[Jia Yong: Written to comrades who sacrificed themselves in the counterattack] In the early spring of that year, the military trumpet bid farewell to his mother at the summoning and rushed to the front line to fight for the motherland with the gunfire on the feet of the gunfire

[Jia Yong: Written to comrades who sacrificed in counterattack operations]

In the early spring of that year, the military trumpet was summoned

He said goodbye to his mother and went to the front line

Gunfire overhead stepped on the smoke

Young us fight for the motherland

That day at dusk, you fell on the front

Never hear again, my call

You spilled your blood on the border

Fiery red kapok is with you

Don't forget that year, don't forget that day

Don't forget the promise of life and death parting

You defend the dignity of your country with your life

I have spent this life fulfilling your wishes

It's kapok again, the spring that blooms

Today's motherland, as you wish

The place where you sleep is full of flowers

Your story is buried deep in my heart

(Originally written on February 17, 2022)