The red poems are as follows:
1. Chu has been frivolous for a long time, and went to Jinggang Mountain again. After traveling thousands of miles to find the old place, the old appearance has changed into a new one. There are singing and dancing birds everywhere, gurgling water, and the high road reaches the clouds. After crossing Huangyangjie, there is no need to look at dangerous places.
2. The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are calling Shuang Chenyue. In the frosty morning and the moon, the sound of horse hooves breaks and the trumpets sound. The long road through Xiongguan is really like iron, but now we are crossing it from the beginning. From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
3. The flags are visible under the autumn mountains, and the drums and horns are heard on the top of the mountain. The enemy army is heavily besieging me, but I am still standing still. The barriers were already tight, but they were even more united. There was a loud sound of artillery in Huangyangjie, reporting that the enemy troops were escaping at night.
4. The Red Army is not afraid of difficulties in expeditions, and can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains. The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the fog is majestic and the mud balls are walking. The golden sand and water are warm against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold. Xi Min Mountain is covered with thousands of miles of snow, and the three armies are all happy after passing.
5. The wind and rain in Zhongshan turned yellow, and millions of troops crossed the river. The tiger sits on the dragon's plate. The present is better than the past, and the world is turned upside down. It is generous and generous. It is better to use your remaining courage to chase the poor bandits, not to use your reputation as an academic overlord. If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.
6. The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and you can see the geese flying south. If you don't get to the Great Wall, you are not a true man. It only takes 20,000 yuan to travel. At the peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags swirl in the west wind. Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I bind the blue dragon?
7. A farewell dream vaguely curses the death of Sichuan, my hometown thirty-two years ago. The red flag rolls up the serf's halberd, and the black hand hangs the overlord's whip. For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, I dare to make the sun and moon change the sky. I like to see thousands of waves of rice, and heroes everywhere are setting off the sunset smoke.
8. The flags at the foot of the mountain are in sight, and the drums and horns on the top of the mountain are heard. Thousands of enemies surrounded me, but I remained unmoved. The barriers were already tight, but they were even more united. There was a loud sound of artillery in Huangyangjie, reporting that the enemy troops were escaping at night.
9. The situation suddenly changed and the warlords resumed the war. It is all resentment that is sprinkled into the world, and a pillow of yellow beams reappears. The red flag crossed the Tingjiang River and went straight down to Longyan and Shanghang. It’s so busy cleaning up Jin Mau and dividing the fields.
10. Life is easy, but it is hard to grow old, and it is the Double Ninth Festival every year. Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant. The autumn wind is strong once a year, unlike the spring scenery. Better than the spring sunshine, the vast river and the sky are covered with frost.