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published in(发表于) 2015/6/10 7:28:03
Hebei suning police poems tribute to sacrifice his comrades with tears，

The night of June 8, suning King after the gun-related criminal cases, Political Commissar of the County Public Security Bureau and one auxiliary police officer died, and they fought shoulder to shoulder with his colleagues Yang Jiandi tears poem of the mourning for comrade, cherish the memory of comrades fighting with life.

　Mourn comrade

I really do not know the night sky of the moon have inky black

Black I can't see his eyes

More difficult to capture hiding in a dark corner

A dark, evil guns

I just remember to go to the abandoned compound search

Our hand is held

At that moment

We are very close to

I really feel it in our chest blood rushing

We turned

Itself like a small stone

Into the dark, night Lake

Later

We have just separated not long after

The later

The temperature of your hands haven't

Fade on my hands that later

Boring with a gun

Torn silence of the night

Also pulling up my heart

I started running in the dead like crazy in the lane

Toward the direction of the gun

Several comrades carried one police car there

I don't know you

I just hold you hand

Stunned posted on my cheek

Until someone told me that you got shot

News of die until you came

Until now

I was reluctant to take the hand that once and you hold down

Because you are on hand--my comrade in body temperature

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