Are there any poems praising the revolutionary martyrs (Jinan)?

(A) bloody romance

..... There's enough blood, but it's still flowing.

The triangle can't bind my badly hurt wound;

..... There is too much blood, but it still flows.

The first aid kit has been difficult to rescue my dying comrades.

As soon as I wrote a letter home, I immediately got blood on my sleeve.

The ballpoint pen is still in his broken hand;

I was talking about Beijing just now, and suddenly my head cracked.

I can't leave my shadow in front of the hero monument in my life. ...

I don't want to die, die unsatisfied,

Not willing to be taken away by death like this!

I love life. '

I miss the person I love, and my heart trembles with miss.

During the battle, I closed my eyes and wandered in the tunnel.

In the dream, the lens of the heart is reflected again:

My mother looked at me and stood at the entrance to the village.

How can I bear to add new troubles to her white hair?

My wife misses me and worries about me.

I am the river bed, let her love flow happily.

My newborn son doesn't need my medal,

With me, he will have a complete Mid-Autumn Festival;

I saw Aunt Liang, I saw Yu Xiu,

How can a wreath cover thousands of graves?

Suddenly, a gunshot woke me up.

I turned around, grabbed my gun and went into battle-

My motherland needs me, and her territory wants me to stick to it.

So, I left everything behind:

Mine clearance with my own body, in order to win, I dare to smash,

"Shoot me," I yelled!

Tied with grenades, mutually assured destruction with the enemy,

Sound the gun barrel and hold the position.

I'm dead, my body can't be found on the ground,

My loyalty and flesh and blood infiltrated the soil;

When I die, I become a white cloud on the old mountain.

Even death clung to the mountains of the motherland and refused to let go.

Motherland, have you seen my suicide note?

A bloodstained envelope in a bloodstained pocket;

"Mother, don't shed tears for me.

Sacrifice for the country, the country is immortal;

"Dear wife, don't worry about me.

I wish you happiness again. After remarriage ...

"I haven't seen my son, don't blame my father.

Dad is a soldier, and soldiers can't shame the motherland;

"Dad loves you, loves your mom and grandma,

Because of love, I shed my blood ... "