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Upstairs it says: National Air Service.
It is inaccurate in terms of type. Let's take a look first:
Cry for three younger brothers
Thirty years of air combat.
Author: Lin Weiyin
Brother, I don't have a language suitable for the times.
Mourn your death;
This is the requirement of the times,
Easy, you gave it.
This cold and simple heroism is a poem of the times.
This silent glory is you.
If in this inevitable fact,
I paid more grief, and I wanted to shout,
That's-you know-
Because you left too early,
Brother, it's too early for your bravery,
Mechanically backward, your chances are too bad!
In three years, you were killed over Chengdu.
The changes in these three years,
If I tell you, don't be sad,
Because most of them are not our native countries,
But others move forward in the times,
Our souls are bleeding and blown to pieces.
We have allies, supplies and weapons,
Just what you want.
I remember, I remember how I was with you.
Discuss, discuss, count,
Every day you wait patiently,
Every day is empty, as slow as a camel!
Expelling the machine now is not your best day.
Driving the "Eagle 75"—
So stupid, so slow, ah, don't be sad, brother.
You did your best,
Never mind who misses you, the times can't be measured.
China is coming, and the night is waiting for the dawn.
Dude, I used so many ugly words.
This is a poem mourning you,
Believe how bitter my heart is and how dumb my throat is,
I know you're not coming back,
The blood of young people has been replaced by science;
China's sorrow will sink in my heart forever.
Oh, don't be sad. You can't give comfort when you are sad.
I think about it several times every day:
You have given all you have to your brother who went with you.
The same is true, give your life;
Everything that was once young; There is still a chance in the future,
Possible mature work, wisdom in old age;
Possible love, family, children, and so on.
Right to life and happiness; There is also a struggle for life!
Who are you paying so much for? You believe
How many people in China will be happy in the future?
Your head is more important than yourself; The Immortalizer
China's history needs to exist permanently in the world.
You believed it, you did it, and finally you handed it in.
I totally understand why I'm still crying for you.
Just because you are a child, you have left nothing for yourself.
I looked forward to your happiness when I was a child, and I looked forward to your peace in wartime.
Today, you have no children to worry about, and you need old-age care and comfort.
Thousands of people have forgotten who you died for!
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Obviously, in terms of content, it is a poem dedicated to relatives and belongs to lyric poetry. It involves, but is not limited to, aviation services to the country.
There is a search result on Renren. Com, have a look.