Poetry of Jinggangshan

1. I used to be in Jinggang, walking in the sky. Thousands of peaks are connected, dragons and snakes are unrestrained. There are green bamboos, pines and firs, and haze is floating in the sky. In the five wells and Maoping, rice and rice sprouts compete for growth.

2. In the past, Jinggangshan was the cradle of revolution. Thousands of streams return to the sea, rushing and rolling into huge waves. Luo Xiao's big flag is raised, half of the sky is red. The line is unanimous and the workers and peasants have political power.

3. Five fingers lift up the beautiful Jinggang, and the dangerous peaks cross the Yellow Ocean. Sanwan rewrote the new military system and divided the old territories in one step. A spark ignited the original red, and the workers and peasants revolution gathered in military uniforms. Nowadays, the scenery on the mountain is beautiful, and the green ridges and mountains are fragrant everywhere. ——"Jinggang Mountain"

4. The flags at the foot of the mountain are in sight, and the drums and horns on the top of the mountain are heard. Thousands of enemy troops surrounded me, but I remained unmoved. The barriers were already tight, but they were even more united. There was a loud sound of artillery in Huangyangjie, reporting that the enemy troops were escaping at night. ——Mao Zedong's "Moon over Xijiang River over Jinggang Mountain"

5. The sky is all white, and the situation of marching in the snow is even more pressing. The mountains are high above our heads, and the wind blows the red flag across the barrier.

6. The weather is steep and cold in spring, strong enemies are following you, and you walk in the valley at night under the hazy moon. The depth of the forest and the depth of the pit frighten the enemy, who cannot tell the difference between west and east.

7. I left the team for several years without realizing it, but now I am stationed in Shisi. I am happy to see the troops in uniform and in great glory, and recall that I was once a bodyguard with long shuttles.

8. It has been a long time since I reached the peak of my ambition, so I returned to Jinggang Mountain. I traveled thousands of miles to find my old place, and the old appearance was replaced by a new one. There are singing and dancing birds everywhere, gurgling water, and the high road reaches the clouds. After crossing Huangyangjie, there is no need to look at dangerous places. The wind and thunder are shaking, the flags are flying, it is the world. Thirty-eight years have passed in a blink of an eye. You can go up to the nine heavens to catch the moon, you can go down to the five oceans to catch turtles, and you can talk and laugh and return in triumph. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. ——Shuidiao Ge Tou·"Revisiting Jinggangshan" Mao Zedong

9. I have been studying in Jinggang for five days, and I feel really nostalgic when I leave today. One person, one thing, everything, every plant and tree has endless meaning. Holding the Jinggang people's hands, my face was wet with tears of sincere admiration. If the red spirit is carried forward again, people will remember it forever. ——"Farewell Jinggangshan"

10. Jinggangshan is so tempting, I have decided to become a Red Army soldier. Farming the fields, picking up grain, setting up sentry posts, sharpening swords and polishing guns. There was a loud sound of artillery in Huangyangjie, and it was reported that the enemy troops had fled at night. Eat sweet potato and pumpkin soup, it doesn’t matter if life is hard. As long as the principle is true in life, I am willing to devote my life to the party. ——"I Want to Be a Red Army"

11. The Red Army gathered in Jinggangshan, where the main force was formed. The leadership has been refined over time, and the people's dictatorship relies on military power.

12. The enemy will be frightened when he passes the level and he will be surrounded by thousands of thieves. He pointed out that Gu Youshan was in sight, and he was happy that the wind and clouds were coming together.

13. The revolutionary army gathered in Jinggang and concentrated its forces to become stronger: After the leadership of the Red Army improved, it broke through five sieges and consolidated the battlefield.

14. Donggu Mountain is high and its peaks are like barriers. This is Dongjinggang, where we join forces with the best in the world.

