Die Lian Hua Li Shuyi
Mao Zedong
I lost my pride, Yang Jun lost her willow, and the willow was light and straight. Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG held out osmanthus wine.
Lonely Chang 'e has wide sleeves, and Wan Li dances for the loyal soul. Suddenly came the news that the world had been dormant, and tears flew down and poured down.
The prisoner's lament
Ye Ting
The doors that people come in and out are locked,
The hole the dog climbed out of was open,
A voice shouted:
-Climb out and give you a reason!
I am eager to stand on my own feet, but I know it deeply.
-how can a person's body climb out of a dog hole!
I hope that one day, the underground fire will come,
Burn me with this living coffin,
I deserve to live forever in fire and blood!
Three Chapters of Meiling
Rola Chen
one
How does it feel to be beheaded today? There are many difficulties in starting a business
I will go to Quantai to recruit Kibaki and behead Yamaraja with100000 as the standard.
two
It has been ten years since the smoke started in the south of China, and this head must be hung abroad.
After death, you work hard and good news flies like paper money.
three
Joining the revolution is a common occurrence, and there are times of bloodshed.
Taking righteousness as benevolence is a matter of today, and flowers are planted all over the world.
Yishi
Xia Han Ming
It doesn't matter if you behead, as long as the doctrine is true.
Kill Xia and others.
Poetry in prison
Yun Dai Ying
Wandering around the rivers and lakes reminiscing about the past, the old people died in different ways.
I abandoned my troubles, found something in common, and left my pride as a prisoner.
Self-sworn poem
Che yaoxian
I am very happy to see the rise of oriental spirit, and I don't ask about harvest and cultivation.
I am willing to give my blood to my future land in exchange for permanent peace in China.
chained line
Liu Bojian
Walking in chains on long streets, stumbling again and again,
I'm not ashamed that city people compete for attention.
Walking in the street in chains, how loud the chains are,
Everyone in the city was surprised, and I was at peace.
Walking down the street in chains, the more ambitious you are,
When prisoners are beaten, workers and peasants are liberated together.
Willing to sit at the bottom of the prison
He Jingping
In order to avoid the pain of the next generation,
We want to-
I would like to sit in this prison!
We were born rebels,
We have to turn this upside-down Gankun around!
We are going to knock this unreasonable thing over!
Today, we went to the prison.
What's so rare about going to jail?
In order to avoid the pain of the next generation,
We want to-
I would like to sit in this prison!
Inscription on the Monument to the People's Heroes
For more than 30 years, the people's heroes who died in the people's liberation war and the people's revolution are immortal!
In front of the martyrs monument
-Young Pioneers presented poems in front of the martyrs' tombs.
Why should we go into battle lightly?
Why do we feel so heavy?
Why does heaven cry?
Why do pines and cypresses have feelings?
This is a great school,
Sow the flame of revolution.
This is a sacred place,
Have the spirit of martyrs.
From the blood of six gentlemen who defended Wu,
The shock to the five strong men of Langya Mountain;
From the white terror of "412",
To the rumble of the autumn harvest uprising;
From a single spark in Jinggangshan,
War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's rolling smoke;
Judging from the brilliant victories of the three major battles,
In Ran Ran, the first five-star red flag rises on Tiananmen Gate. ...
The martyrs are in high spirits and unstoppable.
The martyr is dying and high-spirited!
Pour blood,
Dedicated to the flowery years.
In the rain of bullets,
You stand firm;
In the smoke,
You shout at me!
The soldier in front fell down,
Countless soldiers rushed forward again;
A red flag falls,
There are countless red flags held high.
Blood played the hero's victory song,
The glorious course of youth writing.
Long live the martyr!
The monument is eternal!
a poem
fang zhimin
The enemy can only cut off our heads,
Never shake our faith!
Because of the creed we believe in,
Is the truth of the universe!
Sacrifice for capitalism,
Bleeding for the Soviet Union,
This is what we are very willing to do!
My confession
Chen ran
The heavy chain was ringing at his feet,
You can hold the whip high,
I don't need any confession,
Even if the chest is facing the bloody bayonet!
People can't lower their noble heads,
Only those who are afraid of death beg for "freedom";
What is torture?
Death can't make me talk!
I laugh at death,
The devil's palace swayed in laughter;
This is my confession of party member.
Sing a triumphant song and ruin the Chiang dynasty.
Song of prison
Ye Ting
The doors that people come in and out are locked,
The hole the dog climbed out of was open,
A voice shouted:
Climb out and set you free!
I long for freedom,
But I know very well-
How can a human body crawl out of a dog hole!
I hope that one day,
Underground fire,
Burn me with this living coffin,
I deserve to live forever in fire and blood!
Yishi
Xia Han Ming
It doesn't matter if you behead,
As long as the doctrine is true.
Kill Xia,
And the afterlife.
Sitting on the bottom of the prison
He Jingping
In order to avoid the pain of the next generation,
We want to-
I would like to sit in this prison!
We were born rebels,
We have to turn this upside-down Gankun around!
We are going to knock this unreasonable thing over!
Today, we went to the prison.
What's so rare about going to jail?
In order to avoid the pain of the next generation,
We want to-
I would like to sit in this prison!
Express one's feelings by river
Zhao Yiman
Swear to cross the river for the country, not for the home.
Are all men good? Why are women so bad?
I will be loyal to my motherland and have a boiling passion.
Baishan Blackwater can wipe out the enemy and smile at the red flag.
Let the dead die.
Yin Fu
Let the dead die!
Their blood did not flow in vain,
They were lying on the road smiling,
As if also sincerely nodded to us.
Their blood was mapped,
How many rural areas have been dyed red, Chengtou.
They died with honor,
We can't shed tears on them.
The enemy is aiming,
Don't put your hands up!
Let the dead die!
Their blood did not flow in vain,
Let's not be sad or sigh,
The long journey lies ahead.
Go ahead,
Don't leak the news in the struggle,
They did their duty,
We still need to be energetic.
Poetry in prison
Yang Paoan
Get on the bus generously, you are alone in front of difficulties.
I have no love for the rest of my life, and my enemy is now.
Poor James Zhang stopped and laughed at Chu Yuan for eating.
Those who said goodbye to each other were silent.
chained line
Liu Bojian
I am not ashamed to walk in chains on the long street, stumbling one after another, and the city people are vying for attention.
Walking in the street with chains, the city people were shocked by the sound of chains, and my heart was at peace.
Walking in chains on the long street, the more ambitious you are and the more you fight as a prisoner, the workers and peasants will be liberated.
Wine stains on clothes and bodies
He Shuheng
Clothes and wine stains on his body,
Travel is everywhere.
In this life, I forgot my family,
Boarding abroad in the wind and rain.