Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems cherish the memory of martyrs and carry forward the excellent culture and traditional virtues of the Chinese nation.

Poetry in memory of revolutionary martyrs

Red gun and white horse heroine

Guo Moruo

There are still traces of good jade in the stone pillars.

Zhao Yiman is sung in the four seas today, and the people will always remember this pioneer.

Youth for power, game-writing protocol will be popular all over the world.

The northeast and southwest rise, and the Pearl River overflows the east wind for hundreds of millions of years.

Cold food and unrealistic hopes

The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.

The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.

Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.

I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.