What poem should I recite to commemorate the victory of the anti-fascist war?

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The last piece of cotton wool in February

Donglai

The clouds floating in the sky are like a mass of white cotton wool.

I long for its warmth and want to keep it in captivity to keep out the cold.

Come in February, go in February, let me go back.

When it finally appeared in Maojiang Sandaowaizi Forest.

Covered in blood, I stumbled in the hero's arms.

To be exact, lying in the belly of a hero.

I marvel at its destination, so tragic.

Looking up at the stars, you can hardly see its assembly.

Only a few pieces were dyed red by the sunset.

I worship its power, in the dark night of Heishui and Baishan.

The last bullet used to resist intruders.

I curse the extremely cold February, the biting wind like scissors.

Cut open the hero's dirty belly, there.

There is nothing but an endless heart.

Heroes are extraordinary people. They are very patient.

He tore the white clouds into cotton wool to resist the last bite of the beast.

Born in February, left in February, maybe it was destiny takes a hand.

Every February, my stomach always throbs.

Listen to what the hero has to say to the younger generation.

Whenever I see cotton wool, grass roots and bark, I am in awe.

I know who they used to be and what they did with their blood.

Standing for a long time where the general died. hero

The last tree I trusted died with him.

Look at the green hills around and the clouds jumping into my arms.

Fear oozed from the sleeve.

We tried to keep this last piece of cotton wool for use.

Wipe the body of a hero whose head has been sawed off.

Don't let history spray blood from the cracks again.

But the hero is gone, so we can only use this cotton wool.

Wipe the soul you need to purify.

The cold wind in Changbai Mountain cracked the stone.

Walking eagerly in the snow, my bones and muscles are wrapped in cotton wool.

Take the lead and stand tall. You are a 35-year-old general.

I count the names of the followers behind you:

Zhao Shangzhi, Li Hongguang, Song Tieyan, Chen Rongjiu and Li Yanping.

Qi Zhizhong, Cao Yafan,,, Wei …

How can you calculate and use your own body?

Warm-blooded groups to protect the vast land from the cold.

The real general, in that extremely cold age.

Tear off the clouds in the sky and wrap the huts of the people.

Warmed the season of blood-stained blades.

Warm clouds are picked by the hero's heart.

At that time, the sky was only bloody and there was almost no smog.

Although the hero walked far, he didn't dirty a cloud.

Yang Jingyu tore off the last cloud and swallowed it. Knead into cotton wool and mix in the roots and bark.

Surrender the last strength of life. Masatani Ryuichi's saber

Witnessed the last cotton wool in the general's stomach

Bushido collapsed in front of the hero.

One day I get old, and finally I cut my belly with a horizontal knife.

Come in February and leave in February.

Heroes are like clouds floating in the sky.

The last cotton wool, cotton wool soaked in blood

Supporting the unyielding backbone of the national soul

I wait for spring at the training ground, using artillery.

Push one extinguished cloud after another.

Pigeons take off in the clouds and flowers bloom in the clouds.

Bloody February

I will always hold that hot cotton wool.

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Konstantin mikhailovich simonov

Wait for me, I'll be back.

You just have to wait hard.

Wait until the gloomy rain.

Arouse your sadness

Wait until it snows heavily

Wait until the heat is unbearable

Wait until others stop expecting their loved ones.

All the past

Put aside all my thoughts.

Wait until the distant hometown

No more letters from home.

be utterly disheartened

All tired.

Wait for me, I'll be back.

Don't bless those people.

They keep saying.

Forget it.

It's no use waiting.

Although Aiko and loving mother think

I am no longer alive.

Even if friends are tired of waiting.

Around the fire

Sip bitter wine

Remember the dead

You must wait.

Don't be too busy carrying wine lamps with them.

Wait for me, I'll be back.

Death has been defeated by me again and again.

Let the people who didn't wait for me

Say I'm lucky

Attack by surprise

People who don't wait won't understand.

Thank you for waiting so hard.

On the battlefield of gunfire.

You saved my life.

How did I survive?

Only you and I understand.

Just because you are different from others.

You are good at waiting.

Satisfied, please adopt!