I hate not being able to die against Japan, and I am shameless today.
The country is still broken, why should I cherish this head?
2. The poem "Revolutionary Martyrs" is anonymous.
Longhua has been raging for thousands of years, and the strong men are not dead.
The blood on the peach blossom wall outside the wall is usually bright red.
3, "Man Jiang Hong-Zhu Xiao Jinghua" Qiu Jin
I live in the capital, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.
The chrysanthemums under the fence are in full bloom, and the autumn colors are distinct, as if they had just been scrubbed.
Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years.
Bitter will make a difference, thick cakes will be sliced, and there will be no crumbs!
In this life, although I can't be a man, join them. But my heart is stronger than a man's.
When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me?
The hero was finally tortured. Where can I find a bosom friend in this world of mortals? Tears wet the corners of my eyes.
4. "Seven Laws to Commemorate Anti-Japanese Heroines" is spring bright?
Born in troubled times and crossing the wind and frost, Tiema Glacier saves the nation.
Jade holds a slender handle, knowing my heart and my flag.
Wan Li's lofty sentiments drive away the enemy, and his merits will last forever. ?
The mountains and rivers break the national humiliation, and the words of Shi Fu are fragrant.
5, "Prison Song" Ye Ting
The door where people come in and out is locked.
The hole where the dog climbed out was open.
A voice shouted-how about climbing out?
Give you freedom! I long for freedom.
But I deeply know-how can a person's body climb out of a dog hole! ?
I hope there will be an underground fire one day.
Burn my living coffin?
I deserve to live forever in fire and blood!