15. Thousands of towering trees fly thousands of miles up to the strange mountains in the south. When I came back to my old place, I saw more buildings and pavilions. In front of the Wujing Monument, on Huangyangjie, cars are flying like leaps. The country is picturesque, and the clouds and sea were green in ancient times. In the blink of an eye, thirty-eight years have passed, and the world has changed, as if the world has been turned upside down. I still remember that during the war, I narrowly escaped death just like yesterday. Unique pride, the bright moon hangs in the sky, and the wind and thunder are majestic. A chicken sings, and all the strange things disappear. ——"Niannujiao Jinggangshan"

16. If you don’t worship Buddha or immortals, I will worship Jinggangshan. A generation of heroes shed their blood, which is the cradle of revolutionary success. After visiting this mountain, I am filled with sighs and wonders, one’s spiritual power is boundless. As long as your ideals and beliefs are firm, why is it difficult to achieve great things! - Sentences describing Jinggang Mountain in "Climbing Jinggang Mountain"

1. Faintly, as if the sound of water flowing in the distance, a sound patted the morning breeze. Jinggangshan becomes more like an embankment that touches the soul.

2. Strings of chicken crows click on the hazy fog in Jinggang Mountain in the morning and evening, and they seem to be conveying waves of song. "When the rooster crows, the world will be white." Chairman Mao must have listened to the rooster from Jinggang Mountain.

3. The first time I visited Jinggangshan, I was full of novelty and sacredness.

4. See a slight light coming from the large window covered by milky white curtains. I said to myself, this is the morning in Jinggangshan.

5. Especially in the evening and morning. The morning rain in Jinggang Mountain falls softly, finely and finely, giving people the smell of flowing water.

6. In the rain outside the window, buildings of different heights are quiet, as if they are willing to accept the baptism of rain to maintain a permanent cleanliness.

7. Jinggang’s mountains, Jinggang’s forests, Jinggang’s houses and roads were all wiped clean by the morning drizzle. The outline of the nearby scenery is vivid, as if it is a masterpiece of brightly colored gouache, always giving people a spotless and comfortable feeling.

8. Their expressions are filled with joy and ease. Every bustling day in Jinggangshan must have started like this.

9. Yicui Lake, a bright mirror in the hinterland of Jinggang Mountains. At this time, the lake was also covered with a thin white mist.

10. Unknowingly, the rain clouds in the sky also dissipated. The blue sky is revealed, the mountains are clear, and the green is getting greener. On the way to Huangyangjie and Dajing, and to the Jinggangshan Revolutionary Martyrs Monument, there are more pedestrians.

11. The beauty of flowers makes people intoxicated, the beauty of poetry inspires people, and the beauty of faith makes people strong.

12. Jinggangshan makes me feel the tragedy when mankind rises collectively, and also makes me feel the desolation when it refuses to bow its head. It also makes me feel the infinite power of thoughts to light the torch.

13. Jinggangshan, one of the famous mountains in China, is a piece of red land; there are many revolutionary cultural landscapes here, and it is the place with the highest concentration of revolutionary sites of the Chinese workers and peasants’ Red Army in the early days of the Agrarian Revolution.

14. The rhododendron in Jinggangshan is a unique feature of Jinggangshan. It is really beautiful. The rhododendrons in Jinggang Mountain are densely pointing to the blue sky, reflecting the red color of Jinggang for five hundred miles. They are commemorating the lost heroes!

15. The flowers of the rhododendron in Jinggang Mountain are large and enthusiastic, because they have also been known as The blood soaked in makes the cuckoo even more red.

16. The Jinggangshan Spirit is a powerful spiritual driving force for our continuous progress. On the journey of the new century, the whole party and the country must vigorously promote the Jinggangshan Spirit.

17. In Jinggang Mountain in July, there are no longer the rumble of war drums that once filled the sky, and the billowing smoke of the past has also disappeared. This land that was once full of wars has now been dyed with layers of green forests and flying streams. The beauty of the waterfall.

18. Looking at Jinggang, there is an intoxicating tranquility. Sighing again, Jinggang carries and inherits the stories of countless heroes and the everlasting faith!

19. Jinggangshan is a tourist attraction in Jiangxi and a good place with beautiful scenery. There are various scenic spots there, such as Beacon Mountain, Octagonal Tower, Wuzhi Peak, Longtan... there are really countless!

