1. 清明时节泪纷纷，举国同哀烈士魂。冠毒战场中就义，丰碑青石勒英名。?>

1. At the Qingming Festival, tears fall in abundance, the whole nation mourns the souls of the martyrs. They sacrificing on the battlefield against the virus, their names etched in the green marble monument.

2. 年一清明，一岁一追思。

2. Once a year, on Qingming, once a year, we remember and miss.

3. 怀祖时分绪未平，莫言吾内少悲情。生前不孝良知昧，死后狼嚎尽废声。

3. At the moment of longing for ancestors, my emotions are not yet settled, do not say that inside me there is little sorrow. In life, I was ungrateful and lacked conscience, and after death, the howls of wolves fill the void of my voice.

4. 缅怀先烈敬英雄，浴血降魔济世穷。不屈忠魂垂万古，光辉史迹映长空。

4. Remember the heroes and honor the martyrs, bathed in blood to subdue demons and alleviate the poverty of the world. The indomitable spirit of loyalty endures through the ages, and their glorious historical achievements shine in the vast sky.

5. 丞相祠堂何处寻，锦官城外柏森森。映阶碧草自春色，隔叶黄鹂空好音。三顾频烦天下计，两朝开济老臣心。出师未捷身先死，长使英雄泪满襟。

5. Where can one find the Prime Minister's Temple, amidst the dense cypress trees outside the锦官城? The green grass at the steps reflects the spring color, while the yellow orioles sing beautifully between the leaves. Three visits and many troubles for the plans of the empire, two dynasties were saved by the old minister's heart. He died before achieving victory in the campaign, leaving heroes' tears in their bosoms.

6. 楚江千里忠诚碧，战士身死为国殇。江水轻抚古琴台，似有高山流水音。

6. The Chu River, thousands of miles, remains loyal and green, soldiers die for the nation's sorrow. The river gently strokes the ancient lyre platform, as if the sound of flowing mountains and rivers can be heard.

7. 吃水当思造井人，富强独立报前恩。艰难岁月多奇志，困苦时光有毅身。烈士精神如日月，英雄意志似星辰。和平年代来弗易，奋斗还须必认真。

7. When drinking water, remember the person who dug the well, and repay the debt of strength and independence. Through tough times, there are many heroic ambitions; in times of hardship, there is unwavering determination. The spirit of the martyrs is like the sun and the moon, and the will of heroes is like stars. Peaceful times are not easy to come by, and struggle requires a serious attitude.

8. 龟蛇倚江聚敬意，黄鹤淒凄对江泣。冠毒汹汹来势猛，儿女英雄请战急。血火血礼不畏险，众志成城胜恶疫。莫道庚子灾池多，中华复兴志不移。

8. Turtles and snakes gather along the river with respect, the Yellow Crane weeps desolately facing the river. The virus surges fiercely, and heroes' children eagerly request to fight. Unfazed by dangers, they offer blood and fire sacrifices. United, their resolve can defeat the evil plague. Do not say the Jiazi year is fraught with disaster, the resolve for the revival of China remains unwavering.

9. 国家公祭送西行，默默山河暗泣声。疫夺千魂何处去？半旗哀挽寄清明。

9. The national memorial service sets off westward, the silent mountains and rivers weep in the dark. Where have the pandemic's thousands of souls gone? The flag is half-mast in sorrow, mourning the Qingming Festival.

10. 清明天暗纷纷雨，鸣笛降旗祭祀魂。曾灭新冠心里恨，已随黄鹤上西门。九州无恙毋忘我，三镇犹传有命恩。春日樱花花洒泪，精神永绽世间存。

10. Bright Qingming, the sky grows dark with rain, the horn sounds, flags are lowered, and souls are honored. Once I eradicated the novel coronavirus, I harbored resentment in my heart, but now I have followed the Yellow Crane up to the West Gate. The nine regions are safe and sound, don't forget me. The three commanderies still spread the grace of the divine command. The cherry blossoms shed tears in the spring, and their spirit forever blossoms in the world.

