1, people are inherently mortal, or heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. Heroes, heroes, you gave your precious life for the liberation of Changshu. Your death is heavier than Mount Tai. You are with the people of Changshu and live in Changshu with us.
2. Heroes and heroes: You have spilled your blood on your beloved hometown land, and you are the pride of Changshu people. The people of Changshu will never forget you. Your soul and Shajiabang spirit will shine forever in Changshu.
3. Heroes and martyrs! You left quietly. For the well-being of our family, you turned your back on the arrogance of the enemy and turned your back on death. When you left this world, you didn't have a hot meal and a cup of hot tea? Heroes, heroes! Let me propose a toast to you, a cup of fragrant Yushan green tea. Have a cup of tea and have a nice trip.
The spring rain began to rain again. Those are our tears. Brave martyrs, although you died, your deeds will always be remembered by us. Without you, there would be no our present. You traded your lives for today's quiet life. You will always be sacred monuments in the hearts of our new generation of children!
During the war, in order to defend your country, you completely ignored your own life and always put your motherland in the highest position. Until the moment of life, you still have a firm smile on your face and stand up your unyielding chest. Yes, you have no regrets when you shed your blood, because you firmly believe that victory will surely belong to us.
6. Martyrs who died heroically, your deeds are admirable. You put your limited life into the battle to defend your hometown, and your victorious smile will remain in our hearts forever. Do your heroes see that Changshu is facing unprecedented rapid development? Martyrs, you can rest assured! As builders of our hometown in the future, we will work hard to make our hometown more prosperous.
7. Deep sorrow lingers in the martyrs' cemetery, and the dripping spring rain is gently sprinkled on the martyrs' tomb tablet. Is it a whisper or a sad complaint? A sense of leisure for heroic spirit slowly flowed into my mind. It is you who dyed our silk scarves red with your own blood; You, for the people, for your hometown and for your motherland, gave your life; It is you who risk your lives that we can have the present stability and happiness. Thank you!
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