The gunfire faded away under the rut of the annual rings.
The smoke dispersed in the monsoon of the years.
The long river of history never stops.
Dilute those originally bright faces.
Snow mountain will never forget.
Her arrogant and cold figure.
I used to crawl at the foot of the Red Army.
The grass won't forget.
No matter how bumpy and muddy it is.
Failed to stop the trip of those sandals.
Xiangjiang River trembled in the gunfire.
Witnessed the heroism of the Red Army.
Rolling river water
How many martyrs have you carried?
More than 700 days and nights
the long march of 25000 li
Break through interception again and again
Get rid of chasing again and again
Chinese Worker's and Peasants' Red Army
Prove to the world with blood and tenacity
We are real heroes.
No matter how times change.
Never falling down is the kind of long March of the Red Army.
Perseverance and perseverance
It hangs in my heart like a bright lamp.
Accompany us on a new journey
Modern poem praising that Long March spirit
The enemy stretched out its claws in all directions.
Go to the Red Army
Carrying a plane cannon, full of blood.
As close as a bee colony
There are many butcher knives, and the cold light shines.
The Red Army is at stake.
If Mao Zedong orders, pick Chishui.
Write a battle song and play four movements.
The enemy turned into a stupid cow.
The Red Army led it by the nose.
Jump out of heavy encirclement
The enemy watched the red flag float into the distance.
Modern poem praising that Long March spirit
Roar at the river, bite the cliff, and defeat the wolf.
Swirl, turning the stars in the night sky
Thirteen thick chains pull the arms on both sides.
The red flag with five stars illuminates the heart of the Red Army.
The road to victory is on this chain.
Twenty-two warriors marched forward and crossed the iron chain.
Not afraid of bullets, not afraid of stormy waves.
Light a fearless flame and burn on the river.
The enemy was reduced to ashes, and the cable bridge was unimpeded.
Flying over Luding Bridge, the fire of revolution will not go out.
Shine forever in the history of the Long March
Modern poem praising that Long March spirit
Looking at the endless swamp, I can't see.
Grasslands, swamps and rivers cover the road under your feet.
No birds, no beasts, no cigarettes.
Strong wind, rainstorm, snow, heat and cold
Show the impermanence and violent character of grassland
The blood hidden in the grass devours everything at any time.
Red Army soldiers crossing the grass are dangerous everywhere.
Fearless, trudging towards the destination
Use wild vegetables, grass roots and belts to satisfy hunger and drain the liver and gallbladder.
Release the energy of faith and face cruelty.
Don't let the blood freeze, hold a group to keep warm.
Look at Beidou, follow the party and cross the grass.
Create an epic landscape in the history of revolution.