About four people reading the manuscript of red poems.

Pay tribute to the old Red Army

In the flowers

You are wearing a bright red party flag.

Ai Le is very low.

Stretch people's minds

You are an old Red Army.

I finished the last post station in my life.

Sprinkle a string of shiny footprints behind him.

Remember 1936.

Dark clouds hang over the land of China.

A soldier who followed the Red Army came out of a mountain village in Dangxian County, Gansu Province.

Red star shines all the way.

Fight local tyrants and divide the fields.

The red flag guides the whole process

Jin ge tie ma invincible

There is an unyielding figure in the smoke of the victory of Pingxingguan.

In the battle of Shangdang, Shangdang raised the flag.

At the dawn of the Ping-Han War, there was a cry of melee.

The battle of Nandu River in western Henan province has its blood-stained battle clothes.

Decades of hard work and bloody battles

Experienced the baptism of blood and fire

The life and death test of white blade licking blood for decades

Firmly follow the party, be loyal and reliable.

On both sides of the Yangtze River

The horizontal knife immediately forced the Japanese aggressors to retreat.

Western foothills of Henan Province

Bullets rained down on the stubborn enemy.

gold medal

That is the highest praise for the veteran's military career.

A good news.

This is an exercise of the veteran's tenacious will.

Some people say that the feelings of soldiers are loyalty and boldness.

But you explained the charm of soldiers with your lifelong loyalty.

Some people say that the style of a soldier is a burning torch.

But you wrote excellent music.

You put the character of a soldier above everything else.

You regard the pursuit of soldiers as the greatest comfort in life.

The revolutionary struggle lasted his whole life.

Work hard and aim high.

Dedicate one's life to the party

Try my best, but I don't have myself in my heart.

The autumn wind is full of cranes and jathyapple azaleas.

There are smiles on the voice and face.

An old soldier left quietly like this.

He didn't want to say goodbye for the last time.

As if it were just a short trip.

Light and simple clothes never want anyone to remember.

He deeply loves the land where he grew up.

He is deeply attached to the land for which he once shed blood.

He loves the colorful spring of his motherland.

He loves the fruitful autumn of his motherland.

Ah, veteran.

Give you three more deep bows and wish you a pleasant journey.

Give you another military salute. May it be embedded in the sky forever.

Keep company with mountains and rivers

As green as the earth.

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