What are the poems describing the war?

1. What are the poems about War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression? What are the poems about War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression? 1. I have never been a hero of Yanzhao. I expelled the Japanese.

2, loyalty and blood are in the future, and the sky is dark. 3, forbear to invade the magic flame madness, and swear to pour blood into danger.

The related poems are as follows: 1. Spring in Taihang Mountain. Zhu De is looking at the sunny day in Chunguang Town from a distance, and Taihang Mountain is lofty and dense. Loyal to the liver and righteous, the Central Plains does not shed tears, and insists on the Northern Expedition.

The new division was frightened by repeated wars, fought hard for three years and laid down his life. Zhao Yan was never a hero, expelling Japanese children.

Second, "Visiting the Anti-Japanese Memorial Hall in West Yunnan" turned over the waves in vain, and the towering pagoda cast heroic spirit. The hall of loyalty and righteousness is full of blood and blood, and the sky is dim with thousands of stars.

Third, "Burma Anti-Japanese War" Chen Shaoyu forbeared the invasion of the magic flame and vowed to shed blood. Leave the young woman to bid farewell to Yunling and go to war with hatred.

Who cares about the life of a seven-foot athlete? Stone is the ghost of a bear. I tried to make a requiem today to call the soul back to my hometown.

Four, "Qingpingle Liupanshan" Mao Zedong sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.

At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind. Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon? Five, the "Seven Laws Long March" Mao Zedong Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qian Shan is only idle.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.

2. There is an ancient poem describing the war, which is one of the four songs of the Games: Lu Lun, whose golden arrow has eagle feathers on the tip, and his embroidered silk flag has a tail like a swallow, which appears and gives a new order, with a cry from a thousand camps. In the fourth game, Lu Lun's forest was dark and the wind was blowing. The general tried the arrow at night, and the next morning he saw that the white arrow was not on the stone ridge. In March of "Four Songs of Sai Qu Xia", the geese flew high and escaped at night. Want to ride lightly, the snow is full of bows and knives. Four outdoor scenes of Four Songs of Sai Qu Xia will be covered. Author: Wang Changling Drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn waters! When we watch the sunset on the sandy plain, the stream is cold and the wind is like a sword. In a distant place, the vague ancient battle of Lintao was launched by those long city walls, which was once the pride of everyone, but the ancient is now yellow dust, bones and mugwort leaves. Wang Changling joined the army and went to the dark snow-capped mountains in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looked at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor for hundreds of battles, but it won't break Loulan or return it. Six songs (choose one) were written by Li Bai in May. There is snow in Tianshan Mountain, but it is cold without flowers. The sound of willows came from the flute. I have never seen the scenery in spring. I fight the golden drum at dawn and hold the jade saddle at night. I can't wait to stick my sword in my waist and cut Loulan straight. Li He, the satrap of Yanmen, crushed the city by dark clouds, and golden light shone on the sun. In autumn, the horn sounded all over the sky, and rouge filled the purple night. Half a red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold. I report to you that Yulong is on the stage and supports you to die. One night, Yi Li heard the flute on Shouxiang Town and returned to Lefeng. One night, I want to travel to my hometown. Liangzhou Ci (Tang) drinks grapes and wine at night. I want to drink pipa right away. I was drunk and lying on the battlefield. I didn't laugh. I fought for several people in ancient times. I went west to Gansu, and Tao vowed to sweep the Huns regardless of his body, and five thousand minks mourned. Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl in spring.

3. Famous poems about war, the Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash out heroes, and success or failure is empty. The green hills are still there, and the setting sun is a few degrees red. I am used to watching the spring breeze of autumn moon on the white-haired fishing bridge, and a pot of turbid wine meets happily. How many things and how much I have paid in ancient and modern times, I have won fame and beauty. What's the regret of people dying nine times? Blood paved the way for kings, and swords wrote heroic legends. Whoever wins or loses will decide, which has been the case since ancient times. After a hundred years of struggle for the world, the imperial industry of past dynasties has become like a strong young man riding a white horse and a crazy butcher knife. The iron hoof splashes blood, and the sunset shakes. Both heaven and earth were killed by Xiao, and I laughed alone in the wind! Light Qiu long sword, fierce horse screaming, loyal to the liver and righteous courage, strong mountains and rivers! What clouds come and go in the rivers and lakes, who dares to be equal with the emperor? Tender feelings and iron bones, a thousand gold and a promise, smoke of life and death! What a rich man you are! What can you do with me? The sword is as light as a song. A cavity of blood, can not flow out of the true colors of heroes; Two feet, breaking the long river of the desert; Three sighs, sighs, sighs, sighs, only for the home country; People all over the world are singing the heroic Long song. That's all. If you think you can give points ~ ~ ~.

4. Poems about Anti-Japanese Zhu De: Taihang Chun Qing1In the spring of 939, Chunguang Town was sunny and Taihang was majestic and dense.

Loyal to the liver and righteous, the Central Plains does not shed tears, and insists on the Northern Expedition. The new division was frightened by repeated wars, fought hard for three years and laid down his life.

