Qin Yuanchun's "Changsha"
1925
In the cold autumn of independence,
The Xiangjiang River went north,
Orange Island Head.
Look at the thousands of mountains covered with red,
the forests are dyed;
the river is full of green,
hundreds of boats vying for the current.
The eagle strikes the sky,
The fish flies to the shallow bottom,
Everything is free in the frosty sky.
Sad and lonely,
Ask the boundless earth,
Who is responsible for the ups and downs?
I brought hundreds of couples on a trip.
Reminiscing about the glorious past.
Just a young classmate,
in his prime;
a scholarly student,
who scolded Fang Qiu.
Pointing to the country,
Inspiring words,
Thousands of households were in the same year.
Have you ever remembered,
When you hit the water in the middle of the current,
the waves stopped the boat?
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Bodhisattvaman "Yellow Crane Tower" 》
Spring of 1927
Nine sects spread across China,
a heavy thread passed through the north and south.
The misty rain is vast,
Turtles and snakes lock the river.
The Yellow Crane knows where to go,
There are still tourists.
Sip the wine in full flow,
My heart beats high!
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Xi Jiangyue "Jinggangshan 》
Autumn of 1928
The flags are visible at the foot of the mountain, and the drums and horns are heard on the top of the mountain.
The enemy is surrounded by thousands of troops,
I remain unmoved.
The barriers were already tight,
We are even more united.
The sound of artillery fire was heard on Huangyangjie, and
it was reported that the enemy troops were escaping at night.
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Qing Ping Le's "The War Between Jiang and Gui" 》
The autumn of 1929
The situation changed suddenly, and the warlords resumed the war.
The world is full of resentment,
A pillow of yellow beams reappears.
The red flag jumped over the Tingjiang River,
and went straight down to Longyan and Shanghang.
Tidying up the Jin Zhen area,
Dividing the fields is really busy.
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Picking mulberry seeds "Double Ninth Festival"< /p>
October 1929
Life is easy but it is hard to grow old,
Every year is a Double Ninth Festival.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and
the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant.
The annual autumn wind is strong,
not like the spring scenery,
better than the spring scenery,
the vast river and the sky are covered with frost.
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Ru Meng Ling's "New Year's Day"
January 1930
Ninghua, Qingliu, Guihua,
The road is narrow and the forest is deep and slippery with moss.
Where are you going today?
Pointing directly to the foot of Wuyi Mountain.
Under the mountain,
The wind spreads the red flag like a picture.
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Reduced word Magnolia "Guangzhou" Chang Road"
February 1930
The sky was all white, and the situation of marching in the snow became even more urgent.
There is a high mountain above our head,
The wind blows the red flag across the barrier.
Where is this trip going?
The Ganjiang River is a windy and snowy place.
The order was issued yesterday,
One hundred thousand workers and peasants went to Ji'an.
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Die Lianhua "Cong Ting" State to Changsha"
July 1930
In June the heavenly troops marched against corruption,
The long tassels of ten thousand feet were bound to bind Kunpeng.
There is a red corner on the other side of the Gan River.
The partial army relied on Huang Gong's strategy.
Millions of workers and peasants came together enthusiastically,
sweeping across Jiangxi and heading towards Hunan and Hubei.
An international tragic song,
Falling from the sky for me.
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Yu Jia Ao "Anti-First" "Second Great Encirclement and Suppression"
Spring of 1931
Ten thousand trees were covered with frost and the sky was bright red,
The soldiers from heaven were angry with the people at night.
Longgang was covered with fog and the mountains were dark.
They called out in unison,
Zhang Huizan was caught in the front.
Twenty thousand troops re-entered Jiangxi,
The wind and smoke billowed for half a day.
Arouse millions of workers and peasants,
work together,
if the red flags are chaotic under the mountains.
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Yu Jia Ao "Anti-Second" "Second Major Encirclement and Suppression"
The summer of 1931
The clouds are about to stand on the top of Baiyun Mountain,
The voices below Baiyun Mountain are urgent,
Dead trees and decayed trees work together.
