Modern Poetry about Remembering the Martyrs

Looking back for a hundred years, the years are long.

Old China was bullied by foreign powers.

Sovereignty was lost, mountains and rivers were broken, and lives were ruined.

In the face of the greatest humiliation and danger of the Chinese nation,

how many people with lofty ideals

have been generous and mournful, and

fought bloody battles at the forefront of the revolution.

It was they who made China

resolutely come out from the sick man of East Asia

who rewrote the tragic history of the Chinese nation for

a hundred years

who threw their heads and shed their blood

fought bloody battles in the majestic drums

and won

a brilliant victory for the Chinese nation.

The beautiful reality is exactly what the revolutionary martyrs

expect and strive for.

the revolution of blood and fire

and the construction in full swing today

complement each other and are integrated.

the spring scenery of the earth

has been integrated into the

blood and life of countless martyrs.

Didn't someone say,

Give him a fulcrum and

he can move the earth?

Then, with the spirit of patriotism and dedication,

our great revolutionary martyrs,

will be able to use the sun and the moon as drums,

the Milky Way as strings,

playing all-powerful life praises!

We won't forget,

We won't forget,

The Chinese nation, which has suffered numerous crazy massacres,

and severe disasters,

has a high head,

a strong spine,

a pair of thick shoulders of the Himalayas, and

a body full of blood vessels of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.

Yesterday,

We once,

held up 5, years of civilization,

held up the Great Wall and the Forbidden City;

Today,

We must use 1.3 billion pairs of arms to

hold up tomorrow's sun,

hold up rockets, satellites and man-made spacecraft that lead to the moon, Venus and Mars

Every corner of the universe ...

Song of 1911, The First Meaning of Wuchang

Smoke billowed and the allied forces were fierce. Hold the scepter more tightly

This is the idea of progress in the winter of prosperous China

, which has been growing

It is the night of brilliant China

The spark of revolution, which has been burning in a shining

turbulent era. On the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang

, the literary society has set up a military field

beside Qingchuan Pavilion, * *. However, the explosion rang

When the Party members were in danger, the success or failure of the revolution came to a head

The warriors of the engineering battalion fired the first shot of the uprising

-this groundbreaking shot was fired

At once, the soldiers and horses gathered in Chuwangtai, and the gunfire rang loudly

Wuchang City quickly stormed the governor's office, and all sides were ablaze

The slave's heart was broken, and the courage was broken. The heroic sons and daughters who resounded in the sky

hurried to the battlefield of national salvation

The spark of revolution lit up the land of China in the dark night, and it quickly ignited the blazing fire

The flame was raging, and it was already shining

The fire wheel was spinning, how unstoppable

The spark of a single star lit up the confused eyes

The fire of starting a prairie fire, and turned it into a fire.