What are the poems of the Red Army?

The poems of the Red Army are as follows:

1, the sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at Nanfeiyan in the distance. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.

At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind. Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon?

Appreciation: the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the geese flying south have reached the end of the day. Not reaching the destination is by no means a hero, but he has been walking on Wan Li Road for two years.

On the steep Liupanshan Mountain, the fierce west wind blows the red flag hunting ground. Today, I hold a long rope and hold my hand tightly. When was Jiang Jialong bound?

2, Wanmu cream is red, and Tianbing will be furious. Fog filled Longgang with darkness. They shouted in unison and caught Zhang Huizan in front.

Twenty thousand troops re-entered Jiangxi, and the wind and smoke rolled for a long time. Arouse millions of workers and peasants, work together and avoid red flags everywhere.

Appreciation: thousands of maple trees have been beaten bright red by frost, and the Red Army soldiers rushed to the sky with anger. The fog enveloped the deep peaks of Longgang, and our army shouted in unison to kill the enemy and capture Zhang Huizan alive.

Two hundred thousand enemy soldiers invaded again, and smoke covered half the sky. I will awaken millions of workers and peasants, and Qi Xin will work together. At that time, red flags were planted everywhere on the hills.

The Red Army is not afraid of expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.

Appreciation: The Red Army is not afraid of all difficulties and hardships on the Long March, and regards Qian Shan as ordinary. In the eyes of the red army, the continuous five mountains are just the ups and downs of microwave waves, and the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill.

The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming. The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts. What is more gratifying is that when we set foot on the snowy Minshan Mountain, everyone was smiling after the Red Army crossed it.

4, the west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called the frost morning moon. First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed.

Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning. From the beginning, Cangshan was like the sea and the sunset was like blood.

Appreciation: the west wind is fierce, flocks of geese fly south in the sky, songs are bursting, frost flowers are everywhere, and the waning moon is in the sky. The day is about to break, the sound of horseshoes is fragmentary and complicated, and the sound of bugles is gloomy and low.

Don't say that Loushanguan is as hard as iron, let's rally now. Castle peak ups and downs, like the waves of the sea, the sunset is bright red, like the color of blood.