War horses neighed in the vast land,

The guns made a deafening sound,

Lush rainforests,

Endless mountains,

Hundreds of millions of mosquitoes and man-eating leeches,

toxic smoke miasma,

It's a deserted place.

Poor wandering souls,

Forever left in a foreign land,

Bony and boneless,

Warm-blooded,

Rotting flesh in the dirt,

Nourished the water and soil.

Heroic fighting,

Fleeing with all his might,

It's a pity that the enemy can't be the will of heaven,

Heaven let the warriors do it again,

Maybe the blood can wash the inscription on the wall;

Let's do it again,

Kill back to your hometown;

Let's do it again,

Let the smoke of artillery fire heat hot.

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