Mao Zedong has been a very ambitious and pursuing person since he was a child. Mao Zedong's poems reflect his aggressive, enthusiastic and optimistic attitude towards life, which is constantly pursuing perfection. So what are Mao Zedong’s poems? The following is a selection of Mao Zedong’s poems that I recommend to everyone for your reference. Selected Poems of Mao Zedong Chapter 1: "Qilu? To Shaoshan"
Farewell dream vaguely curses the death of Sichuan,
Hometown thirty-two years ago.
The red flag rolls up the serf's halberd,
The black hand hangs the overlord's whip high.
For the sake of sacrifice,
Dare to let the sun and moon change the sky.
I like to see thousands of waves of rice bean sprouts,
Heroes everywhere are setting off the sunset smoke. Part 2 of Selected Poems of Mao Zedong: "Seven Ancients? Farewell Zongyu Ichiro on his eastward journey"
The clouds are blooming in the Hengyue Mountains, and the clouds are gathering, and the celestial horses and phoenixes are in the spring trees.
Qu Jia Cai was an outstanding young man, and he was fascinated by the wonderful scenery of the mountains and rivers.
You and I are singing great songs, and the Kunpeng is striking the waves from here on out.
The Xiangshui River in Dongting rose to the sky, and the giant ship pointed eastward.
A day of sorrow spreads out for no reason, but fortunately the east wind blows thousands of miles away.
My husband is obsessed with anything and wants to look at the universe like rice.
There is no need to worry about the vast sea, and there is no reason for the chaos in the world.
Take care of your body and mind, and keep the sun and the moon in your heart always new and beautiful.
He has been famous for five hundred years, and all the princes have left their sons.
Pinglang had many friendships before becoming an official, but Chongming was jealous of Ma Yi.
I have returned the book from Zhuojian in Japan, so I will return to Yajun. Selected Poems of Mao Zedong Chapter 3: "Picking Mulberries? Double Ninth Festival"
Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old.
Every Double Ninth Festival.
Today is the Double Ninth Festival,
The yellow flowers on the battlefield are especially fragrant.
The annual autumn breeze is strong,
It is not like spring.
Better than spring,
Liao Kuo River is covered with frost. Selected Poems of Mao Zedong Chapter 4: "Moon on the Xijiang River? Autumn Harvest Uprising"
The army is called workers and peasants revolution,
The flag is sickle and axe.
We will not stop in Kuanglu area,
We must go straight to Xiaoxiang.
The landlords are heavily oppressed,
The peasants all share the same hatred.
Dusk clouds are sad during the autumn harvest season,
There is a riot with a thunderbolt. Selected Poems of Mao Zedong Chapter 5: "Niannujiao? Questions and Answers of Birds"
Kunpeng spreads its wings, ninety thousand miles away, and flips the horns of Fuyao.
Looking down with the blue sky on your back, you will see that they are all human castles.
The artillery fire was raging and bullet marks were everywhere, frightening the birds in the room.
What’s the matter, oh my, I want to leap.
I asked you where you were going, Que'er replied: There is a fairy mountain and a palace.
I didn’t see Qiu Yuelang the year before last, and made three treaties.
There is still food to eat. The potatoes are cooked and beef is added.