Ancient poems advocating science and opposing cults

People's lives hang by three feet, who will take care of both ends in the future.

Recently, I heard that it is good to advocate the study of criminal names.

Anti-cult poetry

Life is precious and cults want to destroy it.

Jiuzhou is foggy, which makes people feel different.

If you lose interest, you lose life.

Intruders enter the bone marrow, confused and ignorant of sin.

Meat is a raccoon, barking and running after people.

Student life, wake up the lion without sleeping.

Open Lushan's eyes and the dreamer's soul returns.

The new fashion of civilization suddenly blew like a spring breeze.

Life is full of blessings, and the dragon grows more expensive.

Stay away from cultists and always sound the alarm.

Science enhances our health, and human rights come first.

Superstition is reliable, and evil spirits are not terrible.

Practice and eliminate disasters, don't be hypocritical and beautiful.

Emancipate the mind quickly, and China will make great achievements.

The four seas celebrate peace, and the mountains and rivers sing magnificently.

Poetry advocating science and opposing cults

Seven Laws and Comrade Guo Moruo

November 17, 1961

As soon as the wind and thunder emanate from the earth,

There is a pile of thin bones.

Monks' stupidity is excusable,

If the demon is a ghost, it will be a disaster.

The golden monkey rose successfully,

Yuyu clarified Wan Li.

Cheer for Sun today,

Just because the demon fog is coming again.

Comrade Man Jianghong and Guo Moruo

1963 1 9th.

Small globe,

Several flies bumped into the wall.

Buzzing,

A few screams,

A few sobs.

Ants exaggerate the country,

It is not easy to shake a tree.

The west wind comes out of Chang 'an,

Flying cymbals.

How many things,

Never in a hurry;

Heaven and earth turn,

Time is pressing.

Ten thousand years is too long,

Seize today.

Turbulence and anger in the four seas,

The wind and thunder in the five continents fluctuated.

In order to get rid of all pests,

Invincible.

Give it to me.

Mine is fine.

Poetry advocating science and opposing cults

Seven Laws and Comrade Guo Moruo

November 17, 1961

As soon as the wind and thunder emanate from the earth,

There is a pile of thin bones.

Monks' stupidity is excusable,

If the demon is a ghost, it will be a disaster.

The golden monkey rose successfully,

Yuyu clarified Wan Li.

Cheer for Sun today,

Just because the demon fog is coming again.

Comrade Man Jianghong and Guo Moruo

1963 1 9th.

Small globe,

Several flies bumped into the wall.

Buzzing,

A few screams,

A few sobs.

Ants exaggerate the country,

It is not easy to shake a tree.

The west wind comes out of Chang 'an,

Flying cymbals.

How many things,

Never in a hurry;

Heaven and earth turn,

Time is pressing.

Ten thousand years is too long,

Seize today.

Turbulence and anger in the four seas,

The wind and thunder in the five continents fluctuated.

In order to get rid of all pests,

Invincible.