Yan 'an Red Children's Poetry

Yan 'an, Yan 'an (Trilogy)

-For the 90th anniversary of the founding of China.

(Liu Yun)

How many times have I dreamed of seeing you?

Red Holy Land Yan 'an

I approached you excitedly several times.

Yan 'an, the cradle of revolution.

In this early summer when red songs are sung all over the sky.

I feel reverence and admiration.

As a devout man, I traveled long distances from Bashan to Shushui.

And an ordinary party member.

Surging with blood, loyalty and constancy

An extraordinary city that worships great men and heroes are born.

Yan 'an, I'm coming.

It's hard to restrain the trembling inside.

Jumped into your heart at once

Yan 'an, here I am.

Throw yourself into your rich arms.

be as happy as a lark

You can see green fields on both sides.

I hope to see the vibrant Nanniwan.

Yan' an, it's been a long time

Once again, you are full of joy and expectation of harvest.

Snow-white sheep belly towel waved away the eager call of relatives.

Just like the Red Army, which broke the shackles of the poor, was welcomed in the street.

Children in red scarves are running by the roadside.

It's like a red flag shouting and flying.

Fly with beautiful hopes and longings

Yan 'an, you are my eternal waiting.

How many times have I wandered around you?

Look at the wide and flat streets.

The building is covered with rosy clouds.

Rows of green trees welcome guests.

People in Yan 'an welcome you one by one.

Those ballads with a strong northern Shaanxi accent

In the joy of mass production of yangko spinning wheels

Chasing each other's dreams

Yanhe is crystal clear.

Take a sip. We have deep feelings.

Yanchuan jujube is sweet and delicious.

Give me a hug and smile.

The flowers in the basket are fragrant with our dreams.

Xishan Valley matures in Dongshan.

There are 654.38+04 billion China people.

Red memory

Still warm, sweet and fragrant.

I looked up at tall Baota shan.

It seems that I saw Chairman Mao, who was lost in thought.

Thinking about the development and future of China.

Great men strolled on the tops of Liangshan and Fenghuang Mountains.

My eyes are full of heroic deeds of Zhu De, Liu Shaoqi and other predecessors.

I work hard in Wangjiawan, Zaoyuan, Yang Jialing.

Planning thousands of miles away

Continue to write the revolutionary legend of China.

Yan' an

Let me breathe your fresh air.

cheer up

Let me go deep into your vigorous loess

Experience brilliance

Let me enter your immortal chapter

Sow the earth

On our way forward.

Like a hunting flag.

Like red ambition.

Like countless accusations.

After a lot of hard work, blood was cast.

The motherland that stands tall will always stand in the East.

Be invincible among the nations of the world.

Yan 'an, Yan 'an has nurtured generations of China people.

Draw red nutrition.

You are the benchmark that inspires us to move forward.

I deeply admire you in the days to come.

Shine forever like the sun and the moon

● The light of the cave ●

It was a dark night, and ink spilled all over the floor.

A group of young people with China's ideals and beliefs.

Singing inter- Naixiong-Naer

Coming towards us from the wind and rain

A flashing light flickers on and off.

After a long journey of 25 thousand miles

Came to a place called Yan 'an.

Stop in the cave and slowly expand.

Since then, it has illuminated the whole East.

Cave light

Just like a single spark set off a prairie fire in this humble town.

A few years later, with the admiration of admirers,

Always walk gently into those caves with flashing lights.

Afraid of waking the tired great man

Always leafing through the manuscripts carefully read on the desk silently.

Afraid of negligence disturbing the thoughts of the predecessors

In these luminous caves,

Chairman Mao's protracted war moistened the East.

Liu Shaoqi's seven reports showed the direction.

Zhu De, Ren He burn the midnight oil.

Waiting for the sunrise in the east

I stood in front of the cave, puzzled.

Why is it a faint light?

A whole century.

It has been 90 years.

Today is still endless.

Look at the endless stream of people.

To interpret my puzzled eyes

Look, the ever-changing new city.

Wash my chaotic soul

The light of the cave is a kind of spirit.

A belief, an eternal fire.

The seeds of revolution are in those places that are considered barren.

Can take root and sprout

The land becomes fertile and the mind becomes rich.

A 90-year journey

Mao Zedong Thought, Deng Xiaoping Theory and Theory of Three Represents were born.

Today's Scientific Outlook on Development is rich and wonderful.

Generations of China producers.

Collect kindling in barren and ordinary caves

Spread light where darkness is not needed.

People who don't want to be slaves

The new Great Wall is being cast.

China, where the country is rich and the people are strong.

Holding high the lights of the cave.

Walk confidently on the road of development

The legacy of our ancestors and the expectations of great men

It will come true.