1 ancient war poems

Snow presses the bamboo head low,

If it is low, it wants to get muddy.

once the sun is red,

it is still in harmony with the sky.

A poem

The enemy can only cut off our heads,

and never shake our faith!

Because of the doctrine we believe in,

is the truth of the universe!

sacrifice for * * * capitalism,

shed blood for the Soviet Union,

that's what we are very willing to do!

Crying

It seems that there are countless people crying around me!

the more you listen carefully, the more sad and touching it becomes!

"Eight tenths of the rice and wheat we earned through hard work were squeezed by the landowner, leaving a little, which is enough for our wives to adopt children! ......

"We generally do transportation and run in the soot and dust, and our daily income is only a few cents. When the disease comes, we have to be at the mercy of death!

"Fall in the fire pit, huh! How painful it is!

Look, violent hooligans, who regard us as entertainment machines, have come to trick us again! .....

"well! Hmm! Hmm! We have just been herding cattle when we were seven or eight years old. Are we going to work?

isn't it ... very ... happy for Jin erfu to study?

"it hurts! The bullet entered the flesh and blood, which really hurts!

Young man, lovely young man, who do you want if you don't rescue us? "

it seems that they joined forces and cried in unison.

at this moment, my heart is broken.

tears welled up in my eyes.

I firmly and bravely said,

"Yes, I should rescue you. I will go with you ..."

vomited blood at Tongwen College in May p>1922

Oh, what?

what's bright red?

blood?

blood!

who am I vomiting for?

should I vomit blood at such a young age?

ah! Yes!

I am a proletarian youth!

I'm worried about my family,

I'm worried about studying,

I'm worried about my poor brothers who have no property.

All the worries are clustered in this small heart.

How can we not squeeze out the bright red blood?

ah! Yes, all proletarians should vomit blood,

everyone will vomit blood-not only a weak young man like me;

proletarians don't vomit blood.

Will those people who are in groups still vomit blood?

I don't understand this!

why am I barren?

why do I vomit blood?

June 21, 1922 in Jiujiang

Compassion

groped in the hearts of countless people,

only touched the ice cold,

iron hard,

rotten fruit rotten,

it, no matter what-

put the food in the mouth of starving children.

Take off the poor people standing in the snow and throw them on the ground for trampling;

other people's lives are eaten as steamed bread,

other people's flesh and blood are used as soup,

they gnaw and drink,

they still feel flat,

Oh, if it still exists, why not?

dear god!

since you created man,

why not give it! Huai Jin:

Self-titled photos (two songs)

Ask about the cause and effect, open your eyes and sing songs. Floating in the sea for ten years is a state affair, and leisure is reserved for paying pear vortex.

there are monks in the second door, and being extremely clever is incompetent. This body is not on the Tathagata seat, and it is also important to clean up the rivers and mountains.

master taixu's poems? Author of Chinese Poetry Network: Master Taixu

Books and swords gather into eternal hatred, while heroes turn into dust. Delete from now on, but worry and hate,

lying and watching the desolate mainland fall. Lonely songs ruin spring March, and everything is a dream!

Take care of the double swords between the walls, and don't let the night shine! Learn the white clouds with each other, and

take the lead and receive the praise. Since then, I have been even more ignorant, and the small window is weeping like a rope! ? Thousands of trees and plum blossoms are buried in bones, and a bright moon is heart-warming? Poems are self-sufficient and flow through the ages.

Cuileng Xianghan recalls bitter songs. Lotus sword and grape wine are all blurred old dreams!

The dragons and snakes on the mainland are flying wildly, so the apes and cranes accumulate grievances. In three years, the scholar's blood has turned into a scholar's blood, and

the chivalrous soul of Hong Chen is thousands of miles away. When I arrived at Meicenhun, I didn't remember, and the incense of the stove was faint by the Vatican.

Taibai is the same as the false precept, and Wenxi * * * reads the scriptures. Fill tuo's temples and white, Prajna Yi Deng is green.

I hope that the language will be cheap, and the wind chimes have suddenly stopped. A few confidants in my life, shedding tears at Lin Nian! ? The heart is full of waves, and the wind and rain force the lonely lamp. In 3 years, I learned to worry about the world, and in 2 years, I encouraged the monks to save. ? In the end, the devil is brave, and the Buddha is incompetent! Throw a pen three times and sigh, and face upwards and caress it. ? Fall into the world year after year, suddenly full of 48. All the bitter parties boil and fry, and save Huai Mingda all over again! ?

the Buddha is the only one who can stand on his own feet, and the accomplishment lies in his personality. It is a real reality that a man becomes a Buddha.

