Seeking the red poetry reading manuscript of the December 9 th activity

Two poems commemorating the December 19th Movement:

1. Snowflakes drifted into Na Yue in 1935

Who broke the mother's golden ou

half filled with the Yangtze River and half filled with the iron hoof of Heilongjiang

invasion and evil desire

stepped the bloody memory into the cracked black soil?

Snowflakes are floating

continuing the endless white curse

That year, 1935

In the turbulent years, they lost the support of unity

They can't find their family, but they can't see their friendship

Blood-thirsty guns are pressed against their compatriots' chests

Close their eyes

Hear the ridicule from snowflakes

That January and December

Crossing. P > The streets of China are swept by snow

On the 9th 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

People who don't want to be conquered people get up

Say goodbye to the history of blood and fire

Let's uphold the spirit of December 9th

Take a giant attitude. !

2. The more tragic the war is, who will put out the fire in Shenyang?

If there is no rain in Nanjing, who will hold the umbrella, and if the well is cloudy, I will hold the flag.

On this day, the severe winter shook the north and the south, while that year's hot summer shook the east and the west.

Why did my country ask? Scholars can't be bullied since ancient times!

while we are still young

friends, when the wheel of time rolls over today, when December 9th is impressively displayed on the calendar, as young people, I believe that none of us will forget this day. December 9th

December 9th

An ordinary but extraordinary day

time to go back

Back in 1935

The sun is still lazy

The winter is still cold and miserable

But the air is flowing rapidly

Because

in Beiping, the historical capital

, earth-shattering happened. The paper sheet

is full of waving flags

is full of roaring slogans

is full of young people who are boiling with blood

On this day

white clouds are surging

the sea is roaring

The Yellow River and the Yangtze River are roaring

The land of China is shaking

Because

an unyielding nation is ravaged

. Sixty-nine years ago on this day: We will never forget those young people who shouted slogans and distributed leaflets under the terror of the enemy and did not hesitate to throw their heads and shed their blood, respectable and lovely young people.

It was they who shouted with arms raised at the critical moment of national survival, prompting the reactionaries to compromise.

it is they who shed their blood in the life and death of the nation, prompting the awakening of the nation.

they are respectable; Lovely young people, with their practical actions, show the passion of young people, and with their fearless courage, interpret the meaning of youth.

We will never forget them, the respectable and lovely young people, who are the saviors of the nation and the pioneers of the Chinese nation.

So, my friends, we are young and frivolous in our youth. What kind of actions should we use to interpret the meaning of youth?

How should China college students show their youthful grace under the peace of the 21st century?

In this regard, I just want to say two words "hard"

Maybe we will disdainfully say,' Now is a peaceful era, there is no need to work hard all day to make great contributions, as that will lead to a very tired life.

Maybe we will say plaintively, "Life is too short, and you can have several youths in your life. Why not be as monotonous as your excellent youth?"

yes! Life is short, but life is only once. Why is youth short? Why should we work hard and work hard all day to achieve our goals?

But, my friends, do we really want this wonderful youth to flow away in our vain time?

Do we really hope that when we are old, we can only see the monotonous, bitter and meaningless youth when we look back on the albums of our youth?

Do we really want to spend our youth happily but mediocre, and then spend the rest of our lives mediocre?

No, I believe that no sensible and enthusiastic young college student would want to be mediocre all his life. We all long for the realization of our ideals, and a magazine will shine with its youth.

then, friends, work hard while we are still young.

youth is capital, youth is ability, and youth is everything.

friends, don't hesitate so much, don't hesitate so much, don't slow down our young steps, and move forward bravely and perseveringly, for the convenience ahead is vast.

friends, work hard, while we are still young, the world belongs to us and the future belongs to us.

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