不能忘却那朵带血的云历经了花开花谢,穿越过雨飞雪飘,台儿庄那朵带血的云,长久地驻足我胸中的豪壮和感伤。那一团团烈火,那一张张坚强,刺痛过许多个逝去的日子,也感动过多少青春的坚定和梦想。肉搏、冲锋、呐喊……血性的心灵在颤抖,殊死的壮烈在燃烧,不顾粉身碎骨,不虑磨成血浆,以所有的骨肉,以不泯的精魂,血战台儿庄。急遽燃烧的抗日烽火,给苍穹陡添一道道疾飞的血光,把忠诚写在蓝天,把警惕推 Can not forget that blooming cloud after the flowering flowers, flying through the snow flying snow, Taierzhuang that bloody cloud, long to stop my heroic and sentimental. That round of fierce fire, that Zhang Jianqiang, stabbed many dead days, but also moved too much youth firmness and dreams. Melee, charge, cry ... ... bloody mind trembling, death of the heroic burning, regardless of frail, not considered ground into blood, with all the flesh, with unscrupulous spirit, bloody Taierzhuang. Urgently burning the war of resistance against Japan, Tim sky steep add a bloody blood, the loyalty wrote in the blue sky, the vigilance push