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Red Memory (Group Poems)
Hanzhong State
One
Look forward to the Long March
This is an expedition unprecedented in human history
This is the arduous trek of the Chinese revolution
This is the climbing of the will sharpened by the bloody rain and wind
This is the gallop of faith sublimated by suffering and death
How much confusion and distress burned the choice of life and death to stay
How many thorns and bumps forge righteousness without hesitation
How many dangerous mountains and bad waters lead to indomitable quests
Blood is burning in the road under your feet
The heart is burning The fire of the heart is burning
The earth is burning and the sky is burning
Snow-capped mountains are burning meadows
The barrel of the gun is burning the flag is burning the faith is burning
Iron rushes through the Jedi
Thunder and thunder to the west...
Long March——
It is all the tribulations plus nirvana
Is all dreams plus legends
It is all the blood plus the glory
It's all the setbacks plus brilliance
Step into the tragic and tragic mood of the Long March
Twenty-five thousand miles in iron blood
Every firm and heavy step
Feel the sufferings of the Hell of Regeneration
Look for the spirit that purifies the soul
Look for calcium iron for a strong mind
Sit in a corner of happiness
Trek to the sky of nostalgia
I can't imagine
The team with the gray leggings eighty years ago
What perseverance and faith
Across thousands of mountains and rivers
Break through the siege
Will be the seeds of revolution
Bring out dead meadows and alpine snow
Accomplish earth-shattering feats
Examine history
My imagination was as pale as a textbook
The Long March is a manifesto
The Long March is a seeder
The Long March is a propaganda team
The Five Ridges quenched the iron will of an army
Umeng Majestic Jade Ru a generation of talented Wen Tao martial strategy
Snow-capped mountains and meadows nurture the vision of a political party
The heroism of the poet Mao Zedong
It laid the foundation for the great cause of the Chinese revolution from victory to victory
It has become a legend of the ancient epic of human history
To make people living in times of peace
You can only look up from the mountains
Long March, please tell me
How to get to the core of your spirit
What kind of mood to be
Only from the bloody sun and the starry sky full of bullet holes
Look forward to the new Long March in the new century
Gouba, that distant night
A rugged trail through the mountains
A dim squirming horse lamp
A lone figure
The mood fluctuates along the way
That cold spring night in 1935
Flashbacks of these historical images
It is the truth of loneliness
Get out of the pre-dawn darkness
The road under your feet
Because of a kind of independent thinking
Because of the faint light of a star
Become a weary teacher
Paving the way for connections
The inflection point towards the avenue
The path of self-salvation to regeneration
Under the bitter insistence of a person
Peak loop turn
The opinionated Mao Zedong
Later, there was no return to the land
But this past of the lantern night walk
Years later, we learned the new
It's not just that
His fond memories
And he and a political party
The original intention when setting off from the Red Boat
Through the dark night of history
Retrace the Mao Trail
Relive a light
In the long night
The solitary adherence to the truth
Relive a person
In frustration
The persistent pursuit of faith
Heroes act
Saving the crisis in a critical moment,
The speculation of the wise
Rewrite history at critical moments
If there is no one's persistence
Most people may still be groping in the dark
Gouba, that cold night
If there is no stubbornness of one person
Most people may never see the light
On the night of Gouba, a horse lantern
The light of truth that shines through
It's still with us
Sparkling on the way forward
Two
Mao Zedong's Loushan Pass
The sharp military trumpet sounded far away
The sound of horses' hooves rattling was far away
The deafening sound of gunfire was far away
The rain of smoke and bullets dissipated
The westerly wind of hunting
Still chanting
Like the cangshan of the sea
A long array of geese in the sky
Still chirping
Blood-colored remnants of the sun
Frost morning moon, high in the clouds
Lonely Hanging One "Remembrance of Qin'e Lou Shanguan"
Guan Shan is full of flies
Ecstatic Mao Zedong
Write the most beautiful verse of your life
Let's do it so far
Can't get out of the heroic agitation
I can't get out of the poet's romantic mood
Can't walk out of Da Lou Mountain
The desolation and tragedy of the long road
Trenches, trenches, stone tablets
Machine guns, knives, sculptures...
For the endless stream of hangers
Flash those familiar stories
The west wind platform pitches the sky
One husband and one hand, no one can open
The sky is high and the earth is high, and the poetry is verdant
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About the Author
Han Zhongzhou, a member of the Guizhou Writers Association, the vice chairman of the Zunyi Writers Association, serves in the Zunyi Municipal CPPCC. His works have been published in Poetry Journal, Dictionary Journal, Prose Poetry, Star Poetry Journal, Prose Poetry World, Shilin, Mountain Flower, China Youth Daily, Writers Daily, Youth Times, Guizhou Daily, Guizhou Writers and other newspapers and periodicals. His works have been selected into a variety of domestic anthologies, and his public publications include "Century Review", "Zhongzhou Philosophy", and "Floating Clouds and Dust".
Source: Sichuan Provincial Local History Work Office
Author: Han Zhongzhou
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