Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Man Jianghong commemorates the 70th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.
In the past 70 years, I have often thought of it and humiliated my country. Please remember that the Japanese attack was extremely brutal. The iron horse was driven to burn and kill, but China was worried. A heavy heart, looking forward to great rivers and mountains, is at stake! The earth hates, the sky cries, the sex is angry, and the wind and thunder are exciting. It is the hand of the army, and it hurts the enemy. After eight years, blood shed, Wan Li and China disappeared. After a painful decision, China and Japan want peace and should cherish it.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Qinyuanchun Wai Wo He Shan
Modern: Zhao Yiman
Defend my rivers and mountains, I am bloody and beautiful, and I am tempered into steel. Think of the Pearl River and Tiebei, galloping vertically and horizontally; Storm, white horse and red gun. The sword array is shy, the knife cluster is cold, and the British wind is fierce and upright! Particularly unforgettable, singing the red flag, wonderful life!
I finally read a sentence that maternal love is kind. How can she bear to see it? It hurts to do it. Fortunately, the old country has been restored, the family is prosperous, the white mountains and black waters are full of birds and flowers. Monuments are everywhere, heroes look back, and life is short and long without regrets. Looking at Ning Er from generation to generation in the spring breeze, we are enjoying the sunshine.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Zuo Quan, the head of water tune.
Blood spilled on the river makes Taihang Mountain strong.
Whoever is talented is bolder and more sincere.
The siege of the Ninth Route was solved, the enemy's plot was destroyed, and good news spread everywhere.
Fame and fortune stay out of it, and the debate has a new chapter.
In Liao county, the artillery fire was fierce and the fighting was fierce.
The star died suddenly, and it began to rain in the southeast of Shanxi.
How much youth has brought a brand-new China world, Zuo Quan, a historian of the Qing Dynasty.
I hope that under the blue sky, spring will bloom.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Peng Xuefeng, the head of water tune.
The battle trail is strong and the mountains are beautiful, and the wind and rain comfort the loyal soul.
Swallow Wan Li like a tiger, all-powerful in southern Anhui.
The left and right sides fought in the battlefield, and the north and south drove the warriors. The merits are obvious to all.
A teacher earns 100 thousand, and it's a thousand troops.
Fight against the mang Miao, attack Xiayi and defend the epic.
Thirty-seven years, another wonderful shining star.
There is a newspaper called Dawn that explores the right way in the world. Who do you remember today?
But look at the new red sun. It shines in the garden.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Qinyuanchun Yang Jingyu
The sun sets in the snow, the cold mountain is covered with ice, and the iron bone is proud.
Laugh at the stupidity and tricks of Japanese slaves; The husband is determined to revitalize the country.
The south is filled with smoke, Songjiang is full of flames, and the fighters are raging.
Tomorrow, I will see sorghum soybeans, yellow and red everywhere.
Baishan held its head high in the sky, looking at Lin Mang, and Gu Song was lush.
Seeking peace in Ling Ying, I can remember in the afterlife: was that year heroic and was that day calm?
Looking back, the poem was bloody and should attract China's attention.
Don't forget, there are more ghosts than ghosts, and the clouds on the sea are thick.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Zhao Shangzhi, the head of water tune.
On the snowy land of Linhai, the moon star is cold with a knife and a gun.
Let the wind blow a few times and the hunting flag will be raised.
Don't regret the bumpy journey, don't regret the mistakes, and face Songjiang silently.
Bear the humiliation of life and death and shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending the country.
After more than a hundred wars, the enemy has not disappeared, and the enemy is still long.
Throw one's head and shed one's blood, and water my motherland without hesitation.
Before the elegy of the river is over, Jiazi has hurried by and the clown is jumping over the beam again.
Don't forget to sleep with a pillow, and don't teach ghosts to go crazy.
A collection of poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory.
Allied victory, Japan surrender, two songs
Liu kesheng
Lugou was turned against in eight years, and overnight, it was a battle to spread hatred in Jingkou.
The horse barked at Liao Ling Moon and returned to Yao Hong with Mo Lingqiu.
Xiongguan is full of pride, and the flowing water is lapping on the shore.
Singing enthusiastically, cleaning Wu Gou with a smile in front of the bottle.
The same hatred is arrogant, and millions of heroes cross Liao at night.
The moonlight is desolate, the wind is bleak and the grass is bleak.
Cherry blossoms shed tears on red sheep, firecrackers roared on white horses.
