In the autumn of 1961, in order to commemorate Lu Xun’s 80th birthday, Mao Zedong wrote two poems with this title:
First one
Be bold and know the iron and stone. The light of swords and shadows of swords are spinning.
Longhua spent sleepless nights with blood, still composing poems and orchestral music.
Second
Jianhu, the hometown of famous celebrities in Yuetai, is worried and heartbroken for the country.
Jiannan song is followed by the autumn wind, and each case is densely packed into the poem bag.
Comrade Fan Changjiang, a famous journalist in my country, once wrote a poem in memory of Lu Xun: "With cold eyebrows, he looks at all the tigers and wolves, and bows his head willingly to follow the cowherd. The bones become stronger after layers of persecution, and all kinds of bullying make the roof frosty. I am defenseless. There are millions of soldiers, and a piece of paper can be lifted up. If you stick to the truth and fight bravely, Mr. Zang Kejia's "Some People"
Some people are alive.
He is dead;
Some people are dead
He is still alive.
Some people
ride on the heads of the people: "Oh, how great I am!"
Some people
bow down The body is used as an ox and a horse for the people.
Some people
want to be "immortal" by carving their names into stones;
Some people
would rather be weeds and wait. Fire underground.
Some people
If they live, others cannot live;
Some people
They live to make a better life for the majority of people. .
He who rides on the heads of the people,
the people will knock him down;
He who serves as an ox and horse for the people,
the people will always remember Stop him!