Find a poem about 9. 18.

Commemoration 9. 18

An alarm sounded from the Mid-Autumn Festival window.

The shrill scream was like the devil's ridicule.

These forgetful people are really puzzling

Don't you dare start screwing around as soon as you take over the family business.

I tried a steel knife on your grandfather's head.

I left shit in your yard.

If it weren't for the fire in my backyard

I have swallowed you.

The sun is hidden in the clouds.

The moon doesn't hug.

God's advice came from the clouds:

Change your dining table to a table.

You shouldn't laugh on a shameful day.

Tell your god, I don't appreciate it.

I will laugh at the wine on reunion day.

Whether the glass is filled with blood or tears.

When it's my turn to drink, I will definitely drink it all at once.

Come and watch the ceremony when it is returned.

Tell the sun, tell the moon.

Don't be late.

September 18, the wind blew and killed.

Blood and tears like wipers.

Seventy-four years of shame

Meet Ji Qingxi unexpectedly.

Xiao dui Tian Xia moon cake

I didn't know that moon cakes had killed Tartars.

It's unbearable for the enemy to bully me.

How to get home not far from national subjugation?