Forced by a forest of guns,
The flying general entered from the sky.
Driving seven hundred miles and fifteen days,
The waters of Ganxi are vast and the mountains of Fujian are green.
Sweeping across the entire army like a rolling hurricane.
Some people are crying,
How can we sigh step by step for the camp!
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Bodhisattvaman "Dabai Di" 》
The summer of 1933
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple,
Who holds the colors and practices the sky dance.
The sun sets again after the rain,
Guanshan is green.
There was a fierce battle at that time,
The village wall in front of the bullet hole.
Decorating this mountain,
it looks better today.
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Qing Ping Le "Huichang"< /p>
The summer of 1934
The east is about to dawn,
Mo Daojun left early.
You are still young when you walk through the green mountains.
The scenery here is unique.
The peak outside Huichang City,
is directly connected to the east.
The warrior points to southern Guangdong, which is even more lush and lush.
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Recalling Qin E's "Loushan Mountain" "Guan"
February 1935
The west wind is strong,
The geese in the sky are calling the frost morning moon.
Frost morning moon,
the sound of horse hooves shattering,
the sound of trumpets.
The long road to Xiongguan is really like iron,
Now we are crossing it from the beginning.
From the beginning,
Cangshan is like the sea,
The setting sun is like blood.
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"Sixteen-Character Order Three" First》
From 1934 to 1935
Mountain,
The horse is riding fast but has not yet taken off the saddle.
Looking back in shock,
It was three feet away from the sky. ?*
The second
mountain,
turns over the sea and turns the river into huge waves.
The galloping force is fierce,
The battle of thousands of horses is still going on.
The third one
Mountain,
The eel that pierced the blue sky is not broken.
The sky is about to fall,
I am leaning on it.
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Qilu "Long March"
p>October 1935
The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition.
Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.
The five ridges are rolling with huge waves,
The Wumeng is a majestic walking mud ball.
The golden sand and water beat against the clouds and the cliffs are warm,
The horizontal iron cables of Dadu Bridge are cold.
I am even happier that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain.
The three armies are all happy after the passing.
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Nian Nujiao's "Kunlun"
p>October 1935
Born from the sky,
mang Kunlun,
read all the spring scenery in the world.
Three million jade dragons flew up,
It stirred up the chill in the sky.
The summer melts,
the rivers overflow,
people may be fish and turtles.
Thousands of meritorious deeds,
Who has commented on them?
Now I call Kunlun,
not so high,
not so snowy.
An De relied on the sky to draw his sword,
Cut you into three pieces?
Leave a piece to Europe,
give a piece to the United States,
return a piece to the Eastern Kingdom.
The peaceful world,
the whole world is in the same situation.
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Qing Ping Le's "Liupan Mountain"
Mao Zedong
October 1935
The sky is high and the clouds are clear,
I can see the geese flying south.
He who has not been to the Great Wall is not a true man.
It takes only 20,000 yuan to travel.
On the peak of Liupan Mountain,
the red flag rolls in the west wind.
Today I have a long tassel in my hand,
When will I tie the blue dragon?
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Qin Yuanchun "Snow"
February 1936
The scenery of the northern country,
thousands of miles of ice,
thousands of miles of snow drifting.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall,
only the vastness remains;
The river goes up and down,
it suddenly stops flowing.
The silver snake dances on the mountain,
It is like a wax figure,
I want to compete with God.
It must be a clear day,
Looking at the red makeup,
extraordinarily enchanting.
The country is so beautiful,
It has attracted countless heroes to bend their backs.
Cherish the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty,
slightly less literary talent;
Tang Zong and Song Zu,
slightly less elegant.
A generation of genius,
Genghis Han,
only knows how to bend a bow and shoot a giant eagle.
It’s all gone,
There are many famous people,
It still depends on the present day.
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Qilu "The People's Liberation Army Occupies Nanjing" 》
April 1949
The wind and rain in Zhongshan turned yellow,
a million-strong army crossed the river.
The tiger is far away from the dragon and the present is better than the past.
