A horse on the same side of the Taihang Mountain is flying white in the snow.

Soldiers are still wearing clothes and kill Japanese thieves every night.

1939

Swimming in Nanniwan

To commemorate July 7th, the elders invited each other.

Although the war is tense, rest is essential.

Walking out of Yan 'an without pomp, * * * was carrying five old people.

It's very annoying when you walk around the store.

From a distance, the trees are dense and the breeze gives birth to the forest.

White waves are full of green hills, and green leaves inhabit yellow birds.

Climbing Wanhualing, you can see small mountains.

The jungle covers the sun and there are many tigers and leopards.

When I first arrived here last year, there were weeds everywhere.

It's hard to find a broken cellar without a camp at night.

Today, a new market opened, and all the houses are on the hillside.

Planting Jiahe in Pingchuan and planting new rice in paddy field.

Land reclamation is successful, and the soldiers have no worries about food and clothing.

Farm cattle and sheep fertilizer, Malan paper.

Take a nap in Taobaogu, and the green stream is in your arms.

Old people are having fun and their bodies are nourishing their brains.

The wind blows on the face, as good as Jiangnan.

Walking and singing a cool night, the bright moon hangs on the tree.

(1July, 942 10, I visited Nanniwan with Xu Teli, Xie Juezai, Wu and Xu. )