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The handwritten newspaper to resist US aggression and aid Korea has less text content.

is the handwritten newspaper to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea less? The sentence praising the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea

The red flag is red and rosy, and I bid farewell to my parents under the Martyrs Tower.

My son took the red five-star you left behind and set off for the east with great urgency.

The sea of songs and flowers is full of people, and we are entrusted by veterans.

Let's go east and east together, and we will be proud of ourselves.

We walked into the raging fire together,

U.S. imperialism burned the smoke to Tonghua across the bank.

We walked into the rolling iron flow together,

Our soldiers covered their bleeding wounds and were still leaping forward.

Like them, I burn the youth like fire.

I clearly saw Yang Gensi pull the fuse and let the revenge thunder explode in the enemy group;

Like them, I sang the hero's hymn loudly.

I clearly saw Huang Jiguang jump angrily and turned the machine gun in the enemy fort into a mute.

Like them, I cherish the great ideal of defending our country.

I clearly saw that Qiu Shaoyun, who was brimming with fire, did not move.

I am just like them. Young China shattered the invincible myth with a brave and fearless war ...

We are both small soldiers who set out eastward to resist US aggression and aid Korea.

We are fourteen or five years old, either wearing sheephorn braids or wearing shoulder-length hair.

Many of us have gone to the mountains and rivers for three thousand miles.

We stayed here. We receive medical treatment, register, disinfect, isolate and examine

Strange faces have ushered in crop after crop

Here, we puncture, inject, guide urine, enlighten people, and have a haircut

We add more and more night shifts

Here, we have witnessed too many where will you go,

and gradually gained the responsibility on our shoulders and the greatness of veterans.

We are willing to become the notes of love, and let the hammer of life beat us.

Let the wounded and sick be as strong physically and mentally, and grow up little by little.

We are willing to become the paddles of love, facing the beating of strong winds and waves,

Let the boat of life bravely sail to the other shore, and sublimate itself little by little.