Mao Zedong


Mao Zedong Poems

1. The People's Liberation Army Captures Nanking 8/10/2012
2. The Warlords Clash 8/10/2012
3. Yellow Crane Tower 8/10/2012
4. Three Short Poems 8/10/2012
5. Two Birds : A Dialogue 8/10/2012
6. The Fairy Cave Inscription On A Picture Taken By Comrade Li Chin 8/10/2012
7. The Long March 8/10/2012
8. Winter Clouds 8/10/2012
9. Reply To Li Shu-Yi 8/10/2012
10. Shaoshan Revisited 8/10/2012
11. Mount Liupan 8/10/2012
12. Reply To Mr. Liu Ya-Tzu 8/10/2012
13. New Year's Day 8/10/2012
14. The Double Ninth 8/10/2012
15. March From Tingchow To Changsha 8/10/2012
16. Ascent Of Lushan 8/10/2012
17. Peitaiho 8/10/2012
18. Tapoti 8/10/2012
19. Huichang 8/10/2012
20. Reply To A Friend 8/10/2012
21. Loushan Pass 8/10/2012
22. Against The First Encirclement Campaign 8/10/2012
23. Chingkangshan 8/10/2012
24. Reply To Comrade Kuo Mo-Jo 8/10/2012
25. Reascending Chingkangshan 8/10/2012
26. Farewell To The God Of Plague 8/10/2012
27. Reply To Comrade Kuo Mo-Jo 8/10/2012
28. Kunlun 8/10/2012
29. Militia Women Inscription On A Photograph 8/10/2012
30. Changsha 8/10/2012
31. Ode To The Plum Blossom 8/10/2012
32. Swimming 8/10/2012
33. Snow 8/10/2012
Best Poem of Mao Zedong

Snow

North country scene:
A hundred leagues locked in ice,
A thousand leagues of whirling snow.
Both sides of the Great Wall
One single white immensity.
The Yellow River's swift current
Is stilled from end to end.
The mountains dance like silver snakes
And the highlands* charge like wax-hued elephants,
Vying with heaven in stature.
On a fine day, the land,
Clad in white, adorned in red,
Grows more enchanting.

This land so rich in beauty
Has made countless heroes bow in homage.
But alas! Chin Shih-huang and Han Wu-ti
Were lacking in ...

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Chingkangshan

Below the hills fly our flags and banners,
Above the hilltops sound our bugles and drums.
The foe encircles us thousands strong,
Steadfastly we stand our ground.
Already our defence is iron-clad,
Now our wills unite like a fortress.
From Huangyangchieh roars the thunder of guns,
Word comes the enemy has fled into the night.

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