The Soul of the August 1st Army [Wulu] Text/Qiu Feng on the Sea
(1)
Being a companion in Rongchun, entering the sea ship to ecstasy.
Enlightenment is like a thunderous wave, and the hammering sound of cannons.
Gui Geng has written about everything, and all the principles have been learned for thousands of years.
After the warriors returned to their fields, they were wrapped in jade dust.
(2)
The military uniform has been taken off for a long time, and it’s late autumn in a blink of an eye.
I used dreams to patrol the border, and shed tears when I said goodbye.
The crouching tiger is hidden in the chest, and the boat is hidden in the mind.
The nostalgia follows the ancient poetry, and the feelings remain in the leaves.
(3)
People from both places are involved in ups and downs.
Guarding the sea hammers the loyal bones, and conquering the border refines the sincere heart.
The clear sun casts the soul, and the returning moon shines brightly.
On the day of paying homage to the soul of the army, it is a day of drunkenness and drunkenness.
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