11. 南北山头多墓田，清明祭扫各纷然。纸灰飞作白蝴蝶，泪血染成红杜鹃。日落狐狸眠冢上，夜归儿女笑灯前。人生有酒须当醉，一滴何曾到九泉。

11. There are many graves and burial fields on the southern and northern mountains, and people go for the Qingming Festival tomb sweeping in confusion. The ashes of paper turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood stain the red azaleas. As the sun sets, foxes sleep on the tombs, and the children return at night to laugh in front of the lanterns. Life has wine, one should be drunk, for a drop never reaches the underworld.

12. 抗疫逆行援异乡，英雄无语诉悲凉，清明难赴家山路，先祖坟头野草长。

12. Against the pandemic, heroes march against the current to aid distant lands, their words silent, expressing sorrow. During Qingming, they can't reach the path to their homes, and the graves of their ancestors are overgrown with wild grass.

13. 哪遇什么年月好？有人承重在前行！千山璀璨香浓郁，尽是英雄魂化成！

13. When will a favorable year and month come? There is someone bearing the weight to go ahead! The thousands of mountains shimmer with fragrance, all transformed from the souls of heroes!

14. 每到今时祭祖茔，怜知不必恸哀鸣。家财万贯皆烧尽，难抵生前一孝行。

14. Whenever it is time to pay homage to the ancestral tomb, one should not grieve excessively. Even a fortune of ten thousand ounces of wealth can be burned away, but it cannot match a filial act performed in one's lifetime.

15. 南来雁做客，檐下补旧窝。游魂归故里，泪雨汇新河。

15. Southward geese visit as guests, repairing the old nest under the eaves. The wandering souls return to their homeland, tears merging into a new river.

16. 清明祭祀古今风，孝顺儿孙拜祖宗。酒敬三杯花又献，何须烛焰纸钱熊。

16. The Qingming祭祀 has been a tradition through the ages, filial children and grandchildren pay homage to their ancestors. Three cups of wine are offered, flowers are presented, why do we need candles and paper money and incense sticks?

17. 风吹旷野纸钱飞，古墓累累春草绿。棠梨花映白杨树，尽是死生离别处。

17. The wind blows through the vast wilderness, papers money flies; ancient tombs are piled up, green with spring grass. The pear blossoms reflect on the white poplar trees, all places of death and parting.

18. 满衣血泪与尘埃，乱后还乡亦可哀。风雨梨花寒食过，几家坟上子孙来？

18. Clad in blood and tears, dust adorns my robe, it is also sad to return to my hometown after chaos. The pear blossoms in the rain and wind have passed the Cold Food Festival, how many descendants visit the graves on those hills?

19. 清明节气已春深，祭祀先人尽孝心。老柏碑前垂老泪，笛鸣山外泣悲音。

19. The Qingming Festival marks the depth of spring, and offering sacrifices to the ancestors shows filial piety. Before the ancient cypress monument, old tears well up; the sound of the flute weeps with sad music beyond the mountains.

20. 国祭英灵旗半下，汽笛撕肺震天堂。毒菌将灭群雄去，名气如兰缕缕香。

20. The national flag half lowered in honor of the fallen heroes, the siren's wail shatters the heavens. The toxic spores will be eradicated, and the heroes will depart, but their fame, like the fragrance of orchids, lingers in the air.

21. 生当作人杰，死亦为鬼雄。至今思项羽，不肯过江东。

21. To live, be a hero among men; to die, be a hero among ghosts. Even to this day, one pines for Xiang Yu, unwilling to cross the eastern river.

22. 天悲地咽祭清明，烈士丰碑矗日中。壮起神州铺血肉，雄崛赤县奠魂灵。国家大业争先死，儿女真情感后生。万岭松涛垂泪颂，中华愿景慰杰英。

22. The heavens weep and the earth swallows the sacrifice on Qingming, the hero's monument stands tall in the sun. Stirring up the Shenzhou with our blood and flesh, we establish the soul of our red country. For the great national cause, we vie for death, and our children's true feelings come after us. Ten thousand mountains' pine trees shed tears in praise, comforting the heroes of the Chinese vision.

