Poetry for Army Day: Military Spirit

Just like the rising sun that spurts blood,

You write glory with your lives.

I never express my feelings lightly,

But I express my dazzling strength with broadness.

An iron-blooded journey,

A man with great ambitions,

Integrity and courage build the towering Great Wall,

to protect the motherland and ensure peace.

No matter in the days of war,

or the years of peace,

It is you,

who make all brothers and sisters calm Living peacefully,

With you, our life is without fear.

I always want to make a garland with my hands,

and wear it on the body of the iron-clad warrior,

Use the best Sincerely, I express my admiration for you.

I always want to make a cup of mellow tea,

hand it to the soldier standing guard,

let this warmth,

To resist the cold wind and snow at night.

I always want to sing a song,

with all the true feelings from the bottom of my heart,

to praise the majesty of soldiers,

to express brotherhood Sisters, fathers and fellow villagers, I miss you deeply.

The night is still long,

The sun is still bright,

People living in happiness,

still rely on the soldiers——

As brilliant as the sun,

As majestic as the mountains,

As broad as the sea,

As strong as iron.

Motherland cherishes you,

Chinese sisters miss you,

All of them,

are like me,

People living in peace,

Thank you——

The greatest soldier in the new era.

Be proud,

Because you have strong capital,

Be proud,

No one is more selfless than you,

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You are the invincible people!

What is

Ours

The great army

The heroic army

The lovely army

————Military Spirit

Rain in Nanchang City

Wind in Jinggang Mountain

Rush waves in Dadu River

The ancient pines on the top of Taihang Mountain

What does our army rely on

From small to large

From weak to strong

Conquering the south and fighting in the north

Invincible

The green grass of northern Xinjiang

The red kapok of southern China

The flag of Xiangjiang and the song of Haojiang

The brilliance of the five red stars reflects the colorful clouds

In times of peace, the clouds and the moon

are always accompanied by the melting willow wind