Zhao Yan was never a hero, expelling Japanese children. Out of Taihang Mountain,1May, 945, the peaks stood tall and the Yellow River natural barrier was closed. The smoke on both sides of the strait is like fire, which can comfort and hate.

A letter to the elders in Shu 1939. They are on the Taihang side of the horse, and ten of them are flying in the snow. Soldiers are still wearing clothes and kill Japanese thieves every night.

There are also five poems (four records) by Comrade Dong, and the Third Division can solve the worries of the whole country. China still has heroes, and Fassi's high spirits are worth laughing at.

Second, the east bank of the Yellow River is in Taihang Mountain, and the blockade at all levels is not smooth. I am willing to share weal and woe with the people and pledge to work hard to consolidate China.

Three friends agreed to vote for themselves, and the group became the mainstay. Clean up our affairs with the Japanese aggressors, and snipes and mussels compete to laugh at princes.

Fourth, War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression has repeated autumn, and this autumn is like rice and oil. The Yellow River was on fire, and the father and elders avenged the enemy with one voice.

Ji Hongchang (two poems) wrote a poem: thirsty for the blood of a beautiful era, hungry for a bite to eat, stone. Come back and announce my life and return to China.

Righteous poetry hates not resisting Japanese death, and it is a shame to save it. The country is still broken, why should I cherish this head?

Li Zhaolin's (two) camping songs-Tieling is absolutely rocky, with lush trees and stormy winds, and the wasteland is fighting A?vagho?a by the water. Unite around the fire and shine all over the sky.

Comrades, Reiz even if Songjiang was born late! Get up and charge boldly! Northeast China hunted by Japanese invaders, Shuguang, Guanghua! Second, the sky is cloudy, the wild fog is diffuse, the wet clouds are low and dark, and it is difficult to sweat and gasp. Fireworks exploded in the air, and mosquitoes sucked up blood-soaked shirts.

Brothers, Jingbo Waterfall Spring evokes dreams in the afternoon. Hand in hand! * * * Going to the national disaster, shaking up the tassel, binding the slaves, changing the mountains and rivers, Wan Li's interests are lighthouses.

There are three barren fields everywhere, dew all over the sky, wildfires raging, and enemy bases are frequently shocked. The grass withered, the golden wind fell ill, and the frost caught fire. The soldiers broke through Xing 'an Chung Shan Man enthusiastically.

Fight! The heavy responsibility is on the shoulder, suddenly blocking, breaking through the encirclement, dawn comes, and the darkness is swept away. The north wind roared, the snow fell, the horses staggered, the cold wind hit people and they couldn't sleep at night.

Fire warms the chest, while wind blows the back. Warriors, try to clear the Nenjiang Plain! Wei! How can we reduce the number of people, the whole nation and all classes, unite and take back our rivers and mountains? The establishment of the third route army commemorates the land of China, between Baishan and Heishui.

For more than eight years, the strong enemy has been arrogant and trampled on. How painful it is for the Chinese nation to be ravaged! Bone exposed vilen, blood stained white mountain top.

Fill your chest with righteousness and anger, and lift your pole forward. Vow to drive the enemy and unite to go to the national disaster.

The nation saved itself from the Japanese army, and decided to kill the enemy to save the country. Second, gallop along the border between Kyrgyzstan and Ukraine, sweeping the southeast of Kazakhstan.

The army is far away, Songjiang is in turmoil, and Xing 'an is also shocked. It's snowing and windy.

Days of night rain and frost. The ambition of saving the country, the elegant Xi mansion! On hearing the drums and trumpets, the soldiers rushed at each other.

ShaSheng everywhere, the enemy kou chills. Six years.

It is magnificent and heroic to fight alone in wyndell dichinson! 3. Mobile guerrilla warfare, breaking through Nenjiang Plain. Be brave and healthy, go forward bravely and get support everywhere.

Anti-Japanese anger rose and broke out. Respond to our Party's comprehensive War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression and wipe out Japanese thieves, lackeys and traitors.

Unite sincerely and crush the blockade. The important task of saving the country is on the shoulder, and it is urgent to pay back the blood of national humiliation! Fourth, the whole country is buzzing and the whole people have always resisted Japan.

Flames were blazing, and the war spread across the Central Plains. The northeast anti-United struggle, unified command and construction, established the third route army military and political Qitenghuan.

Get ready and go to the line of fire generously. Bold charge, the atmosphere was swept away.

On the National Revolution Success Day, the red flag fluttered and the song was sung. Yang Jingyu (two songs of the First Route Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition) We are the Northeast Anti-Japanese Coalition and founded the First Route Army of the Joint Forces.

The sound of ping-pong charging, killing the enemy and disarming is the ironclad proof of the victory of the revolution. Correct revolutionary creed should be observed, and all officers and men should be treated equally.

The iron military discipline should be observed and tempered into an invincible revolutionary iron army. Dear comrades, unite, recapture the lost land from the enemy's elite swords and guns, and liberate the life of the conquered people! Brave comrades, March forward! Expel the Japanese invaders and overthrow Manchukuo.

