Looking for a short story about the war

The enemy swept the canyon,

Covering the posterior organs in the canyon,

Covering thousands of villagers.

At that critical moment,

The enemy is going to the mountain pass,

Lost in a daze,

Grab the penis and let him lead the way.

As the second child, he obediently walked in front.

Bring the enemy into our ambush,

Gunshots were banging around.

The enemy knew that he had been cheated.

The enemy pointed a gun at the second boy,

Fell to death on a big stone,

We have a second primary school with a history of 13 years.

Pity him for dying so miserably.

Cadres and fellow villagers are safe,

He sleeps in the cold mountains,

He has a smile on his face.

His blood is red and blue.

Autumn wind blows through every village,

It spread this touching story,

Every village is full of tears,

Sing the second little cowboy