What are the ancient poems about the Red Army revolution?

1, the Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.

Said by: Mao Zedong's Seven Laws Long March.

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, while the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill.

2, the sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at Nanfeiyan.

If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.

From: Liupan Mountain, Qingpingle, Mao Zedong.

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.

3. The sunset is like blood coagulation, and Jialing River says Long March.

I came to the monument to ponder for a long time, hoping to see the murderous look of that year.

From: Chen Rende's Cangxi Red Army Crossing.

Like blood coagulation, a setting sun is talking about the Long March of the Red Army on the Jialing River. I came to the Martyrs Monument and meditated for a long time, hoping to see the fighting spirit of the Red Army soldiers.

4, already very strict barriers, more unity.

There was a lot of gunfire in Huang Yangjie, and it was reported that the enemy had escaped at night.

From: Mao Zedong's Xijiang Moon Jinggangshan.

All the well-organized fortifications are ready, so they are more United like a fortress. In Huang Yangjie, the fire of the Red Army roared, and Maxima reported that the enemy had fled in the growing darkness.

5, the west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called the frost morning moon.

First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed.

Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning.

From the beginning, Cangshan was like the sea and the sunset was like blood.

From: Mao Zedong's Memories of Qin E Loushanguan.

The west wind blows heroically, the geese sing frost, and the Xiao Yue is in the sky. In the abortion, the pounding of hooves is heartbreaking, and the sound of bugles is gloomy and low. The mountains are rolling and the road is as long as black iron. Now let's rally. Stand up again, the mountains are like the sea, and the sunset is like blood.