Tonight. Turn the page 67 of history.
We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.
Along the stormy red track
A cry like an iron horse.
Started sprouting next to my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up.
The land at that time was full of scars.
At that time, there was only numbness on my face.
Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction
Born? Die? Is it? Fight?
My dearest brothers and sisters
With the attitude of pioneers and tragic breath
Ask the soul
From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.
From a young heart
It thundered all night.
Through countless fiery chests
People who don't want to be slaves
Get up-get up-stand up
Can you see the magma surging underground?
Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.
In this country where the sun rises.
A pious baptism about blood and fire
Sublimate! ! !
The great god sharpened his sword.
Create a towering monument with green blood.
2. Poem about 129 Snowflakes Drifting in 1935.
Who broke my mother's golden ou in Na Yue?
Half Yangtze River, half Heilongjiang.
The iron hoof of aggression carries evil desires.
Stepping bloody memories into cracked black soil? /SPAN>。
Snowflakes are floating
The endless white curse continues.
That year was 1935.
The turbulent times have lost the support of unity.
No family, no friendship.
The bloodthirsty gun pointed at the chest of the compatriots.
Close your eyes.
Hear the ridicule from snowflakes.
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Roar through time and space
Hold the earth by the throat.
Countless blood vessels are shaking.
Anger stretches out its hands like a forest.
Cleaning the streets of China city.
Snowflakes are floating
The ninth day of that day.
The awakening of youth is the awakening of China.
The unity of youth is the unity of China.
People who don't want to lose their homes wake up.
Those who don't want to be conquered get up.
Farewell to the history of blood and fire
Let's stick to the spirit of 129.
Standing at the forefront of 2 1 century as a giant.
The world cheers for us, and the world cheers for China.
Snow accumulation 1935
3. Poetry about 129 Movement: Reflection on 129
Like volcanic eruptions.
They once shook the earth.
Raise your arms and shout.
Still like the midnight mountain breeze
Roll up the dreams of future generations
changing
Burning passion
Vote for darkness and silence
A glimmer of starlight
There is still a lot of noise.
have no choice but to
Falling flowers in the sunset.
I seem to have seen it before.
Yan Fei came back from the south.
Ancient and modern reincarnation
There are only a few more pages in the history book.
When gold coins run over morality
Desire shattered the sacredness.
Some people are eager to rebuild this situation.
The ideal of chivalrous man
With the belief of copying.
Naively running and shouting
attract
It's a lament.
Anyone/anyone
Can't rely on imitation
very good
Anything great
Will be blind.
And distortion.
In a fast-flowing river
Only rational sails.
Can sail.
Blue lantern, scroll
Read all the vicissitudes of history
Bitter tea, red ink
Write an article about the world.
This has not changed for thousands of years.
Legend of Monument —— Commemorating the December 29th Movement
Tonight. Turn the page 67 of history.
We should remember the bitter cold and eventful autumn.
Along the stormy red track
A cry like an iron horse.
Started sprouting next to my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up.
The land at that time was full of scars.
At that time, there was only numbness on my face.
Wandering on the brink of national subjugation and extinction
Born? Die? Is it? Fight?
My dearest brothers and sisters
With the attitude of pioneers and tragic breath
Ask the soul
From Beiping, Tianjin and Northeast China.
From a young heart
It thundered all night.
Through countless fiery chests
People who don't want to be slaves
Get up-get up-stand up
Can you see the magma surging underground?
Eternity shows a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains.
In this country where the sun rises.
A pious baptism about blood and fire
Sublimate! ! !
The great god sharpened his sword.
Create a towering monument with green blood.
4. Poem about 129 Snowflakes Drifting in 1935. Who broke the golden Europe where my mother was, half filled with the Yangtze River, half filled with the iron hoof of Heilongjiang aggression, and half filled with evil desires, and trampled bloody memories into the cracked black soil? /SPAN>。 Snowflakes are floating in the endless white curse. In the turbulent years of 1935, the support of unity was lost. I can't find my family. I can't see love and bloodthirsty guns. I closed my eyes and heard the ridicule from the snowflake. 65438 1 month+February, the roar of time and space gripped the throat of the earth. Countless blood is shaking and angry. My hands spread out like a forest, sweeping the streets of China. It was snowing that day. The ninth awakened youth is China. The unity of the awakened youth is the unity of China. People who don't want to lose their homes wake up and don't want to be among the conquered. Let's stand at the forefront of the 2 1 century with the spirit of "12.9" and cheer for us. The world cheers for China. Snowflakes are floating in 1935.
5. Poems commemorating 129 Two poems commemorating 12.9 Movement:
1. Snowflakes drift in 1935.
Who broke my mother's golden ou in Na Yue?
Half Yangtze River, half Heilongjiang.
The iron hoof of aggression carries evil desires.
Stepping bloody memories into cracked black soil?
Snowflakes are floating
The endless white curse continues.
That year was 1935.
The turbulent times have lost the support of unity.
No family, no friendship.