Tibet has a strong relationship, so it is advisable to communicate Tibetan first. Forty years after the revolution, the frontier has become foreign. ? Outsiders can invade and damage the state power. The government should help and train talents!

those who have been sent to Tibet should live well. There is a great earthquake in the frontier, and outsiders are beyond tolerance! ?

the body filled with truth is like a cold spring, and the faint feelings talk about the old fate. Long memory of Jinyun Mountain off the road, open arhat stone shocking! In the five nights, the lion roared, and the whip in the neighborhood exploded with the tide. Loudly boiling New Year's greetings, interweaving people's hearts and wishing them happiness! ? When he entered the Buddha, he often cited virtue, and Rongcheng is now worth Lei Yin. The magic is strong, the law is strong, the wind is urgent, and the monk's rules are rectified. ? Du Xiufeng's lonely water dries up, why is the mountain gate full of clear sounds! The lion string is in tune with the times, and it has a heart in the ground. ? Change the scars of the West Lake robbery, and stay in Taoxuan for ten years. A well-off nation is in harmony with the world, and it is cold and dreamy for the second time. ? Appreciation of Ye Jianying's Poems-Oil Rock Title Wall

Looking at it, he sang loudly and puffed up the rainbow, but he also drew his sword and stood out from the crowd. I've come to feel infinite rise and fall, and I wish the whole world happiness and harmony. (1915)

Mao Zedong's children's shoes

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Seven ancient chanting frogs

In 191, sitting alone in a pond like a tiger sitting under a shady tree

I won't speak first in spring. Which worm dares to be quiet

Five ancient holding Yi Changtao

In June, 1915

I went to think deeply about you. In the south of the city

In the city, the grass is in full bloom, and the tears are invading. Two topics are mining, the lonely scenery is over, and the sunset is over. Heng Yunxi

In the square period, the wandering bandits think about it forever. From now on, the chickens will crow at midnight.

When they crow, they will sing and sweat. When they go to Donggao, Ran Ran looks at you, they will shake hands and their eyes will rise. < p Since then, the piano has been the most serious injury. Zhu Huachun was disgraced. Who will be with * * * for thousands of days?

Looking at the spirit and recommending a glass of wine in my life is bleak. Looking at the inscription and melancholy, why do you send Jiang Tianshui to a flood?

Seven ancient times sent Zongyu Yilang to the east.

In 1918, the clouds opened, Hengyue accumulated yin, and the young people in the spring trees of Tianma Phoenix bowed to Jia Cai.

The mountains and rivers were strange, and I used to clock this gentleman's trip, and I made great songs. Kunpeng hit the waves from here

I want to see the universe.

How can I manage my body and mind when things are changing?

The sun and the moon in my chest are always new and beautiful, and all the men and women are famous in this 5 years.

There are many friendships before Pinglang officials, and there are books to be returned to Chongming.

I went back to Cliff King.

Four-character poems in memory of my mother < Yu San

that is, Dong Min Qin's other infertile two women and two men have had a hard time preparing for my brother's upbringing

All of them suffered from illness, and all of them were sad in the middle. The history could not bear to die.

When Xu Wen vomited today, there was only one end to speak, one was virtuous, and the other was hateful.

My mother Gao Feng first advocated fraternity, distance and closeness, and all of them repeated Kai's kindness.

She was moved by her love and didn't do it sincerely. A trace of untruthfulness. Everything is organized, and the mind is precise.

There is nothing to hide. The wind of cleanliness spreads all over Qili.

It's the big end of the body and mind.

If you hate being at the end of the three cardinal principles, you are ambitious, but you don't reach for it.

If you are mentally miserable, it's a corner of the world. It hurts the colon

but it hurts the children to do good things again and again. Good relatives, loved ones, or family members

or many relatives and friends are all waiting to be reported. It is always said that Sheng De's glory

Worrying will be effective, but it will not violate what he hates and make up for what he misses. Here, it is

when will the spring glow be reported to the haze? > when you repay your kindness, you will always be with your relatives. Today is also a long time, but it is short.

But when you leave it at the big end, it is shallow. At this time, after the family has finished this ceremony, there is a story.

It is still growing day by day.

Yu Meiren gave Yang Kaihui.