20. I love Jinggangshan because it is solemn and solemn. I love Jinggangshan because it is nostalgic. I love Jinggangshan, especially because it is the cradle of red and the holy land of revolution. Mao Zedong's poem "Moon over Xijiang·Jinggangshan"

"Moon over Xijiang·Jinggangshan"

The flags at the foot of the mountain are in sight, and the drums and horns on the top of the mountain are heard.

The enemy army is heavily besieged,

I remain unmoved.

The barriers were already tight, but they were even more united.

The sound of artillery on Huangyangjie was loud,

It was reported that the enemy troops were escaping at night.

Notes

Jinggangshan: in the west of Jiangxi and the east of Hunan, with a radius of 500 miles.

Kui1: tall and independent.

Huangyangjie (gai4): one of the five major outposts in Jinggangshan, the other four being Bamianshan, Shuangmashi, Zhushachong and Tongmuling.

Solution to the problem

In August 1928, Du Xiujing, the special commissioner of the Hunan Provincial Committee, ordered the 28th and 29th Red Regiments to go to Jinggang Mountains and head for southern Hunan. The Gan army took advantage of the opportunity to attack Jinggangshan. On August 30, four regiments of enemy troops attacked Huangyangjie. At that time, there were only two companies on the mountain, the Red 31st Regiment and the 1st Battalion. By the afternoon, the Red Army had very few bullets left and relied on rocks to defend itself against the enemy. At this critical moment, the Red Army brought in a broken mortar and only three shells. The first two rounds were both dumb cannons, but the third round not only rang out, but also happened to land on the enemy's command post, causing the enemy up the mountain to retreat in a hurry. The Red Army stayed at the outpost all night, but found no one at the foot of the mountain the next day. It turned out that the enemy thought that the main force of the Red Army, the 28th Regiment (only the 28th Regiment adapted from the regular army of the Nanchang Uprising, had artillery) had returned to Jinggangshan, so they withdrew overnight. Gone.

Method

Xijiang Yue is one of the very few words that rhymes with both flat and oblique rhymes. *In this poem, it rhymes with Hunan dialect.

Despair verses_Sad verses

1. Offering a sacrifice to the dark incense, burying the smile, squeezing the tears, wandering in reverie, listening to the whispering wind, and lamenting every word. Why? I am also worried about writing new words. At this time, the meteor glides by and makes a wish. On the shore, the flowers have become silent. Covered by light gauze, my heart is haggard, and my body is graceful, just for once to dance gracefully. Looking back at this time, it is already the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

2. An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

3. Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, making the Qingqiu Festival even more embarrassing and neglected. Where did you wake up tonight? Willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them!

4. People say that willow leaves are like frowning brows, and even more so, a sad heart is like willow silk.

5. Only the moon in the spring garden is sentimental, just like the fallen flowers shining on someone who has left.

6. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart will be in Tianshan and my body will be in Cangzhou.

7. Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

8. Thinking of you is like running water, there is no end to it.

9. There are countless yellow flowers, blue clouds and sunset, beauty is everywhere, beauty is everywhere, unknown where.

10. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, and ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.

11. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoofs are so bad that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

12. The love for beauty is cut off before old age, and I sit leaning against the fumigation cage till dawn.

13. Although the old woman's strength is failing, please return from the official night. In case of emergency in Heyang, you still have to prepare morning meals.

Fourteen. Sing and talk quietly alone, praising seven words and six strings. Looking back, the lights are not dimmed, only loneliness is singing. Tangye is too preoccupied to write farewell poems. I don’t understand the rain tomorrow night, and the fleeting flowers are gone. Don’t cover up your makeup with tears, keep your articles from beginning to end, and never return to your past with lingering dreams. A farewell song, whose face has lost weight? The tip of the pen is nostalgic for me to write "Moon on the West River", and the heart of the piano is lingering on you sighing "Spring is gone".

15. Loneliness in the deep boudoir, an inch of soft intestine filled with thousands of strands of sorrow. Cherish that spring is gone, at what time will the flowers rain.

16. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine back on me?