The poems about fighting the epidemic are as follows:
1. It is difficult for relatives to see each other across the river, and it is difficult for friends to express their feelings across the screen. It's hard for lovers to embrace each other in tears, and it's hard for neighbors to live well.
2. The virus is everywhere in urban and rural areas, and we are not busy with Spring Festival greetings. There are few people in the streets and alleys, and the city is closed and the roads are closed, which makes people feel anxious.
3. White clothes protect and support the spine, and we are not afraid of thunder and lightning to create glory. When spring comes and the plague dies, the army and the people join hands in triumph.
4. The evil epidemic is rampant in spring, and the night is deep and desolate. It’s hard for a wanderer to return home during the holiday season, and the evil spirit is always against the will of heaven.
5. The evil mist comes from the city of Hubei, and the martyrs from Nanshan split their golden eyes. Cranes on the towers mourned the people, and turtles on the riverbanks chanted for a savior.