The world is turned upside down and generous.
It is better to use the remaining brave men to chase the poor bandits,
Don’t pretend to be a learned overlord.
If heaven is sentimental, it will also grow old.
The right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life.
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Qilu "With Mr. Liu Yazi"
April 29, 1949
Drinking tea in the Guangdong Sea will never be forgotten.
The leaves in Yuzhou are yellow.
Returning to the old country in the thirty-first year,
Reading Huazhang when the flowers are falling.
Complaining too much will prevent heartbreak.
It is advisable to take a broad view of the scenery.
Mo Dao Kunming Pond is shallow,
watching fish is better than Fuchun River.
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Huanxisha "With Mr. Liu Yazi"
October 1950
Watching a drama on National Day in 1950, Mr. Liu Yazi
composed an impromptu poem on Huanxisha, following its rhyme to be harmonious.
It is difficult to see the sky in Chi County during the long night,
Hundred-year-old monsters dance gracefully.
500 million people are not reunited.
As soon as the rooster sings, the world becomes white,
Music from all directions is played in Khotan,
The poet is more excited than ever before.
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Langtaosha "Beidaihe"
In the summer of 1954
Heavy rain falls on Youyan,
White waves surge into the sky,
Fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao,
p>
There is no ocean in sight,
Who do you know?
More than a thousand years have passed,
Wei Wu whipped his whip,
There is a posthumous chapter on Jieshi in the east.
The bleak autumn wind is here again,
The human world has changed.
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Water tune singer "Swimming" 》
Only in June 1956
I drank water from Changsha,
and ate Wuchang fish.
Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River,
As far as the eye can see, Chu Tianshu is at ease.
No matter the wind or waves,
It is better than taking a leisurely stroll.
Today I have some relief.
The Master said on the river:
The deceased is like a man!
The wind is moving,
The turtle and the snake are still,
A grand plan is in motion.
A bridge connects the north and south,
The natural chasm becomes a thoroughfare.
The stone jade of the Xijiang River was erected,
it cut off the clouds and rain in Wushan,
the high gorge led out of Pinghu.
The goddess should be fine,
She should shock the world.
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Die Lianhua "Answer to Li Shuyi" 》
May 11, 1957
I lost my arrogance and Yang Jun lost his willow,
The willow flew straight up to the sky.
Asking Wu Gang what he had,
Wu Gang held out osmanthus wine.
The lonely Chang'e stretches her sleeves,
The sky is thousands of miles long and she dances for her loyal soul.
Suddenly it was reported that there had been a tiger lying in wait in the world,
The tears suddenly turned into a downpour.
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Two songs of Qilu "Send the God of Plague" 》
July 1, 1958
On June 30, the People's Daily reported that schistosomiasis was eliminated in Yujiang County. I can't sleep at night with my thoughts running wild.
The breeze is blowing and the sun is rising near the window. Looking at the southern sky, I am happy to write.
There are so many green waters and green mountains in vain,
Hua Tuo is helpless and there are no insects.
Thousands of villages have lost their lives,
The ghosts of thousands of households are singing.
Sit on the ground and travel eighty thousand miles a day,
Scan the sky and see a thousand rivers in the distance.
The Cowherd wants to ask about the plague god,
The same joys and sorrows are passing away.
Second
Thousands of willows bloom in the spring breeze,
The six hundred million Chinese states are all filled with Shun and Yao.
The red rain turns into waves as it pleases,
The green hills turn into bridges intentionally.
Silver hoe fell from five ridges in the sky,
The iron arm of three rivers shook due to the earthquake.
May I ask where King Wen wants to go?
The paper boat is burning with candles shining in the sky.
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Qilu "To Shaoshan"< /p>
June 1959
Arrived in Shaoshan on June 25, 1959.
It has been thirty-two years since I left this place
My farewell dream vaguely cursed the death of Chuan River,
My hometown thirty-two years ago.
The red flag rolls up the serf's halberd,
The black hand hangs the overlord's whip high.
To have great ambitions to sacrifice,
Dare to teach the sun and moon to change the sky.
