A poem praising the centenary of the founding of the Party.
Poetry 1
You don't have to say anything.
I know how you feel.
Just because you fell in love with the color of the morning glow
No matter how much suffering you have, you choose generously.
I have a lot to say to you.
Your love is engraved in my heart.
You care about the people, and the people you love care about the motherland.
A hundred years of vicissitudes is the most touching song.
You are my eternal belief.
Calling your name, my heart is boiling.
Your footprint is China's ideal.
Bring sunshine to every corner step by step.
You are my eternal belief.
I have the strength to follow you, Wan Li.
Your image makes me brave and strong.
I would like to light the light of life for you.
Shiji
I grew up listening to revolutionary stories.
I saw the red flag flying in the smoke.
Your image is in my heart.
That great spirit flowed into my chest.
I didn't know you were around until I grew up.
You are the sunshine in my happy days.
Your smile appears on your mother's face.
My dream blooms slowly in the sun.
One hundred years, your love is still there.
Your solemn path is engraved in my heart.
Looking up at you, my eyes filled with tears.
You taught me to pursue the wonderful life.
Your love is warmer after a hundred years.
I know better how you feel in the spring breeze.
I am attached to you in the wind and rain.
It is my happiest vow to follow you forever.
The third poem
Warm-blooded, red flag, wake up millions of workers in China.
As soon as the lake opens the heavens and the earth, the nine-domain clouds disappear, and grace comes.
The pagoda illuminates the route, and the fire of Jinggang warms people's hearts.
Ten years of war broke mountains and rivers, eight years of wolf smoke, and the sun and the moon were overcast.
After turning to Gankun, the poem was praised through the ages, and China revived it.
The fourth poem
You are a flag and a whole.
You hold high the sickle and hammer,
Because you represent the workers and farmers in China.
"July 1 day" 38 years ago,
I raise my right hand and swear to you,
Struggle for capitalism for life!
From now on, I will be your son and daughter.
I always recall the journey in July 1 day every year.
Unforgettable is:
"Three Great Mountains" in old China,
China is devastated and its people are in dire straits.
The voice of the October Revolution in the Soviet Union,
Sent Marxism-Leninism.
The road to the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation,
From the artillery fire in Chengtou, Nanchang to the bonfire in Jinggangshan;
From Zunyi meeting to turning the tide;
From "five counter-campaigns against encirclement and suppression" to eight years of anti-Japanese war to drive away the invaders;
From "Three Major Campaigns" to the Collapse of the Chiang Family Dynasty of the Kuomintang.
28 years of bloody fighting:
28 years later,
Millions of outstanding sons and daughters of the Party gave their blood and lives,
In exchange for the day of 1949 10/0/day,
People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded!
The people of China have stood up since then!
You have opened a new era in the history of China.
Unforgettable
People become masters,
The construction of the motherland is changing with each passing day.
Twelve five-year plans,
You led the people to paint a brand-new blueprint,
It's like a song,
Reform and opening-up focus on economic construction,
Entering the new journey of building Socialism with Chinese characteristics,
Carry forward the past and build a well-off society step by step.
Scientific development, economic take-off and national strength enhancement,
Harmonious society has a high status of enriching the people and strengthening the country.
A hundred years of ideals and beliefs,
The program and route of the past 100 years,
Only for the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation,
Only for the prosperity of the motherland and the happiness of the people.
Centennial sun, moon and stars,
A hundred years of hard struggle,
Full of tears and sweat of producers,
Reflects the hopes and aspirations of the Republic of China.
"Without the production party, there would be no new China."
Singing crazily all my life,
Praise you, bright red party flag!
Follow you bravely!
Poetry dedicated to the centenary of the founding of the party
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
A cruise ship slowly sailed to my heart.
The first world conference.
Spread the light to China.
The cruise ship crossed many dangerous beaches and reefs.
Drive all the way to Tiananmen gate
A generation of producers, with a heart of stone.
The best "sailor" of the Chinese nation
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
Responsibility and mission are on the shoulders.
Poverty is still growing on the barren yellow land.
There are still backward in remote ravines.
Every party member's hand.
Never leave the sickle and axe for a moment.
Revolution-although it has been successful.
Comrades-still have to struggle
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
Historical heritage hits the throat.
"Those who win the hearts of the people win the world."
"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it."
How can fresh blood ignore the greed of the virus
Can towering trees tolerate the freedom of moths?
Raise your right hand and hold high the sword of justice.
Cut off all evil and decay.
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
Carve the sun and faith together on your forehead.
In winter and summer, don't let the words of the oath get moldy.
Spring and autumn, don't let a word of application rust.
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
Raise your fist and fight.
Under the banner of the party, I raised my right hand.
Raising Spring and Autumn Producers in blood shed ...