Ling Ying's assembly number modern poems

* * * Since the establishment of the Satellite Launch Center in the Republic of China, they have been pioneers. They fell on the journey and fell on the oath. Loyal bones have been buried in Xiahe River in Jiuquan area for half a century. 20 13 10, ten unsung heroes finally returned to the team and were moved back to Dongfeng Martyrs Cemetery. This is the assembly number of a heroic spirit, which makes the martyrs return. -inscription

1.

In the archives of time and space

Cherish your story forever.

In the memory of the earth

Your fragrance will last forever.

Nameless heroism is the erosion of time.

Or did the quirks of the times wear away your name?

Is it the sorrow of society or the arrangement of heaven?

You give yourself and your name back to the world.

Made a naked man.

Be a man who was once hailed as a hero.

Everyone in the world is dying out.

Start from scratch and start from scratch.

You use vivid elements of life.

Become a wisp of smoke on the Gobi without hesitation.

Into the void, out of the void, there is no such thing as life and death.

Perhaps this is the realm of great enlightenment.

2.

You are an untitled poem.

This is a song without lyrics.

We are in a series of difficult steps.

Guess how you feel

You pale the language with eternal silence.

Let gorgeous flowers suddenly become heavy.

A wordless stone tablet growing in the soil.

Support the oath before death.

Born in Gobi, dead, buried in Qingshan tou

Words are as simple as your life.

It is a long-cherished wish without any attachment.

This is the echo on the string of your life.

Echoes in the vast interstellar space, far away and dusty.

Looking away, leaving a long sigh.

Cattle and sheep came and shed a lot of blood.

Have you ever said something swaying in a grass tone?

On the mountains and rivers that are integrated with you, the wind, rain, snow and frost are thick.

The red moon shines with charming light.

Sculpting and impregnating the softness of the world

3.

You put your body in that year forever.

Should we plant ideals or beliefs?

Have you ever thought that this dream will sprout one day?

That fluttering fragrance will move the world.

Through the mirror of the times

I can see that your life is as clean as new

How helpless it is to pity the tears of future generations.

Can you explain your living standard?

The hero came back from thousands of miles away.

Pass on the feelings of our descendants.

Hero, I propose a toast to you.

The Millennium Silence after Heroism

It is your detachment and consciousness after death.

How can these three glasses of wine frivolous your life?

If I like, I will try to imitate or imitate your character.

Follow the footsteps and see the dazzling light in your life.

Go home and call like nature.

Echoes in every child's mind.

4.

Have you buried your love in your heart?

What a heavy thing that is!

Is the happiness before death short?

For you, this is an eternal commemoration.

Youth is the treasure you held in your hand at that time.

Since you are there, all roads lead to the same goal.

If you can afford it, you can put it down.

Life is full of vegetation and autumn.

You throw yourself into the years of iron flow to wash away.

The pendulum fixed the expression of an era.

In that unparalleled change of life

What you think about most is the future and the light.

Resolutely melted into it and never came out.

The call of humanization

Call today.

It carries the wisdom and dignity of human beings.

This is a hero's assembly call.

Unknown hero-

Trekked for half a century

You can finally come back to the team.

Return to the soul and feelings.

Heroes, rest in peace.