In 192,

What kind of worries are piled up on the pillow? How can it be difficult to know the sky at night? > There is no reason not to shed tears about this

He Xinlang gave Yang Kaihui

In 1923

He waved his hand from here to make it even more miserable. He complained that his eyes and eyebrows seemed to hate each other

Tears were dying, but he still lived until he misunderstood the previous book. * * * Fog

If you know that you and I are sick, do you know

Today, the frost is heavy, the East Gate Road shines on the cross pond for half a day, and the waning moon is sad, so

The whistle has been broken, and from then on, the lonely journey at the end of the world depends on cutting off the sorrow and hatred

It is like the collapse of Kunlun Mountain, and it is just like the typhoon sweeping the whole world, and the clouds and headlands

Qinyuan Spring Changsha

1925

Man Jiang Bi Tou Bai Ge contends for the freedom of fish Xiang in shallow water and all kinds of frost days

Lonely and lonely, ask who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast land

Bring a hundred couples to remember the past eventful years, and the students and teenagers are in their prime

Scholar angrily reprimand Fang Qiu for pointing out the mountains and stirring up the writing dirt, and all the families were waiting in that year

Have you ever remembered that the midstream hits the water and waves to stop flying boats

Bodhisattva Man Yellow Crane Tower

1927. The heavy front line crosses the misty rain in the north and south, and the wild tortoise and snake lock the river

The Yellow Crane knows where to go, where there are tourists left, and the wine is surging and the tide is surging.

The Xijiang Moon Autumn Harvest Uprising

In 1927, the army called the workers and peasants revolution banner, sickle and axe, and the Kuanglu area didn't stop, so don't go straight to Xiaoxiang.

The landlords oppressed the peasants heavily, and the autumn harvest season was full of hatred, and there was a thunderbolt riot in Xijiang. Autumn

The banner is at the foot of the mountain, and the drums are beating at the top of the hill. It is heard that the enemy is besieged by thousands of people, and I am standing still.

The barriers are already strict, and the city is even heavier. The guns on Huang Yangjie reported that the enemy was fleeing at night.

The war between Chiang Kai-shek and Guangxi in Qingping

In 1929, the sudden change of the wind and cloud was spilled to the world because of a pillow of resentment. Huang Yang reappeared.

The red flag jumped over Tingjiang River and went straight down to Longyan Chongyang, Sang Zi

October, 1929

Life is easy, but it's hard to get old. Today, the yellow flowers in Chongyang battlefield are particularly fragrant.

The annual autumn wind is not as strong as the spring scenery, but it's better than the spring scenery. Wan Li frost

It's like a dream, New Year's Day

January, 193

Ninghua Qingliu Guihua Road, the forest is deep and the moss is slippery. Today, it points to Wuyishan Mountain. < Orchid Guangchang road

February 193

The sky was white and snowy, and the military situation forced the red flag to pass the barrier

Where to go on this trip? The order was given yesterday that 1, workers and peasants went to Ji 'an

Fisherman's pride fought against the first big encirclement and suppression

In the spring of 1931, the sky was frosty and the sky was red, and the sky was red, and the sky was full of anger, and the fog was full of dragons and hills. Re-entry of the wind and smoke in Jiangxi has aroused millions of workers and peasants for half a day

We can't work together to prevent the red flag chaos at the foot of the mountain

Fishermen proudly opposed the second big encirclement and suppression

In the summer of 1931, the head of Baiyun Mountain wanted to stand at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, and it was urgent to work hard

The gun forest forced the general to fly into the sky with self-respect

On the 15th, the water in Jiangxi Province was boundless, and Fujian Mountain Blue swept all the seats of a thousand troops

. Dabaidi

In the spring of 1933, it was red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Who danced in the sky with colorful exercises? After the rain, the Guanshan mountain burst into pale.

The village wall in front of the cave was decorated in the fierce battle that year. This Guanshan mountain looks better now.

Qingping Lechuichang

In the summer of 1934,

The East wanted to know that Mo Daojun had traveled all over Qingshan early, and it was unique here. The lush

sixteen-character order three songs

1934-1935

(1)

The mountain galloped forward before getting off the saddle. Looking back, it was three feet away from the sky

(2)

The mountain fell over the sea and rolled over the river, and the huge billows were rushing forward.

(3)

The mountain pierced the sky. The empty geese call the frost, the frost, the morning moon, the sound of horseshoes and the sound of broken horns. Swallow

Xiongguan Man Road is really like iron, and now it's a step from the beginning to the beginning, and the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

The Seven Laws Long March

October 1935

The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and it's difficult to go through thousands of waters. Qian Shan only waits for Wuling to wander, make fine waves, and Wumeng takes the mud pill < p Kunlun

was born in October, 1935

After reading all the spring scenery in the world, the three million jade dragons flew up, stirring up the cold weather on Sunday

Who has ever made a comment on the crime of dissolving rivers in summer or making contributions to the future of fish and turtles

Now I say that Kunlun doesn't want this high snow, so I have to lean on heaven and draw a sword

Cut you into three pieces, leave one piece in Europe and one piece in the United States and return it to the East

Peace. > Qingpingle Liupanshan

October, 1935

The sky is high and the clouds are pale, but the Nanfei geese can't reach the Great Wall, and the journey is only 2,

The peak red flag on Liupanshan is full of wind, and the west wind is long in hand today.