23. 人间四月英灵祭，半卷旌旗铁笛鸣。莫说豪雄轻赴死，休言战士不伤情。敢担大国千秋义，未罢荆山万里征。黄鹤楼边碑若立，当书天使以嘉名。

23. In April, the Festival of Ancestors on Earth, banners flutter and iron flutes sound. Do not say that heroes lightly face death, nor that soldiers do not feel sorrow. Boldly bear the eternal righteousness of a great nation, the journey to Jing Mountain has not ended for ten thousand miles. If a stele were to stand by the Yellow Crane Tower, it should be inscribed with the name of the angel of praise.

24. 奈何，七尺之躯，已许国，再难许卿！

24. Alas, with a stature of seven feet, I have already vowed my loyalty to the country, and it is now too difficult to promise the same to you!

25. 战士慨然赴前线，功绩彪炳竟身死。大雪千里化缟素，楚江东去犹恸哭。

25. The warrior bravely heads to the front line, his achievements shining brightly until his own death. A heavy snowfall covers a thousand miles in white, and the Chu River flows eastward with its mournful cries.

26. 战士报国死沙场，诗客冬夜吊忠魂。天父不忍颜凄惨，尽遣大雪做缟素。

26. Warriors die on the battlefield for their country, poets mourn the loyal souls in winter nights. The Heavenly Father, unable to bear the desolate look, sends heavy snow to turn everything into white.

27. 缅怀先烈谨铭恩，祭奠英雄警子孙。壮志抛头泣神鬼，豪情浴血换乾坤。功昭日月千秋颂，义薄云天万古存。一统山河承伟业，安民兴国告忠魂。

27. Remember the heroes and cherish their grace, honor the heroes and warn the descendants. With great ambition, shed tears that move gods and ghosts, and with heroic passion, bathe in blood to change the world. Merits shine like the sun and moon, forever praised through the ages; righteousness is as thin as clouds, eternally preserved. Unify the mountains and rivers to inherit great achievements, bring peace to the people, develop the country, and tell the souls of the loyal.

28. 庚子之初冠毒凶，壮士抗疫勇牺牲。丹心碧血换春至，巍巍丰碑铸英名。

28. In the beginning of the year Jiazi, the毒疫凶猛，brave warriors fought the pandemic with courage and sacrifice. Their loyal hearts and pure blood brought spring, and their majestic monuments carved their heroic names.

29. 经年旧地悼群英，入眼草花皆恸情。但见眸中痕易逝，只悲胸内血难平。致哀非止倾哀泪，负痛更须忍痛行。长护神州绝此恨，方为我辈祭灵声。

29. Year after year, at the old site, I mourn the heroic souls, and every grass and flower before my eyes brings sorrow. I see the marks in my eyes fade easily, but the blood in my chest is hard to calm. Mourning is not just shedding tears of grief, but also enduring the pain and carrying on. Only by long protecting the motherland and eradicating this grudge can I be worthy of this generation's solemn tribute.

30. 出身仕汉羽林郎，初随骠骑战渔阳。孰知不向边庭苦，纵死犹闻侠骨香。

30. From the Han dynasty's elite, he was a Wulinfang officer, first accompanying the cavalry to fight in Youyang. Who would have known that he did not seek the hardships of the frontier, yet even in death, his heroic spirit still smells fragrant.

31. 全国哀思抗疫英雄，我们必须努力前行。悼念每位逝世同胞，彰显尊重美丽生命。突出人民作为中心，恢复秩序抓好防控。坚定不移寸步不让，阳光照亮前方路程。

31. Across the nation, we mourn the heroes who fought the pandemic, and we must press on with determination. We pay tribute to each fallen compatriot, highlighting our respect for the beauty of life. We emphasize the people as the center, restore order, and strengthen prevention and control. We will not waver, not take a single step back, and the sunshine will illuminate the path ahead.

32. 祭日清明欲泪流，国旗杆半寄春秋。瘟神肆虐千家痛，骨肉离根万户愁。

32. On the day of sacrifice, when the Qingming Festival approaches, tears almost flow; the flagpole is half immersed in the spring and autumn. The evil spirit rages, causing suffering for thousands of households; the separation of kinship roots brings sorrow to ten thousand households.

