If we don’t go to war
Then the enemy will kill us
and point his bayonet at our fingertips
Bones
Said
Look,
This is a slave!
A patriotic poem by Qiu Fengjia
It is difficult to send a strong man to look at the mountains in spring sorrow,
The past events are shocking and bring tears to his eyes,
Four million people cried together,
Last year, Taiwan was cut off today.
Motherland, I am proud of you
When the majestic Huabiao,
Let the tall and straight body be covered with the dawn,
When the majestic sky -An-men,
Let the wind and clouds welcome the rising sun.
In the ears of history,
came the rumbling echo of the salute,
That overwhelming echo,
is the vicissitudes of China Echoes of great change.
A giant looked down at the world,
The loud voice,
The whole world heard it,
The Chinese People*** The Republic of China was established!