Poetry in memory of heroes and heroes

Poems in memory of heroes;

1, spring is warm as scheduled, flowers are blooming, and Xiangguang is full of yellow. Anti-epidemic heroes will go down in history forever, and a glass of manna will be offered to heroes.

2, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food Dongfeng Liu Yu is oblique. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

During the Qingming Festival, it rained a lot, and the whistle sounded for nine days. The sages who fought against the epidemic died for their country, and the people drew a round heart.

The monarch's bones turn white with the years, and your heart shines in Quincy. If the personnel are good every year, tell Wei Nanyue the next soul.

5, the weather is beautiful and the world is hurt, and the yin and yang are boundless. Flags will be flown at half mast, horns will be sounded to be loyal to the soul, and the soul will be honored.

6. Heaven and earth mourn for the spirit, and the mourning flute resounds through the universe. Smoke-free battlefield war disease, behind the hero praised by thousands of people.

7. Prosperous China celebrates the National Day, cherishes the memory of martyrs and gathers elites. Prosperous times change the world, and mountains and rivers go forward bravely.

8. The alarm went off for nine days to mourn the late spring today. With sadness, tortoise and snake shed tears, and the national flag of mourning flew at half mast.

9. Iron bones are loyal to the soul, and the spirit runs through Changhong. The mighty Wan Li is like a tiger, and the mighty JD.COM shakes.