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Verses and ancient poems praising heroes (selected 37 lines)

1. The sacrifice of one's life for the country is a memorial day, and the heroes' bones are broken into golden bodies. Paper kites are burned during the Qingming Festival, and the spirit of great ambition is cast in the clouds.

2. Fubo only wished that his corpse would be returned, so why should Dingyuan be born and enter the pass? Don't send it back to the sea cave, leaving an arrow to shoot at Tianshan Mountain.

3. We are united in fighting against the epidemic, and we must be loyal to each other in life and death. The survivors continue to build their home and country, and the dead rest in peace.

4. Which year is better? Someone is bearing the burden and moving forward! Thousands of mountains are bright and fragrant, and they are all the souls of heroes!

5. The national public memorial sent us westward, and the mountains and rivers wept silently. Where do the thousands of souls that the epidemic takes away go? Flags at half-mast send condolences to the Qingming Festival.

6. The barley is green, the wheat is yellow, I will try the peach wine first; the masters from the east are all under my disciples, and they hug the grass, catch rabbits and play with the monks.

7. The heaven and the earth mourned the heroic spirits together, and the mourning flutes resounded throughout the universe. Fight the disease on a smokeless battlefield, and thousands of people praise the hero behind his back.

8. Send condolences to the martyrs during the Qingming Festival, and a billion Chinese people will weep. The anti-epidemic heroes are happy to express their condolences, exorcising the blood of the plague and writing about love in white.

9. When I remember my ancestors, my emotions are not at peace. Don’t say that I don’t have much sadness in my heart. He was unfilial and ignorant during his lifetime, but after his death the sound of the wolf's howling will become useless.

10. We can’t all be heroes. Someone has to sit on the roadside and cheer for the heroes when they pass by.

11. Fighting against the epidemic and assisting foreign lands, heroes are speechless and lamenting their desolation. It is difficult to go home on the mountain road during the Qingming Festival, and weeds grow on the graves of our ancestors.

12. We would like to express our gratitude to the heroes for repaying the country and pay tribute to their loyal souls from all over the world. A full pot of sake is poured out from cup to cup, and the festival sequence is clear and bright. Du Yu is noisy.

13. Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiao Chuang was given a reading lamp.

14. I looked at the door and thought of Zhang Jian, and waited for Du Gen for a moment. I am smiling towards the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.

15. The Chu River is loyal and loyal for thousands of miles, and the soldiers die in mourning for the country. The river water caresses the guqin platform, and there seems to be the sound of flowing water from the mountains.

16. Whenever I worship my ancestors at this time, I know that I don’t have to mourn or cry. All the wealth in the family has been burned away, and it is difficult to compensate for a single act of filial piety during one's lifetime.

17. The Han generals returned and captured the air, and their banners were lowered to the east of Yuguan. Three thousand high-hoofed war horses, setting sun among the autumn grass on the plains.

18. Looking back deeply towards the green mountains, I am afraid that I will be sad at the Linqiu tomb. Never forget the yin and yang thousands of miles away, the immortal soul for forty years.

19. During the Qingming Festival, we sweep tombs and pay homage to flowers, while the spring drizzle falls deep in the wilderness. The grass tombs beside the pine trees are hung in white, and thousands of families are mourned.

20. It is the cold spring season during the Qingming Festival, and the tears to pay homage to the heroes are still wet. I hope that the journey to heaven will be good and that the people and the country will always be safe and sound.

21. The drizzle keeps falling on the Qingming Festival, and the heroes are sad and gloomy. Thunder spreads majestic music, birds chirping and exciting sounds.

22. During the Qingming Festival, the grass is luxuriant in the wild, and the mud on the hillside is bright when sweeping graves. Incense smokes in front of the gravestone, and cuckoos sing in memory of our ancestors.

23. Disasters spread without boundaries, and China’s glory and ill health are stubborn. Thousands of elites defeated the epidemic and sent them to the white ship in a shower of tears.

24. In the prosperous times, China celebrates its National Day and gathers elites to commemorate its martyrs. Prosperity changes the world, and all generations of the country move forward bravely.

25. In the prosperous times of Yan and Huang, there have been humiliations and humiliations, but many heroes have risen up to defend them. Throw your head and shed blood to chase away the strong bandits, and sacrifice to the spirits of the soldiers on the eve of your birthday.

26. Paying homage to the heroes and heroines whose dreams are broken, and walking in the spring countryside in tears without words. Sweeping tombs during the Qingming Festival is not superstitious, but is passed down from generation to generation to express gratitude.

27. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty is at the pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

28. The red tears are shed in the spring rain, and the white clothes are retrograde in the boat of life and death. The sadness and hatred are gone, and the mountains and rivers are extracted into my heart.

29. Remember the martyrs and respect the heroes, who shed blood to conquer the devil and help the poor in the world. The unyielding and loyal soul will last forever, and the glorious historical relics will reflect in the sky.

30. Farmers recruit love-building boats, and the spring grass is green in thousands of fields; I try to go to Wumen to peek at the county, and there is new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival.

31. The Qingming Festival is full of spring, and ancestors are worshiped in a civilized way. The risk of the epidemic is still there, keep your eyes on the blue sky and fear God.

32. The siren crackled the sky and the river hissed, and the eyes were full of candlelight and Du Yu was crying. The strong man's soul is still there as he brushes his clothes, shaking the sky and calling the moon, and the swallows fly low.

33. Who would say that he is willing to be calm in the face of death, but how dare he be confused when he has a mountain of responsibility. The mortal body is like a rainbow, fire and phoenix, the sky is mourning and the people are respectful.

34. Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

35. A man born under three lights should do a vigorous career and contribute to the country.

36. Anyone who fights for the cause of people's liberation, or endures poverty to defend a great truth.

37. A bird is trapped in a cage, a fish is caught in a net, a tiger falls into a flat river, and a dragon lies on a beach. It is a pity that I only have the ambition of a swan goose, but it is difficult to fulfill my wish!