Ode to Hot Blood Regarding Taiwan, I don’t want to say anything. In fact, I have nothing to say. If blood can solve the problem, I intend to pave a way with my own blood, and I believe that if necessary, many Many people will choose the same path as me... We love our country, even if it is poor, even if it is weak, and now, our country is getting stronger day by day, so we have more reasons to love it, love it In this way, how can we bear to sit and watch our sovereignty being insulted and our territory being invaded? Late at night in Tingfeng Pavilion, my heart was surging, and I wrote several poems to encourage myself and others. Several poems about Taiwan ____We met at the top of the city while traveling in Taiwan Thunder drum. The sky is filled with tears like rain, and the Japanese actually cut off Taiwan. At the beginning, the territory was in the Mansion of Heaven, and the power of Heaven was as far away as the sunrise. My great-grandfather, my great-great-grandfather, came here from Ai Sha Bashao. There are hundreds of billions of trees with sugar-frosted tea and snow, and countless money every year. Why is God so angry when he abandons me? He takes my fat and offers it to his enemies. How can the people deserve this suffering if they are so greedy for that rat? Who was the one who destroyed Qin? Three households in Chu. Not to mention the millions of households in Fujian and Guangdong. Success or failure is something you can't see. Everyone swears to die and refuses. Who dares to insult everyone with one heart? With a sound, he draws his sword and strikes the pillar. There is no other word for what happened today. If you don't follow, I will kill you with my hands. The majestic blue flag is erected with the yellow tiger, the city is surrounded by people watching the empty street dance, the golden seal group is fighting, the president is directly called the governor, today's government is based on the people, Tainan and Taipei are solid, and no thunder is allowed to cross the pond. The wind roared in May in Haicheng, and three hundred golden-winged ships came flying in, chasing the giant ships like a tide. The former landed the male tiger Biao, and the latter captured the flying monkey. Murata's blunderbuss is prepared in front of the sword, and when the sword is invincible, the blood pestle floats. The city gates are burning with gods, scorched ghosts and ghosts burning. Who or the war guard can escape? A red sun is high in the sky, and thousands of white flags are fluttering in the wind. The gentry and elders were invited to greet each other, and they knelt down beside the road, with brocade strips on their red tassels and bamboo crowns, and their green silk braided hair hanging from their moustaches. They knelt down and held tea and cakes on silver trays, green melons and purple rose peaches. Is it a bother for the general to come from afar? The surrendered people were treated as generals and rewarded. The general said, "I'm here to call you Cao. You and I, our compatriots from Huang Zhongyuan, and the princes of Yanping County are among the most powerful people. We actually created this land to divide the grass. Today, we can give back to me what Heaven has taught me." The benevolent sage of the country is like Yao of the Tang Dynasty, who cares for you and nurtures your young people, and makes your family peaceful. The general is walking quietly, and the wind is rustling as thousands of horses enter the city. General Wuhu is not a genius, and the king's majesty and virtue are all-encompassing. We, the generals of life and death, dare not to join the Ming Dynasty. Geez! How sad! You all in Taiwan, how brave and brave you were yesterday, how cowardly you are now, everything happens again and again. In peacetime, we are unprepared for war and defense. How can we rely on loyalty and righteousness? 2) Qiu Fengjia's Taiwanese poem: "Spring Sorrow" It is difficult to send a strong man to look at the mountains with spring sorrow, and the past events are shocking and bring tears to his eyes. Forty million people cried together that Taiwan was cut off last year today. "Farewell to the Minister in Taiwan" The king's spirit is still there, and the hero knows where to go. In order to speak to the elders in my hometown, I must remember the official rituals of the Han Dynasty. "Past Events" After the silver candles and poems were finished, the tooth flag returned to school. I don’t know it’s a foreign land, and I dream about Taiwan every night. "Poems from Litai" Six Poems, Part 1: The prime minister has the power to cede territory, but the lonely minister has no power to return to heaven. I went on a boat to be a barbarian, looking back at the mountains and rivers with a sad feeling. Secondly, the tiger, the leopard, and the leopard are collected briefly, and there is no mention of the man who holds the halberd in the Ming Dynasty. In the end, the beard became a thing, and a torch in the palace resembled Xianyang? Third, a comeback is unknown, and the country must be held by great men. How much do you know about being famous? Who will build the flag of justice on the sea? Fourthly, from now on, the Central Plains is afraid that the land will sink, and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has been weak again to this day. Going into the mountains to observe the current situation with a cold eye, the thorny bronze camel was deeply moved. Fifth, heroes become immortals when they regress, and morality disappears when anger disappears. I don’t talk about being a fairy or a swordsman. I will kill all my enemies and then ascend to heaven. Sixth: In troubled times, it is difficult to reunite flesh and blood, and it is sad to see brothers parting. I am a fisherman and a woodcutter, and I can hang orders in famous mountains everywhere. "Reminiscing about the past. "Ci Yun Yao Reply" The hero is ashamed to say Zheng Yanping, his eyes are broken and the green corner of the mountain is broken. When will Tian Ge point east? The oath at sea left a lasting impression. "Feelings. Book Presented to the Old Secretary of the Rebels" Who can kill a whale with bare hands? It lives up to its name in Legend of Heroes. Holding up half of the southeastern sky, there is still Zheng Yanping in the world. 3) Wen Yiduo's "Song of the Seven Sons". "Taiwan": We are a string of pearls held up by the East China Sea, Ryukyu is my group brother, and I am Taiwan. Zheng's heroic soul is still alive in my chest, and my family heritage is dyed with the red blood of loyalty. Mother, the scorching summer sun is killing me: give me an order, and I can still fight against the city. Mother! I want to come back, mother! In my peripheral vision of nostalgia, when I was a child, nostalgia was like a small stamp. I was here, my mother was there, and when I grew up, homesickness was a narrow ticket. I was here, and the bride was there. Homesickness was a short grave for me. Mother cares outside but now homesickness is a shallow strait. On this side of the mainland and on the other side, I feel that Jiang Bingkun, vice chairman of the Kuomintang, visited the mainland for the first time in 56 years: My compatriots are all dragons, and state affairs are more important than party affairs. light. The sound of half a lifetime is frost-stained on the temples, and a line of wild geese falls with old tears. Brothers who are of the same mind can break apart, but if brothers and sisters kill each other, the family will not be in peace. Even if a traitor becomes president, he will not be included in the tombs of Chinese ancestors! Yu Youren buried me on a high mountain. Looking at the mainland, I could not see the mainland. I could only cry. Bury me on a high mountain and look at my hometown. My hometown is invisible and I cannot look at each other. The mountains are green and the wilderness is vast. The injury to the mountain is the injury to the country.