Let the dead die!
Their blood did not flow in vain,
They were lying on the road smiling,
As if also sincerely nodded to us.
Their blood was mapped,
How many rural areas have been dyed red, Chengtou.
They died with honor,
We can't shed tears on them.
The enemy is aiming,
Don't put your hands up!
Let the dead die!
Their blood did not flow in vain,
Let's not be sad or sigh,
The long journey lies ahead.
Go ahead,
Don't leak the news in the struggle,
They did their duty,
We still need to be energetic.
1929, 1 1。
& lt& lt blood characters >>
Big letters written in blood,
Lying on Nanjing Road,
This unforgettable day-
Polishing yearbook ...
Big letters written in blood,
Carved with thousands of shouts,
This unforgettable day-
Thousands of people are filled with anger. ...
Big letters written in blood,
Record the process of conflict,
This unforgettable day-
How many traitors are grinning ...
May 30th!
Stand up and walk on Nanjing Road!
Shoot the light of your blood to the end of the sky,
Project your strong posture to the mouth of Huangpu River,
Shake the universe with your Hong Zhong-like predictions!
Their paradise today,
One day their hell,
Today our blood is written in words,
Their tears can bathe in the future.
I was the beginning of a rebellion,
I am also the eldest son of history,
I'm Haiyan,
I am the thorn of the times.
"Five" will become a flail of revenge,
"30" should be an iron fence that imprisons the enemy.
"Five" should be divided into sickle and hammer.
"30" will become handcuffs and shell casings! ……
The word blood should no longer shine,
Thousands of heart sounds are firm enough,
This day should be destroyed immediately!
& lt& lt May Day Song >>
today，
We should hold high the red flag,
today，
We must be ready to fight!
What are you afraid of, iron cars, tanks and guns,
Our great team is the Great Wall of Wan Li!
What are you afraid of, decapitation, shooting, imprisonment,
The blood of our youth will never flow out!
We mobilized,
We're ready,
We have to, we have to go, we have to go, we have to go today,
Break through the magic palace of capitalism.
We can't kill people,
It's us who won't be fooled,
In order to liberate our own class,
We rushed to the front in desperation.
The horn sounded,
The whistle urged in vain,
We rushed into the street,
We held a grand May Day demonstration!
We held hands,
We are shoulder to shoulder,
We live an inhuman life,
Only struggle can untie the shackles,
Knock down the heavy chains,
Tear the despicable scam to pieces,
We will fight to the end with blood, meat and iron!
We should kill the enemy cleanly,
Fuck the imperialist Kuomintang,
Fuck the reformers,
There is not a warlord left!
Without establishing our own regime—
We believe that we believe that we will never turn over! ……
1930.4.25
& lt& lt We are the Boer Sevik of youth >>
We are young Boer Sevik,
Everything is steel:
Our thoughts,
Our language,
Our discipline!
We were born in the bonfire of revolution,
We were born in the rhythm of struggle,
We are the sons of the times,
We are brothers of the masses,
In our cradle,
Hold high the red flag of the October Revolution.
We are surrounded by the blood tide of the world revolution.
In front of us is world capitalism.
We are pioneers of hardworking young people.
Our slogan is "struggle"!
Louder.-Our trumpet,
Hold it high-the national flag is red,
What is our March?
Young Pioneers!
Greatness is our team,
Infinity is our brother,
* * * proletarian youth league,
Master of the new era.
We are sworn enemies of the bourgeoisie,
We are gangsters in the old society,
We must fight and destroy,
Turn over the old world, break the ground with a plow tip,
Take back the mountains and rivers of workers!
We should break the capitalist's head,
Kick the landlord's fat stomach,
Cry and tremble!
We want to sing and dance.
Above your heads,
We build a new capital,
On your ruins,
Let's build a road,
* * * The victory of capitalism,
Where the sun shines.
We are not afraid of death,
We don't cry,
We are going to destroy,
We want to build,
Our flag is obvious:
Axe, sickle and blood.
The alarm bell of the battle resounded through the sky,
It's time for proletarian youth all over the world to unite!
Gathered under the banner of the Youth League,
Dawn is just ahead-
Prepare bayonet guns and attack!
1930 in memory of May 30th
& lt& lt farewell, brother >>
(count as saying goodbye to a "class"! )
Farewell, my dearest brother,
Your letter strengthened my determination,
I hate that I can't hold the last hand,
Then step into the future independently.
Twenty years of brotherly love and compassion,
Twenty years of protection and nurturing,
Please in this last tear,
Take it back as a nightmare.
I thank you for your sincere teaching,
I admire your sacrifice,
But that doesn't stop me from saying goodbye to you,
I can't help switching to the other side.
On your side, yo, brother,
Have a plenty of ease, achievement and fame,
This is the glory of the ruler,
Or a tall hat made of tissue paper.
As long as I promise,
"I went in to listen to instructions,"
I can get everything easily,
From names to paper hats.
But your brother is hungry now,
Longing for eternal truth,
No honor, no merit,
I just want to pay tribute to the kingdom of truth.
So the mechanical wailing disturbed his dream,
Therefore, the cries of the working masses shock the soul,
So he was sad day and night,
I want to be a living corpse and steal light for the world.
Truth and anger made him strong,
He was no longer afraid of the roar of the Emperor of Heaven,
He was going to sacrifice his life,
Not to mention the paper hat.
This is your brother's future,
This future is full of dangerous cliffs and thorns.
Others are the black death and white bones,
And hail and snow hurt people's muscles.
But he was determined to step forward,
The great light of truth shines below the horizon,
The horror of death is easy to retreat,
A blazing heart will melt ice and snow.
Bye, brother, bye,
After that, go their separate ways,
Here's your chance to see you again,
When we are at war with your class.
1929.4. 12
Yin Fu (1909- 193 1): Bai Xu, also known as Baimang, was born in Xiangshan, Zhejiang. * * * produced in party member. China's outstanding proletarian poet. 1928, published revolutionary poems in the progressive publications "Running" and "Lenin Youth". Since 1929, he has been engaged in the youth workers' movement under the leadership of the party. He was arrested several times and beaten by reactionaries. After he was released from prison, he continued to insist on revolutionary work. 1930 In March, the Chinese Left-wing Writers Union was established, and he joined as an ally. In May of the same year, as a representative of the Left League, he attended the national Soviet local congress. 193 1 year 1 was arrested in Shanghai and killed in Longhua on February 7. His posthumous works include Yin Fu Shi Fu and Shi Fu.