On April 4th, 2009, D.A. dedicated to the loyalty in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression:
Oh! Brilliant Huaxia, a descendant of Miao nationality, enjoys a history of 5,000 years and is regarded as a mountain and river in Wan Li. The ancestors opened up the territory, and the bandits recovered it at night, which became a matter of Han and Tang Dynasties and a literary talent of Song and Ming Dynasties. The stars change, and the national fortune declines. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the west wind spread eastward, and it was a disaster to recruit strong ships and guns first and be humiliated by soil colonization.
The country is adjacent to the island country in the east and has become prosperous. It is both Korea and the Central Plains. Wolves rode into North China, and warships invaded Wusong. The beacon smoke burns all over half the country, and the iron hoof practices, with trillions of people. Therefore, the land of China has suffered this disaster, and the national blood is on the verge of extinction.
The time has come, the party struggle has been eliminated and the valve has been released. The whole country is United and the people are United in hatred. Heroes start with chrysanthemum, and strong men run around the rivers and lakes. Weak crown students, please be a long tassel, a young woman, holding a fork effect ruby. It is an unprecedented honor to break one's elbow, fight against evil, and make extraordinary sacrifices. Over the past eight years, 20 million people have generously gone to the disaster, making them the most loyal people in China. Generally speaking, it can be divided into three categories: generals, foot soldiers and ordinary people.
When a famous soldier goes to war, he will laugh and fight. I want to be Ban Chao's ambition and serve Li Guang's courage. The teacher told the brave to be fearless, the name of the camp was slender willow, the blade was like grass, and the light shone on the clouds. Or fight in the black water of the white mountain, or drive in the dense forest of the valley. The wilderness is full of soldiers, the mountains and rivers are dazzled, the smoke is full of clouds, and the gunfire is afraid of collapse. When you are in danger, you are cut by a stone. You are alone. He was ordered to die at the critical moment. Kunshan jade broken, Manggang ghost crying, three armed forces falling stars, broken beam in the country. It's cruel. General Yang's laparotomy is so gorgeous that Commander Zhang's coffin is carried. Loneliness and anger, it shocked the chiefs, excited the paradise of science, the soul of Hony, and inspired the people to create history. There are soldiers on the battlefield, please plead. Abandoning his wife and children, he went to Rongji, Wan Li, where he lived in the wind, food and shelter, and suffered many battles. The desert is a life-and-death battle, and Xiongguan refuses to be a strong enemy. Banners cover the sky, murderous look cracks the skin, white blades are mixed, and black blood splashes. Qishan is not ill, and Xiao Qiangzi does not return. Or trapped as a defender, or desperate, or exhausted to death, or huddled with the enemy, the brave jumped into the wolf cliff, and the fierce woman drowned herself. Dead bodies abound, who are not the flesh and blood of their parents, and are elites at home and abroad beyond the Great Wall. By the wuding river, loyal bones bury sand, and in the spring dream, my husband is petrified.
And if Enemy at the Gates, there are wars everywhere. Mountains and rivers are raging, and lives are ruined. Good people in Guizhou, either trapped by wolves kissing or not beating mulberry, were killed by blood and fled. The liver and brain are everywhere, crying loudly. The house was destroyed, the wife died, and the husband died. Children can't find their fathers, and old women can't hear them. Beauty can be broken, and the body is like a leaf before the wind. If you have white hair, you will live at the bottom of the pot like a fish. Garden barren valley, Xu Qiu Street. Jin Yuwa's palace became a house for magpies and crows; Dragons and tigers live in the capital and endure the caves of foxes and rabbits. There are brave people who stand up against violence. With flesh and blood to resist the enemy of the tiger and the wolf, Dan's heart disappeared in the loess and his spirit swayed in Qingyun. A little effort, trillion Wang Yang.
Time flies, and 70 years is a flick of a finger; Vicissitudes, a billion people several reincarnation. Since the war has gone away, the prosperity of music has revived. Therefore, the name of loyalty and righteousness is not obvious in the market, and the soul of heroes is not enshrined in the Zongshe. Take wood as the root and water as the source. So, in this Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to the cemetery. Beautiful words are wine, rice paper is candle, which shows the great achievements of the sages and respects future generations. Knowing life and death is broad, Tao does not harm people's hearts, time and space are separated, but it is hung in history books. Tadashi, Haoyu Gankun; The light of loyalty shines on the sun and the moon. Shang Xiang!
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Lush pines and cypresses are silently bowing their heads. Quietly, you are lying here, just like Shan Ye in a dream, playing a silent love song ... Heroes and heroes buried under this loess: Today, with great sadness and admiration, we express our deep respect and deep condolences to you!
In countless battles, you have carried forward the lofty patriotism and fearless revolutionary heroism. One is not afraid of suffering, and the other is not afraid of death. He was brave and tenacious, bravely killed the enemy, both offensive and defensive, and won the battle. He accomplished various combat tasks brilliantly, won great victories, created many heroic achievements that swallowed mountains and rivers and shocked the enemy, and emerged a large number of heroic collectives and individuals with outstanding military achievements. He wrote a brilliant victory with blood and life.
You, like a piece of coal, like a bundle of firewood, like a red flame burning the old world! Give fear to the enemy and light to the people of China. In order to defend sovereignty, independence and national dignity, you bravely sacrificed your precious lives. You burned your bodies, but what you left behind was by no means a pile of ashes. Grass will become greener for you, and flowers will bloom redder for you. Your life is so short, but its value is so precious. You have dedicated your bodies to the people of the motherland, but the glory symbolizing the national spirit will shine on future generations forever, inspiring our generation of intellectual youth to forge ahead bravely for rejuvenating China! Your spirit of creating with blood and life has been deeply rooted in people's hearts and has become a valuable asset for hundreds of millions of people. Today, we come before you to once again express our infinite reverence and cordial nostalgia for the heroes and heroes.
The monument to the revolutionary martyrs stands tall and magnificent. It is the spiritual epitome of the Chinese nation, recording the great achievements of the martyrs and measuring the true value of life; It is a lighthouse, guiding every Chinese son and daughter forward. Now, we are snuggling up to you, and our hearts are surging. If you are a crystal water drop, singing all the way to the sea, then we are countless small water drops, following behind you and breaking through the stormy waves; If you are a star in the Milky Way, although you have fallen, there will still be countless small stars in the Milky Way emitting their own faint light. The rugged path has been leveled, the golden belt has been pulled open by us, and the ideal sail has been raised high. We will follow in your footsteps and walk the endless road.
To pay homage to the martyrs is to love peace, love the motherland, love the people, be willing to endure hardships and make selfless contributions like martyrs; It is to be brave and tenacious like a martyr and face it bravely; It is to die like a martyr and safeguard the integrity of the Chinese nation.
We will always remember the achievements of the martyrs and cherish the hard-won peace that the martyrs exchanged with their blood and lives.
Martyrs, rest in peace!
The pine trees are lush, awake for you, and the spring rain ticks with you.