I like to see thousands of waves of rice, and heroes everywhere are setting off the sunset smoke.
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Qilu "Deng Lushan"< /p>
July 1, 1959
A mountain flies by the river,
It jumps four hundred times into the lush greenery.
Looking at the world with cold eyes towards the ocean,
The hot wind blows and rains on the river sky.
Yellow cranes float in the clouds across the sky, and white smoke rises from three Wushu under the waves.
Tao Ling doesn’t know where to go.
Is there plowable land in the peach garden?
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Qi Jue's "Questions for Female Militiamen" "Photo"
February 1961
Sharp and heroic with a five-foot gun,
The first light of dawn shines on the military exercise field.
The Chinese people are full of ambitions.
They don’t like red clothes but prefer armed weapons.
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Qilu "Answer to a Friend"< /p>
1961
White clouds are flying on Jiuyi Mountain,
The emperor rides the wind and descends into the green sky.
A mottled bamboo drops a thousand tears,
A thousand red clouds bring a hundred layers of clothing.
The waves in Dongting are surging with snow,
The people of Changdao are singing and poetry.
The dream I want to cause is very small,
The country of Furong is full of sunshine.
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Qijue "For Comrade Li Jin Titled "Photograph of Immortal Cave in Mount Lushan"
September 9, 1961
Looking at the strong pine trees in the dim dusk,
still calmly flying through the chaotic clouds.
Born as a fairy cave,
The infinite scenery is on the dangerous peak.
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Qilu "With Comrade Guo Moruo"
November 17, 1961
As soon as the wind and thunder rise from the earth,
there are piles of bones and spirits.
It can be forgiven if the monk is a fool, but it will cause disaster if the demon is a ghost.
The golden monkey rises with great strength,
The jade moon clarifies thousands of miles.
Today I cheer for Sun Dasheng,
It’s just because the demonic fog has returned.
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Bu Suanzi's "Yong Mei"< /p>
December 1961
Read Lu You's poem about pomegranate trees and use it contrary to its meaning.
Wind and rain send spring back,
Flying snow welcomes spring,
The cliff is already covered with hundreds of feet of ice,
There are still beautiful flowers and branches.
Qiao does not fight for spring,
only reports that spring has come.
When the mountain flowers were in full bloom,
she smiled among the bushes.
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Qilu "Winter Clouds"< /p>
December 26, 1962
The winter clouds are flying under the snow, and thousands of flowers are fading for a while.
The cold current is rolling high in the sky,
A gentle warm breeze is blowing on the earth.
Only a hero can drive away tigers and leopards,
There is no hero who is afraid of bears.
The plum blossoms are filled with joy and the snow is all over the sky,
It is not surprising that the flies will freeze to death.
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Man Jianghong "With Comrade Guo Moruo"
January 9, 1963
In this small world,
a few flies hit the wall.
Buzzing,
A few shrill sounds,
A few sobs.
The ant is attracted by the locust tree and exaggerates the country,
It is not easy for the earthworm to shake the tree.
In the west wind, fallen leaves are falling in Chang'an, and
dysprosium is flying in the sky.
So many things,
are always urgent;
The world is changing,
time is running out.
Ten thousand years is too long,
Seize the day.
The four seas are churning with anger, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.
Wipe out all harmful pests,
all invincible.
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Poppy "On the Pillow"< /p>
1921
How sad are the piles of people on the pillow?
The river and sea are churning with waves.
The sky is always hard to see when the night is long,
I sit up and count the cold stars in my lonely clothes.
When dawn comes, all thoughts are gone.
There is only one person left.
The waning moon flows westward,
There is no reason not to shed tears.
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Qilu "Hongdu"< /p>
1965
It was another year after I arrived in Hongdu.
It is still passed down today.
After hearing the chicken for a long time and listening to the rain in the south,
I immediately waved the whip from the north.
The snow on the temples flies away and becomes waste,
The colorful clouds grow into a new sky.
Every year the waves behind push the waves ahead,
The river grass and river flowers are fresh everywhere.