They fought a tenacious war of resistance! The deafening roar woke up this unfortunate group, and the oppressed shook their fists together!
Northeast China has been dead for four years now, and we are suffering every day, even losing our freedom and jobs.
Put up with the cruel whip with humiliation! The deafening roar woke up this unfortunate group, and the oppressed shook their fists together!
The enemy's iron hoof has crossed the Great Wall, the land of Central Plains is still singing and dancing, and "good neighborliness" has been grovelled.
Forget this country, forget us! The deafening roar woke up this unfortunate group, and the oppressed shook their fists together!
I can't bear this anger any more. We expect this roar to awaken this unfortunate group.
The oppressed shake their fists together! The deafening roar woke up this unfortunate group, and the oppressed shook their fists together!
poetic sentiment
Qingming Emotion-Dedicated to Martyrs
A loud thunder rolled over the tombstone.
Like applause
Nobody wants to.
Go to sleep forever at the age of eighteen
Only the green ones.
For back protection.
The dream of those white doves
Crawl on the ground automatically
Build a great wall
Forgetting is a sin.
But don't use "forever young"
Comfort these sleeping people.
Maybe one day.
Tombstones also wrinkle.
Imitate, not them
The one I have been longing for for for a long time
The general's age
Still silent.
A martyr worshipper
Must be as silent as a martyr
Only thunder has the right to rumble on it.
Like the echo of the battlefield
or
Our voices