Excerpts of red poems: "Qilu·Long March", "Recalling Qin'e·Loushanguan", "Poetry on Death", "Poetry on Nanhu", "Inscription on Safari in Xixiang and Nanzhou".
1. "Seven Rules·Long March"
The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains.
The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the clouds are majestic and the mud balls are walking.
The golden sand and water beat against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables crossing the Dadu Bridge are cold.
I am even happier that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.
2. "Recalling Qin'e·Loushanguan"
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are calling the frosty morning moon.
In the frosty morning and under the moon, the sound of horse hooves breaks and the trumpets sound.
The long road to Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning.
From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
3. "Poem of Sacrifice"
Beheading does not matter, as long as the principle is true.
Kill Xia Minghan and the people who came after him.
4. "Poetry on Nanhu"
In the boat where the sound of the revolution was conveyed, the Communist Party of China was born to celebrate the workers and peasants.
It is the Qingming Festival when I come back, and I visit old places in the misty rain.
5. "Picture of a Safari in Nanzhou, Xixiang"
The revolutions of King Qin are all visible, but my heart is silent if there is any rebellion.
The straightedge does not leave behind regrets, but it seeks freedom in vain.
I drove willingly into the thorny land, looking at the flock of sheep and hogs.
A man's only sword is his sword, and he knows neither failure nor success.