Brother of the Red Army, you walk slowly. When you reach the horizon, you should remember your heart. Old sister is waiting for you and your appearance is guarding. Old sister is waiting for you to wait for the Dawn at midnight again; Cold winter is lunar December looking forward to the spring breeze; if you want to expect the Red Army to come; The mountains spread all over the mountains. The red songs on the red bus of Yingshan brought people to Jinggang Mountain, a red land. Jinggang Mountain in June, Reed breeze, Azalea Sun; Green bamboo, gurgling stream. The barracks where the Red Army lived, the paths the Red Army walked, and the mountains the Red Army fought remind you that this is not an ordinary scenic place. A grass and an inch of soil here all record the story of the Red Army: Zhu Mao joined forces, and every memorial site here is like a silent movie, replaying the solemn and stirring history to you, the glory of heroes every souvenir here is the witness of the Red Years of Jinggang Mountain, which depicts the light of red rice and pumpkin soup, which are the staple food of the Red Army at that time. Red rice grains and sweet pumpkin are also the delicious food that people come here today! Wearing a red army dress, wearing a red army cap, respecting an nonstandard military salute and taking a photo are the things people like to do here. Even though the gunfire and smoke had gone away and people’s lives were changing with each passing day, the first rural revolutionary base in Jinggang Mountain was still among the azaleas, rolling and verdant.
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