The bloodthirsty gun pointed at the chest of the compatriots.
Close your eyes.
Hear the ridicule from snowflakes.
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Roar through time and space
Hold the earth by the throat.
Countless blood vessels are shaking.
Anger stretches out its hands like a forest.
Cleaning the streets of China city.
Snowflakes are floating
The ninth day of that day.
The awakening of youth is the awakening of China.
The unity of youth is the unity of China.
People who don't want to lose their homes wake up.
Those who don't want to be conquered get up.
Farewell to the history of blood and fire
Let's stick to the spirit of 129.
Standing at the forefront of 2 1 century as a giant.
The world cheers for us, and the world cheers for China! !
2. The fiercer the war, who will put out the bonfire in Shenyang?
Who holds an umbrella when it doesn't rain in Nanjing, and I raise the flag when it is cloudy in the well.
This winter shocked the north and the south, while the summer heat shocked the east and the west.
What happened to my country? Scholars can't be bullied since ancient times!
6. Urgent request 129 sports poems to commemorate the 129 th Sports Day. The wind of history blows through the 66-page calendar. The cold and groggy day began to be vividly interpreted in my eyes. In that cold winter, only the sound like an iron horse stripped the heavy coat of this ancient country and exposed the scarred body. A drop of blood splashed on my forehead, leaving a deep mark on time. As the north wind roared past, that day was yellow and gone, but can the realistic shoulders bear those passionate days that once boiled? Still standing on the back of the century, silently staring at the sunshine outside the window and gently touching the earth, I just don't know if that day will stand in its memory forever like a sculpture. I looked down. The emblem on the chest is flashing, so dazzling, and in silence, it is full of winners' songs of triumph. Bright scarves are dancing, which is our blood burning. In the twilight, they praised each other deeply. My heart can't help trembling. Do you remember whether Zhao Jialou was burned to death and whether Zhang Zongxiang was beaten up? Remember the slogan: fight for national strength outside, punish national thieves inside; Remember whether the "three strikes" struggle is magnificent; Don't forget the national jubilation after the victory! The act of not liberating creates a free mind! Turning a page in history, we can't forget that glorious page-"December 29th" patriotic movement. Proud? Are the great pioneers proud of raising the patriotic flag? We are the continuation of their spirit! In silence, the history of smoke has been blurred, how can patriotic memories be killed ideologically? Times, we no longer need to take to the streets to demonstrate, oh, just looking back? No, the world is moving forward! The motherland entrusted the responsibility to us, and the world focused on it, guiding their eyes beyond the boundless national boundaries. We are the sea of flowers in May, embracing the times with youth, we are the rising sun, igniting the future with life, illuminating ourselves with torches and the heart of the motherland. Time is turning a page in history, seriously writing down and thinking about a new era! Only we, the youthful sun, can make the blueprint of the motherland more brilliant! Legend of Monument-Commemorating the December 29th Movement tonight. Turning to the sixty-seventh page of heavy history, I should still remember days of our lives along the stormy red track, facing the biting north wind. The sound like an iron horse began to sprout in my eardrum. At that time, it was still awake. At that time, there were scars everywhere. At that time, the face was only numb, hovering on the edge of national subjugation and extinction. Die? Is it? Fight? My most beloved brothers and sisters, with their pioneering attitude and heroic breath, inquired about their souls from Peiping, Tianjin and Northeast China and generated that young heart. Endless thunder pierced the scalding chests of countless people who were unwilling to be slaves. Get up-get up-stand up. You can see that the underground magma has been surging forever, which indicates a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains, a pious baptism of blood and fire in this country where the sun rises! ! ! It should be useful to temper the rustling sword with the great god and cast a towering monument with green blood. It took a long time to find it.
Remember to adopt
7. As for the poems about the December 29th Movement, I don't want to turn over the 67th page with heavy history. I should remember that in the bitter years of the north wind, along the stormy red track, an iron horse-like cry began to sprout in my eardrum.
At that time, the sky had not woken up, and the earth was covered with scars. At that time, the face was only numb, hovering on the edge of national extinction; Born? Die? Is it? Fight? My dearest brothers and sisters, with pioneering attitude and heroic breath, ask the soul.
Young hearts from Beiping, Tianjin, Northeast China and the whole country generate thunder all night and pierce countless fiery chests. Those who don't want to be slaves, get up-get up-stand up. You can see the magma rushing underground, indicating a solemn oath from ancient times: give me back my rivers and mountains, and in this country where the sun rises, a pious baptism and sublimation of blood and fire! ! !
Use the great god to temper the rustling sword, and use the green blood to cast a towering monument.
Extended data:
The December 9th Movement is also called the December 9th Anti-Japanese National Salvation Movement. [1]193512.9, thousands of students in Beiping (Beijing) held an anti-Japanese national salvation demonstration, opposed the autonomy of North China and Japanese imperialism, demanded the maintenance of China's territorial integrity, and set off a new upsurge of national anti-Japanese national salvation.
