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Shortened Magnolia Blossoms · On the Road to Guangchang [Mao’s Poems]
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— Mao Zedong, February 1930 The whole sky turns white;We march through snow, our purpose burning bright.High mountains o’er our head,We storm great passes, red flags by wind widespread.
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Like a Dream · New Year’s Day [Mao’s Poems]
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– by Mao Zedong, January 1930 Ninghua, Qingliu, and Guihua we trace,Paths narrow, woods deep, and mosses slippery the ways.Where shall we march today, in high and proud array?Straight to the foot of Wuyi Mountains, we hold our way.
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Song of Picking Mulberries · Double Ninth Festival [Mao’s Poems]
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– Mao Zedong, October 1929 Man ages all too easily, Heaven never grows old.Year by year comes the Double Ninth;Again the Double Ninth arrives,Yellow chrysanthemums on the battlefield smell especially sweet.
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Pure Serene Music · The Chiang-Gui War [Mao’s Poems]
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Mao Zedong · Autumn 1929 A sudden burst of wind and rain:The warlords fight again.Sowing on earth but grief and pain,Once more, a golden dream in vain.
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The Moon Over the West River · Autumn Harvest Uprising [Mao’s Poems]
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– Mao Zedong · 1927 Our army is the Workers’ and Peasants’ Revolutionary Army,Our banner bears the sickle and axe.We shall not linger around Kuanglu,But march straight toward the land of Xiao and Xiang.