"Untitled" by Yang Chengwu
On a stormy night, the natural chasm is crossed.
The torch illuminated the journey, and the flying soldiers captured Luding.
Mao Zedong's "Seven Rules of the Long March"
The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains.
The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the clouds are majestic and the mud balls are walking.
The golden sands and water beat against the clouds and cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold.
I am even happier that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.
"Crossing the Grassland" by Zhang Aiping
The green fields are endless and filled with wind and smoke, and the trees are knee-high and covered in quagmire.
Poach wild vegetables in water to warm the stomach, and burn hay to drive away the cold night.
I can sit on the ground casually and sleep in the open, lying down and watching the passing clouds and waves rolling over.
Under the moonlight under the tent, under the knife and gun pillow, we chatted and laughed and murmured about tomorrow.
Lin Boqu's "Long March"
Just after crossing the grassland to Ba'a, there was no westerly wind and the sun was setting.
I am happy to have new eyes and ears in my new realm, but I am not worried about the lack of food and flax.
The giant ape is very skillful in untiing cables, and the wild flies can shoot people in trouble.
The road ahead is as far as the horse's strength, and whoever gives it the convenience dares to separate the family.
Mao Zedong's "Qingpingle·Huichang"
The east is about to dawn, don't leave early. People are still young when they travel through the Qingshan Mountains, and the scenery here is uniquely beautiful.
The peak outside Huichang City is directly connected to the east. The soldier points to southern Guangdong, which is even more lush and green.