12 12, students in Beiping held the fifth demonstration and shouted slogans such as "helping Suiyuan to resist the Japanese war" and "uniting all parties". This is a large-scale student patriotic movement led by China * * * Production Party.
16 February 16 On that day, more than 0,000 students and people from all walks of life held demonstrations in Peiping/kloc-0, forcing the establishment of the government committee in Jicha to be postponed.
After that, Tianjin students formed a propaganda group to expand south, and went deep into the folk propaganda to resist Japan and save the country. Demonstrations were held in Hangzhou, Guangzhou, Wuhan, Tianjin, Nanjing and Shanghai. The patriotic action of Peiping students has been responded by students all over the country and supported by the people all over the country, which has formed a new climax of the national people's anti-Japanese democratic movement and promoted the establishment of the anti-Japanese national United front.
The December 9th Movement publicly exposed the plot of Japanese imperialism to invade China and annex North China, which dealt a blow to the policy of compromise and surrender of the Kuomintang government and greatly promoted the awakening of the people of China. Cooperating with the Red Army's northward anti-Japanese campaign, it promoted domestic peace and War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression. It marks the arrival of a new climax of China people's anti-Japanese democratic movement.
As Comrade Mao Zedong pointed out, the December 9th Movement "is a movement to mobilize the anti-Japanese, prepare ideas and cadres, and mobilize the whole nation" and "has great historical significance".
Baidu Encyclopedia-December 9th Movement
8. The poem about 129 patriotic movement (urgent ~ ~ ~ ~) is very desperate.
What do you want in the long night?
It is too late for Han Yin to bow his head.
Scratching your head and wandering increases your sense of shame,
Calm your heart, be firm and don't hesitate.
Security depends on now,
Blood and tears will tear this place apart.
Don't say the road is hard, the time is long.
It's dawn at the corner of crow forest.
Tonight. Turning over the sixty-nine pages of heavy history, I should still remember the period when days of our lives was facing the biting north wind along the stormy red rail, and an iron horse-like cry began to sprout in my eardrum. At that time, the sky had not woken up, the earth was full of scars, and the face was only numb and wandering on the edge of national extinction. Die? Is it? Fight? My most beloved brothers and sisters, with their pioneering attitude and heroic breath, inquired about their souls from Peiping, Tianjin and Northeast China and generated that young heart. Endless thunder pierced the scalding chests of countless people who were unwilling to be slaves. Get up-get up-stand up. You can see that the underground magma has been surging forever, which indicates a solemn oath: give me back my rivers and mountains, a pious baptism of blood and fire in this country where the sun rises! ! ! Use the great god to temper the rustling sword, and use the green blood to cast the towering monument.
9. The history of poetry commemorating 129 will not be forgotten [Inscription]1935 65438+On February 9, a dripping morning, thousands of students from major schools in Beiping flooded into the streets, singing songs for saving the country and shouting slogans against Japanese aggression against North China and the Kuomintang civil war.
However, the Kuomintang reactionaries brutally suppressed this patriotic movement. The voice of the "12-9" movement of Peiping students spread all over the country quickly, awakened the vast number of young students and set off a new climax of the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement.
There is an emotion called touching, a responsibility called mission, an emotion called patriotism, and a dedication called sacrificing snowflakes in February, which is full of the blood of Peiping martyrs. Warriors who dyed Chang 'an Avenue red 12-9 took to the streets. If it were not for the trampling of imperialism and the compromise and concession of the reactionary government, we would still be scholars reading and writing at dusk. Reading is endless. Everything is concerned about the crisis in North China and the national crisis. At the most dangerous time of the Chinese nation, all the students rose up and shared the rise and fall of the world. The horse howled at the Yellow River. Listening to the decline of the land year after year. Who says learning is useless? Who says pedantry and cowardice are scholars who put down their pens? We are the mainstay of the rise and fall of the world. Everyone is responsible for the disaster of the country. Heroes tell us that in China, as long as there is smoke, China has warriors, and as long as there is danger, China has a backbone. As long as there are young people, there is hope. 1935 65438+February 9, we can no longer be calm. For the sake of freedom and the nation, we volunteered to take part in the anti-war. No death can make me shrink back. Facing death, I laughed loudly. The devil's palace trembled with laughter. 1935 65438+February 9, 70 years have passed, but history will not forget that loud sound. Xiao Yun's battle overthrew Japanese imperialism, opposed autonomy in North China and civil war. The people of the whole country are United and agree that Chang 'an Avenue will not be forgotten in foreign history. How did you travel through history in the snowstorm and never forget it? You once told history loudly that you will never forget wave after wave. You bravely adhered to history and never forgot to resist Japan and save the country. You've been singing battle songs for 70 years. History will never forget the time when passion burned. That passionate day has been deeply engraved in my heart for 70 years. History will never forget the gunshot in Lugou. We drove the jackals away, and the red flag was flying. We have ushered in 70 years of liberation. We will not forget to step on the afterglow. We cherish our memories and welcome the morning glow. We have inherited and carried forward 70 years of history. We won't forget.