Please bury me in the mountain!
Don't ask me where I come from,
I only miss that part.
A bloody battlefield.
The new poem "If I die in battle"
If I die in battle,
Please bury me in the mountains!
Facing the direction of hometown,
Let my heart
Miss my parents at home.
The new poem "If I die in battle"
If I die in battle,
Please bury me in a high mountain!
Don't want to, also can't leave.
On the hot side of the body,
This is with comrades-in-arms
Where we fight together.
The new poem "If I die in battle"
If I die in battle,
Please bury me in the mountain!
On the high mountain,
Plant another beautiful flower,
Every time people walk by it,
You can smell it!
The new poem "If I die in battle"
Modern Poetry in Praise of Martyrs (I)
You should have presented a bunch of flowers a long time ago.
Tell you
My mood
At this moment,
Have a grand idea
Welcome
Renxin Lake is outrageous.
But seeing the sky low and the wind sad.
drizzle
I don't remember your name.
Where do you live?
See in a vision
The smoke is behind you.
Run like a wolf, run like a pig ―― tear like a beast.
Faith, ah, soared to
Colored butterfly
Pines and cypresses that have been parked in front of the monument for many years
Hold the mountain of hope.
It gets greener every year.
Looking for you but not seeing you.
Look back at the beam
I sent orchids.
Still in my heart—
The bottom of your monument
Modern Poetry in Praise of Martyrs (Ⅱ)
I stood in front of the martyr's tomb,
History repeats itself before my eyes.
Looking up at the solemn tombstone,
I vaguely saw the tragic scene;
Through the quiet grave,
I seem to have heard the last words of a martyr.
The enemy's face is so ferocious,
The enemy's instruments of torture are so cruel;
You came back from the dead,
But face it with a contemptuous sneer.
The enemy's artillery fire was so fierce,
The enemy's bayonet is fierce;
You took your own life with the first bullet,
Before he died, he still had angry eyes.
How young you were then,
There may be elderly parents, brothers and sisters at home,
Have a virtuous wife and a lovely baby;
Perhaps, some people have not enjoyed the gentleness of the opposite sex.
In fact, you can totally survive,
Just sign one word on the enemy's paper,
Just raise your hand in front of the position;
However, you don't want to live like this.
"Long live the great China * * * production party!"
This is your final announcement to the world;
You left with regrets,
Entrust lofty ideals to the younger generation.
Modern Poetry in Praise of Martyrs Part III
A row of tombstones
It's a soldier on standby.
Stroking the standing body
Trembling heart gently spit out a word.
"revolutionary soldier"
Calling for a hero.
Or are you comforting the soul?
The firelight in Nanchang
Bloody sacrifice in the Northern Expedition War
The Red Flag of Jinggangshan
Anti-encirclement and suppression bloody rainbow
And Redmi in Yan 'an.
Xibaipo sleepless lamp
Have your eyes.
Your enthusiasm
Snow mountains and marshes
Dadu River in Jinsha River
Step on your foot
Your game writing protocol
Awaken a nation.
Your anger
Burn the anti-Japanese gun barrel red
call together
Mother was stabbed to death by the devil.
Pinch a flower
Flower English is in full bloom on the battlefield.
Smoke from the war of liberation
bury
Your youth years
You left a message for wildflowers.
I ... love ... life
In the national day fireworks
You sing and dance.
I can still hear it.
Echo of shouting
My beloved wife heard it.
The pace of liberating the southwest
The little girl is looking forward to it.
Listen carefully to the songs of Yalu River.
You have a new comrade-in-arms around you
That's the elite who fought back in self-defense
Rest in peace, soldier.
By your side
Always a tall and straight pine tree
Although it is the dry season.
Moisten the flowers in the grave
There are silent tears in all seasons.
Silence of tears ...
Modern poetry suitable for eulogizing martyrs