The following poems are from the Internet and are for reference only
"Flying Red Cross"
A hundred years of hard work, a hundred years of vicissitudes,
A hundred years The perseverance has created a century of glory!
That gorgeous red cross
Flying high in the east of the world!
On the smoke-filled battlefield
The flying red cross is the power of life
It brings spiritual comfort to the groaning wounded
Carry forward the humanitarian spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded
In cities and villages where natural disasters occur
The flying red cross is hope and desire
That reflects A pair of tearful eyes with a red cross
No longer feeling helpless and hesitant
Amidst the call for clinical blood
Be a member of the Red Cross Be the first to stretch out your arms
Let the gurgling blood flow in the patient's body
At the scene of donating hematopoietic stem cells
It is the Red Cross members who take the lead in rolling up their sleeves
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Set an example for people with the love of Quanquan
There is never a trace of fatigue
There is never a little extravagant hope
There is a humanitarian spirit of helping those in need.
Some have ideals to promote the cause of peace and progress
After a hundred years of ups and downs
What persists is the spirit of selfless dedication and fraternity
After a hundred years of changes in the world
What remains unchanged is the desire to maintain world peace
Humanity, impartiality, neutrality, independence
Unification, universality, and voluntary service
That gorgeous red cross flag with a white background will always fly high over the Republic of China!