Poems commemorating the December 29th Movement

1. Nian Nu Jiao (in memory of 129 Movement) is a series of nine songs with mountains and rivers and waves. Every time the twilight drum takes off and lands, the book is written by the Qing Dynasty. Looking at tall buildings from a distance, the three rivers are surging and the four seas are boundless. The mountains and rivers are infinite, slightly majestic and earth. Looking back on 1935, there were thousands of warriors in the frost forest. Hundreds of millions of voices are thundering, and the ice is broken in the wind. With a flick of my finger, it became a dream and gave me a leisurely spring day. Slightly sing the ancient times, giving the breeze luxury. 2. "That Day"-The wind commemorating the 66th anniversary of the December 29th Movement turned over the 66th calendar. That cold and whooshing day began to be vividly interpreted before my eyes. Snowflakes are no longer white. In that cold winter, only the cries like iron horses stripped the heavy coat of this ancient country and exposed the scarred body. A drop of blood splashed on my forehead, leaving a deep mark. Time whizzes by like the north wind. The days are yellow and gone, but can the shoulders of reality bear those boiling days * * * still standing on the back of the century silently staring out the window and gently touching the earth? I just don't know if that day will stand in its memory forever as a sculpture, commemorating two sports poems: 1. Snowflakes drift in 1935. Who broke my mother's golden ou in Na Yue? Half of the Yangtze River is stuffed with the iron hoofs of Heilongjiang aggression. Snowflakes are fluttering, continuing the endless white curse. In the turbulent years of 1935, we lost the support of unity and couldn't find our family. We closed our eyes and heard the laughter of snowflakes. 12 years 1 month, the roaring through time and space gripped the throat of the earth, and countless blood vessels were trembling and angry. Hands like a forest swept the streets of China. On that day, the awakening of nine young people was the awakening of China, and the unity of young people was the unity of China. People who don't want to lose their homes wake up and don't want to be among the conquered. Let's stand at the forefront of the 2 1 century with the spirit of "December 9" and cheer for us. The world cheers for China! ! 2. The fiercer the war, who will put out the bonfire in Shenyang? Who holds an umbrella when it doesn't rain in Nanjing, and I raise the flag when it is cloudy by the well. The severe winter shakes the north and south today, and the hot summer shakes the things of that year. Why should the country be guilty? Scholars can't be bullied since ancient times!