Flanders Fields

Flanders 'field In Flanders' field poppies flew across the cross and represented our place, but in the sky Lark was still bravely singing under the guns Flying in the sky is. We are dead. Just a few days ago, we live, feel the dawn, see the light of the sunset, be loved, loved, and now we are lying in the field of Flanders. Quarrel with the enemy: Throw a torch to us from the hand that failed, it is your uplift. If we lose our confidence, even if poppy grows up in the field of Flanders, we will not be able to sleep.

Inspired by John McRae's frontline theme poem "In Flanders Fields" on November 9, 1918, she wrote a poem titled "We Should Keep Faith". . In commemoration of the beginning of McRae's poetry - "In the field of Flanders, poppies flew among successive crosses" - Michael always vowed to wear a red poppy as a symbol of war. After the war, Michael returned to the University of Georgia and taught a group of disabled people. Recognizing the need to provide financial and professional assistance to these soldiers, she pursued the idea of ​​selling silk poppies as a way to collect funds to help disabled veterans. In 1921, her efforts led to poppy being recorded as a symbol of veterans by U.S. military auxiliary team members and Earl Hague (later Royal Army) British Corps Appeals Fund.

"Flanders Battlefield" was written by a teacher's Canadian John McRae who served in the South African War and the First World War. He was transferred to the medical team and assigned to a French hospital. He was active in 1918 and died of pneumonia. His poem collection "Flanders Field" and other poetry collections were published in 1919. This poem is still part of an anniversary in Canada and other countries. This verse highlights several contrasts: the cross of the field symbolizes the sacrifice of mankind, the imaginary singer bravely sings the sky; their songs and "lower guns"; they now die and lie in the field People a little while ago they were still alive and loved. To some extent, it is difficult for a human soul to unite the beauty of nature, the chirping of birds, the love and beautiful colors, and the blots of mechanical violence and destruction in a consistent picture.

Flanders 'field In Flanders' field poppies flew across the cross and represented our place, but in the sky Lark was still bravely singing under the guns Flying in the sky is. We are dead. Just a few days ago, we live, feel the dawn, see the light of the sunset, be loved, loved, and now we are lying in the field of Flanders. Quarrel with the enemy: Throw a torch to us from the hand that failed, it is your uplift. If you break self-confidence with us, even if poppy grows up in the field of Flanders, we will not be able to sleep.