1, Bayi Poetry: Langtaosha
Text/Jiang Nanchun
Huaxia haoer,
Take Nanchang as a charity.
Overthrow the decadent flag,
Awaken millions of workers and farmers,
The result is brilliant.
Only the party commands guns,
Plan the central government.
Mao Zhou Zhu Tong lives in the money field,
Twenty-five thousand years,
Giant hand east.
2. "Bayi Poetry: People's Soldiers in Yong Yu Le"
Text/Jiang Nanchun
Blood spilled in Nanchang, thieves slaughtered through the ages.
Xiangjiang river, Shaoshan holy land, who has a sickle and axe?
On Jinggangshan, the wind and the clouds are gone, and the haze challenges Xuanyuan Road.
Look at Zhu Mao, the red flag is long, shaking the imperial monarch.
The Long March marched into northern Shaanxi and drove away Kou Road.
Three major battles, devastating, snail island.
The great cause of the founding of the people's Republic of China, the military and the people, and the victory over natural disasters and hell.
Who can be the enemy, orientals, and the border is always solid.