National memorial service. The Yangtze River, the Yangtze River, is a yellow dragon. Prosperous China, civilized things. Benevolence and poetry are inherited, and morality and history are carried out. Virtue is good for the people, and benevolence is far away. The river melts into the sea with the lights of Qinhuai, and the purple gold accumulates the sun and the moonlight into Nanjing. Near the river and the sea, the capital of ten dynasties, more than 5,000 years.
In modern times, the Qing court was corrupt, poor and weak, and the mountains and rivers were ruined for a hundred years. Jiuyuan Bandang was invaded by Yidi, and Shenzhou Lu Shenyuan was forcibly slaughtered. Strong neighbors eat weak meat because of animal nature, and weak meat invites misfortune because of corruption. There are so many people in the National University that they are almost destroyed by the destruction of virtue. Woohoo woe!
In 1937, the year was ugly, the gunshots in Lugou broke the sky. Rebel against the turmoil and kill my country. The ghosts and beasts poured into the city, 1213, and Nanjing was lost. Bad news, blood rain and frost. The five mountains fell into tears, and the four seas broke their bowels. Stone City tears flooded the barren grass, and the Qinhuai River was full of blood. The tide hits the empty city, and the moon is cold and the female wall is cold. All the sons of the country are weeping, and they are hanging the country together.
The moon is from Renzi, slaughtering the city for 42 days, and more than 300,000 wild souls and bones are hateful, and they are miserable. The prosperous city of the Ten Dynasties has turned into a hell on earth. The mass grave is terrifying, and the ghosts of the isolated island are sad. The wind is sassy and the wood is Xiao Xiao, Qin Huai Xuanwu, blood and water flow together, Mufu is purple and gold, and corpses are everywhere. The lives are devastated, and the country is mourned!The Japanese invaders plundered Li Shu and slaughtered the common people. The eternal catastrophe shocked the world. The rivers weep rain, and the sun and the moon have no light. Civilizations through the ages have suffered, a hundred years of lamentation, and alarm bells have sounded. Poverty and weakness lead to the shame of mountains and rivers, internal and external troubles lead to the destruction of the country and the family. The bestiality is tyrannical and unheard of. Compatriots are innocent, and the national disaster is right. The Japanese jackal, the blood eats people, and the three lights swallow my Shenzhou. Woohoo, little Japan actually bullied me Great China, alas!Sad also!
The family feud is bone-deep, and the national shame is unforgettable. The country is weak and the people are poor and slaughtered, and there are tears in the deep ravines. The sky is full of wrath, the awakening lion roars and his eyes are blazing, and the night of Fulong roars and his wings are excited. Yi Shen bent the bow, Wu Mu whipped the whip, the majestic wind was high, and the golden Ge drums were resisted by foreign insults. The earth covers the same block, the sky falls with the same sky, the brothers are concentric, the top and bottom are working together, and the sun and the moon are the same. The mourning soldiers rose up and rode on the horses to gallop. With a long sword, a Qin bow, a long arrow, and a wolf. Donating his body and spilling blood, he is mighty and dry. Eight years of bloody battles, eight years of suffering and tragedy. Songhu front of the pen shooter, Taihang Mountain knife wielder, Langya Mountain strong man crying ghosts and gods, Jinpu front line bloody hand-to-hand combat, Jinji rear gun disease. Indomitable loyalty, eight years of bloody rain. The head of the body is not punished, and the husband is angry about chopping the jackal. Lang Lang Qiankun Bobo Chi County, how can you tolerate the Iron Hoof Plaster Banner of Koma!The family and country are renewed. Justice is invincible, sunset Fuso. The Tokyo Trial, the righteousness of justice. Woohoo!My compatriots who have died, the sad souls are knowing, and tears are raining.
Today, the remnants of the Japanese worship ghosts and summon spirits, the fascist ghosts are extinguished, the wolf's heart is faint, and the evil heart is hidden. Ghost altar Yasukuni, ** power, ugly human nature, arrogant. Glorify the tragic aggression and conceal the truth of **. If you want to cover it, the sky is bright. Worshipping ghosts will be defeated, and conjuring spirits will die. Looking up to the sky, the heroic spirit is still there. There is no room for the recurrence of humiliating tragedies, no room for militaristic restoration, no room for desecration of the dignity of life, and no room for rebellion against the righteous conscience of mankind. War is human suffering, and peace is the mainstream of the world. If you swear to defend peace to the death, how can you let the unscrupulous militarism resurge?The ironclad evidence of the evil of militarism is universally recognized and unforgettable. Diaoyu Island, rampant theft, the soul of a thief, how can it ever be extinct?I had no intention of prolonging the old hatred, and he was still showing off the east side of the Wuhai Sea. Guardians of peace, descendants of Yan and Huang, when the solid gold is not lacking. Dan did not forget the lessons of the previous car, and the children all beat the dog whip.
The smoke clouds are easy to disperse, the tragic scene is difficult to sell, and the wounds are healed and scarred. Spotted with blood and tears, Zhao Zhao history, how can you forget?On December 13, focusing on the black day, the alarm bell rang to wake up, alert me to self-improvement, and urge the nation to run quickly. Under the neon lights, the battle robe is taken off, and the pillow is waiting for the day. Take the dragon and gallop to the sky. Call for kindness and show conscience. The public sacrifice law is enshrined, and the treasure is cast to worship our country.
Be prepared for danger in peace, think about pain when you are determined, and be brave after being ashamed. Sorrow enlightens the saint, and it is difficult to prosper the country. The national awakening is based on independence and liberation, reform and rejuvenation, and the country's fortunes are prospering. Cruising the moon, the dragon soaring. Drive away corruption and eliminate corruption, tigers and flies are destroyed, and the society is safe. Strengthen the country and enrich the people, the people's livelihood is happy, and the people's hearts are greatly boosted. The four seas are looking forward, and the five continents are envious. In the prosperous era, the national shame will be remembered for a long time. The national public sacrifice, the white flowers mourn and solemn, and Dan Chen writes peace poems. The trip of the avenue is the world for the public, and the great virtue is said to be born and peaceful. Peaceful development is the theme of the times, and national rejuvenation is the Chinese dream. Today, peace is not easy to come by, swear to defend it to the death, wave my long tassel, and save my heroic righteousness. The dragon is standing in the tiger, Yi Xun Dingming, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future, and never forgetting. Rest in peace, martyred compatriots. You know that this is comforting.
China keeps pace with the times and shines with the rejuvenation of the Republic of Nanjing. White doves covered the sky, and Yuyu clarified. The sun and moon are clear, and the north star is high. The four seas are psychic, and the five mountains are connected. Today, the public sacrifice, toast three times, to comfort the dead. Don't forget the past is the teacher of the future, don't forget the national shame to carry on the past. Pray for courage to drive away the fog, and pray for blood to spray the light of the sun. Erect iron walls, cast the Great Wall, and dream weave neon clothes. Good neighborliness is virtue, and royal cowards are strong. Stop fighting to drink and bathe in goodness. Defend benevolence and respect the way and realize the dream of China. The dragon flies to the nine universes, and the phoenix sings the eight wildernesses.
Yin Yin sacrifices, shouting and mourning, Fu Wei is still feasting!