A poem dedicated to the brave and dedicated soldiers in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression.

Song of the western expedition

"The red flag is flying, the sword is shining, and our army is marching west; The army is mighty, everyone is brave, and the Japanese aggressors are frightened. Strict discipline, publicity everywhere, welcomed by the masses; Create new areas, call on the people and fight for the motherland! The Southern Red Army has arrived in Chasui and is about to go through customs. The troops of the Western Expedition attacked Japan and quickly responded. In Japan, all parties are fighting, the wind of revolution is surging, the United States and Russia are under siege, and the Japanese aggressors are not far away. Grasping guns and knives, we rushed forward, and comrades were eager to annihilate the Japanese army of Imada who invaded China. Our army played well, flying high in the mountains, and a big battle broke the enemy's internal organs and armored bullets. Victory is not counted, and victory is also played in unison. Comrades, hold high the red flag of victory and swear with blood that you will overthrow Japanese imperialism! There were ten armies of fighters in Manchuria, and all the people stood up and killed the enemy bravely, and China recovered.