In this national revolutionary war, we must complete the liberation movement of small and weak ethnic groups. Hanging high in our sky, shining with the red light of the victory flag.

Charge, our first route army! Charge, our first route army! The anti-Japanese song of national unity between China and North Korea is like a landslide, Wan Li rumbling and guns blaring, symbolizing the killing of weak nations by imperialism. If the country is not a country, how can the family survive? There is no peace at all.

Darkness, light, life and death struggle decide. Get up, China and Koreans! Never dream again.

Blood and iron, just waiting for the charge. Second, the world's biggest enemy, the Japanese emperor, burned, robbed, raped and insulted, and perished; There are also swallows. Is it cruel to "Tanaka Memorial"? Together, * * * to the national disaster, never let it last! Unite! China and Koreans! If you are a group, you will live; if you leave, you will die! Beware of distractions.

Join hands against the charge! Three people have a boiling passion, ShaSheng skyrocketing, national qi awakening. Strong man brokeback, scrambling, * * * seize the lamp for ten thousand years! The standard came, like a broken bamboo, and the flame went out.

The lineup is strengthened, the front line is consolidated, and the foundation is laid early. Unite! China and Koreans! Mutual, Ben Chicheng, stick to those last five minutes.

Charge bravely! Four Mars that shine all over the world, the most amazing! The evil Japanese invaders dig their own graves, and non-human beings can come back to life. Brave charge, good or bad luck is not determined by heaven.

Everything is man-made efforts, sincere, golden and has its own dawn. Go ahead, China and Koreans! Finish what you started! Swear to kill the enemy base camp.

Charge hard! Li Guanci (a song) cries in Liaodong, but there are no tears in Jiangshan. The disaster of national subjugation is imminent! If you hate thieves, you will be proud. Can you be ashamed of this ordinary person? After my land can last forever, killing the enemy will last forever! This man is very skillful, and he spilled his blood on China. Li Shaoshi's "Nanjing Book" has seen that Dan Xin has been shattered, fighting for the sun and the moon.

The hero did not die in an ordinary bed, but walked to the execution ground with a smile. Lv Huisheng (a song): How can I bear to see the mountains and rivers broken? May the blood be red! Smoke and dust open the enemy's rear and disturb the people.

Eight years of hard work, loyal to the country. I'm glad it's almost dawn, but I can't ask for anything! Chen Yi:1The fifth anniversary of July 7th, 942 was a difficult day in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, and many new graves inspired me to think.

In five years, the game-writing protocol turned over the sea, and a red heart shone on the Han flag. In the middle of the country, I can bear to see the emperor.

5. Poetry 1 About War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, a modern poem "Zan Chennault and His Flying Tigers" by Ai.

Crossing the ocean to correct justice, Flying Tigers Wolf Warriors in the sky.

The air combat in Kunming is a wonderful tree, and the soldiers in Chongqing are heroic.

Crossing the hump and connecting the national pulse, I quickly defended Yunnan and Xinjiang.

The general's deeds have been told through the ages, and the sun and the moon have the same name.

Crossing the sea shows justice, and the Flying Tigers fight the Japanese Wolf. Kunming's air combat is amazing, and the battle of Chongqing has lost momentum. The soldiers defended the country through the hump and attacked the Japanese army to defend Yunnan. General deeds have been passed down through the ages, and the sun and the moon have the same name.

2. Zhu De's modern poem "One of Comrade Dong's Seven Musts".

The enemy's back is always strong,

The third division can solve the worries of the people.

China still has heroes,

You can laugh at fassi's high spirits.

The army, navy and air force can solve the worries of the country by attacking the enemy in a planned way. Heroes in China laugh at the impetuousness of fascist enemies.

3. Zhu De's Modern Poems with Comrade Dong's "Three Poems in Seven Qualities".

Peer volunteers agreed to vote for themselves,

Gather in a column to stop the water flow.

Clean up our affairs with the Japanese aggressors,

Snipers and mussels fought and laughed at each other.

Like-minded friends are like-minded, and it is our common cause to unite to form the mainstay of the war of resistance and destroy the Japanese aggressors.

4, "Qingpingle Liupanshan" Mao Zedong

The sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.

At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind. Holding a long tassel today, when will it be a black dragon?

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the geese flying south are already looking forward to flying to the horizon. Not reaching the destination is by no means a hero, but he has been walking on Wan Li Road for two years.

The peaks on Liupan Mountain are tall and straight, and the fierce west wind blows the red flag. Now that the revolutionary armed forces are under the leadership of the Producer Party, when can they overthrow the Kuomintang reactionaries?

5, "Seven Laws Long March" Mao Zedong

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.

Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.

Translation:

The Red Army is not afraid of all the difficulties and hardships on the Long March, and regards Qian Shan as ordinary. In the eyes of the red army, the continuous five mountains are just the ups and downs of microwave waves, and the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill.

The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming. The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts.

What is more gratifying is that when we set foot on the snowy Minshan Mountain, everyone was smiling after the Red Army crossed it.