33. 众志成城战疫激，生离死别尽忠义。存者接力建家国，逝士长眠静安息。

33. United in fighting the pandemic, loyalty and righteousness in parting life and death. The living pass the baton to rebuild the home country, the fallen rest in eternal peace.

34. 盛世炎黄历辱凌，捍尊奋起数英雄。抛头洒血逐强寇，华诞前夕祭士灵。

34. In the glory of the Shengshi Yanhuang calendar, dishonor is trampled upon, and heroes rise to defend their honor. They shed their blood and sacrifice themselves to chase away the enemy, and on the eve of their national birthday, they pay tribute to the souls of the fallen.

35. 清明有雨泣泉台，鸣笛降旗举国哀。千古忠魂同日月，满山杜鹃为君开。

35. The Qingming Festival brings rain that weeps over the spring pavilion, and the sound of sirens lowers the flag, a nation in mourning. The loyal souls of centuries past are as eternal as the sun and moon, and the mountains are adorned with azaleas blooming for you.

36. 力微任重久神疲，再竭衰庸定不支。苟利国家生死以，岂因祸福避趋之。谪居正是君恩厚，养拙刚于戍卒宜。戏与山妻谈故事，试吟断送老头皮。

36. With my strength waning and the burden heavy, my spirit has long been weary. If I am to exhaust myself to the point of衰弱 and still not give in, why would I shun danger or seek prosperity? As for the state's interests, I am willing to live or die for them. Being exiled is a sign of Your Majesty's benevolence, and cultivating my simplicity is more suitable than being a soldier. I jest with my mountain wife as we discuss stories, and I attempt to recite verses that may send away my old skin.

37. 佳节清明桃李笑，野田荒冢只生愁。雷惊天地龙蛇蛰，雨足郊原草木柔。人乞祭余骄妾妇，士甘焚死不公候。贤愚千载知谁是，满眼蓬蒿共一丘。

37. On the festival of Qingming, peach and plum trees smile, while in the wild fields and barren tombs, there is only sorrow. Thunder stirs the heavens and the earth, causing serpents and dragons to stir from their slumber, and the rain makes the grass and trees on the outskirts of the city soft and pliable. Some people proudly show off their offerings to their wives, while scholars would rather die in flames than wait for justice. Through the ages, the wise and the foolish are known to be who they are, as all eyes see only bramble and reeds growing in the same mound.

38. 烈士雄魂万古秋，笛鸣哀号震神州。国家公祭英灵悼，一缕香烟化泪流。

38. The heroic souls of the martyrs forever echo in autumn, the sound of the flute moans哀 lamenting throughout the land. The national memorial ceremony honors the spirits, a wisp of smoke turns into a stream of tears.

39. 肩扛忠义担，生死一时轻。私急何曾顾，公忧寸必倾。苟能遂夙志，讵慕列虚名。君去东山后，吾侪辨浊清。

39. Shouldering the burden of loyalty and righteousness, life and death are light as a fleeting moment. Private urgency has never been a concern, public worries are always at the forefront. If only I could fulfill my long-cherished ambition, why would I desire the empty fame of others? After you leave for Dongshan, we will distinguish the chaff from the wheat.

40. 警报长鸣华夏哀，抗魔身许未徘徊。河山无恙英魂祭，不朽功勋永缅怀。

40. The alarm blares, China laments; the hero commits to the fight against evil without hesitation. Rivers and mountains are safe, and spirits are honored; the eternal merit is forever remembered.

41. 闯苍林，破火线，保平安。莫说潇洒，肩头责任义薄天。闻惯松涛拍岸，难诉人间离别，妻儿泪满衫。英魂长归去，浩气永流传。

41. March through the dense forest, break through the fiery line, and ensure safety. Don't speak of carefree, the responsibility on my shoulders is as boundless as the sky. Used to the sound of pine waves crashing against the shore, it's hard to express the sorrow of parting in this world, tears wetting the clothes of my wife and children. The brave souls have long returned, their great spirit forever spreading.

42. 军歌应唱大刀环，誓灭胡奴出玉关。只解沙场为国死，何须马革裹尸还。

42. The military song should sing the big knife ring, sworn to exterminate the Huns and pass through the Jade Pass. Only to die for the country on the battlefield, why should one return in a horsehide shroud?