Poems and authors praising revolutionary martyrs, please help me~

Moon over the Xijiang River. Jinggang Mountain (Autumn 1928)

The flags at the foot of the mountain are in sight, and the drums and horns on the top of the mountain are heard.

The enemy is surrounded by thousands of troops,

I remain unmoved.

The barriers were already fortified and became even more united.

The sound of artillery fire was heard on Huangyangjie, and

it was reported that the enemy troops were escaping at night.

Reduced word Magnolia on Guangchang Road (1930.02)

The sky is all white, and the feeling of marching in the snow is even more urgent.

The mountains are high above our heads, and the wind blows the red flag across the barrier.

Where is this trip going? Ganjiang River is a place filled with wind and snow.

The order was issued yesterday, and one hundred thousand workers and peasants went to Ji'an.

Yu Jia Ao's first major "encirclement and suppression" campaign (Spring 1931)

The sky was red with frost and frost, and the soldiers from heaven filled the sky with rage.

Longgang was covered with fog and the mountains were dark.

They called out in unison,

Zhang Huizan was caught in the front.

Twenty thousand troops re-entered Jiangxi,

The wind and smoke billowed for half a day.

Arouse millions of workers and peasants,

work together,

if the red flags are chaotic under the mountains.

Qilu Long March (1935.10)

The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains.

The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the clouds are majestic and the mud balls are walking.

The golden sand and water beat against the clouds and the cliffs are warm, while the iron cables crossing the Dadu Bridge are cold.

I am even happier that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.

Qilu: The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing (1949.04)

Zhongshan turned yellow due to the storm, and millions of troops crossed the river.

The tiger sits on the dragon's plate and the present is better than the past. It is earth-shaking and generous.

It is better to use the remaining courage to chase the poor bandits, and not to pretend to be the academic overlord.

If heaven is affectionate, heaven will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be vicissitudes of life.

Xijiangyue Autumn Harvest Uprising (1927.09)

The army called the workers and peasants revolution, and its flag was sickle and axe.

Don’t stop in Kuanglu area,

We must go straight to Xiaoxiang.

The landlords are oppressed heavily, and the peasants all share the same hatred.

During the autumn harvest season, dusk clouds are sad,

There is a riot with a thunderbolt.

Die Lianhua From Tingzhou to Changsha (1930.7)

In June, the heavenly soldiers conquered the evil, and the long tassels bound Kunpeng.

The red corner on the other side of the Gan River is the enemy's strategy.

Millions of workers and peasants came together enthusiastically, sweeping across Jiangxi and heading towards Hunan and Hubei.

An international tragic song, the sky falls from the sky for me.

Nian Nujiao Kunlun (1935.10)

She was born in Kunlun and saw all the spring scenery in the world.

Three million jade dragons flew up, causing the whole sky to become cold.

When summer melts away, rivers overflow, and people may become fish and turtles.

Who has ever commented on Qianqiu’s meritorious deeds?

Now I call Kunlun: not so high, not so snowy.

An De relied on the sky to draw his sword and cut you into three pieces?

One part is left to Europe, one part is given to beauty, and one part is returned to the Eastern Kingdom.

In a peaceful world, the whole world is the same.

The second major "encirclement and suppression" of the fishermen's arrogant rebellion (summer 1931)

The clouds are about to stand on the top of Baiyun Mountain,

The voices below Baiyun Mountain are urgent,

Work hard together with dead trees and decayed trees.

Forced by a forest of guns,

The flying general entered from the sky.

After driving seven hundred miles and fifteen days,

the Gan River is vast and the Fujian mountains are green,

sweeping thousands of troops like a rolling mat.

Some people are crying,

How can we sigh step by step for the camp!

Qing Ping Le. Liupan Mountain (1935.10)

The sky is high and the clouds are clear,

You can see the geese flying south.

He who has not been to the Great Wall is not a true man.

Only 20,000 people can travel.

On the peak of Liupan Mountain,

the red flag rolls in the west wind.

Today I have a long tassel in my hand,

When will I tie the blue dragon?