I was inspired by the people of rivers and mountains, and Haitian soldiers also sold it for a while.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Taihang Chun Qing Zhu De
1939 Spring, Chunguang Town is cloudy and Taihang Mountain is towering and dense.
Loyal to the liver and righteous, the Central Plains does not shed tears, and insists on the Northern Expedition.
The new division was frightened by repeated wars, fought hard for three years and laid down his life.
Zhao Yan was never a hero, expelling Japanese children.
Out of Taihang Mountain,1May, 945, the peaks stood tall and the Yellow River natural barrier was closed.
The smoke on both sides of the strait is like fire, which can comfort and hate.
A letter to the elders in Shu 1939. They are on the Taihang side of the horse, and ten of them are flying in the snow.
Soldiers are still wearing clothes and kill Japanese thieves every night.
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
national mourning
That night, something unexpected was about to happen.
moonlight
Kiss the blue and white porcelain goodbye and set foot on the swallow.
Touch Ada's original "Luo Shenfu"
These technologies and codes of China civilization.
Leave the Forbidden City
Embark on the road of drift from place to place
That night, the wind was surging.
The Japanese invaders exploited black land by force.
City of heroes
He snapped at China in the name of people: No way.
Jiangqiao's Anti-Japanese War stopped the process of crazy plunder.
That night, gunshots were loud.
Blood was swallowed up in the sun.
The lion roar of Lugou Bridge
The iron hoof rolled compactly across North China.
Since then, the hinterland of the Central Plains
I can't put down another quiet table.
Listen to a song "On the Songhua River"
My heart is bleeding and crying.
Nanjing *, terrible.
73 1 germ warfare, a heinous crime
The land was destroyed and the country was in danger.
Together, the country, the army and the people are indispensable.
Hunting with flags on Taihang Mountain
Yanling team's broadsword is very brilliant.
There are also deep forests, white mountains and black water.
A hard-working anti-union group
A covert guerrilla, gun.
The effective force of the Japanese invaders
That night, the full moon was not round.
If you run out of ammunition and food, never give in.
When the cold knife cuts open the questioning eyes
In addition to cotton wool, there is bark in the stomach.
Without a grain of food, this scene makes
Bushido spirit collective aphonia, shock.
That night, the night was hazy.
Anti-Japanese bonfire lights up the dawn
March of the volunteers, who goes deep into the bone marrow and soul.
Has been designated as the national anthem of the people of China.
An unhealed wound in the depths of memory
Become the national mourning of the whole nation
It stands like a statue.
Open as Mount Tai, lofty and unyielding!
Vast, endless soup!
Poems commemorating War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's victory
Yushe Martyrs Cemetery —— Commemorating the 70th Anniversary of War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's Victory
Buried here
Revolutionary martyrs who died for their country.
Sleep here.
A revolutionary hero who defends the motherland.
More than 70 years ago
In the days of national disaster and national peril
They once left their homes to say goodbye to their loved ones.
Go to the anti-Japanese battlefield without hesitation
Built the Great Wall of Justice with flesh and blood.
In the era of war and smoke.
They once risked their lives and fought bloody battles.
One after another, the land to defend the motherland.
Write a beautiful yearning for peace with youth.
When justice finally triumphs *
Revolutionary martyrs who died for their country.
They fell down forever.
When peace finally won the war
Revolutionary heroes who once defended the motherland.
They will sleep forever.
The life of every martyr.
There is a touching story.
Behind every hero
Everyone has a legendary life.
More than 70 years later
When the smoke of war has dispersed
When the time of peace has come.
People live and work in peace.
The motherland is moving towards prosperity.
Both inside and outside the Great Wall
Or north and south?
Where the martyrs fell.
An immortal monument will be erected.
Where the hero lies.
Will stand as the backbone of the country.
How many days and nights are there
Taihang Mountain silently pays tribute to the martyrs.
How many years have passed?
The Yellow River water mourned for the heroes for a long time.
Their great achievements will go down in history.
Their heroic feats will be handed down from generation to generation.
Every time I walk into the martyrs' cemetery,
We are all excited.
Bow deeply to the martyrs
Every time I stand in front of the monument,
Tears filled our eyes.
Mourn for the hero
Remember the martyrs and never forget the national humiliation.
Inherit the heritage and revitalize China.
Standing at the starting line of 2 1 century
We turn our vows into the power of action.
Open a new chapter in history.
We turn faith into spiritual motivation.
Write a brilliant tomorrow for * * * and China.