Poetry describing the desert

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

The horse trekked across the desert to the border.

The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white.

In the battle of the battlefield, the long-tailed fox was repeatedly harassed and sad.

Without the security book, the generals are already in debt.

It's just that if Wu has no place to put it to use, he has to go back to China alone.

Translation:

Riding in the desert and trekking to the frontier.

The border town is so depressing, the sun is dim and the white clouds are dim.

On the battlefield, you often feel sad for the repeated invasion of Land Rover.

It is not that there is no good way to protect the border, but that the general has no intention to defend the border and has to reward it.

Just like Sun Wu, he had nowhere to put it to use, so he had to spend his own money behind closed doors.

2. Join the army, blow the horn and touch pedestrians.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Honk the horn to move pedestrians and make noise to pedestrians.

Sad Ma Si chaos, to cross the Yellow River.

In the desert at sunset, in the smoke of war.

I'm a famous king's neck. I'll report to the son of heaven when I get back.

Translation:

The sound of the horn awakened the sleeping soldiers, and the soldiers began to prepare for departure nervously.

The enemy blew Hu Jia, and the horses smelled the battle and screamed excitedly. Both sides are vying to cross the Yellow River.

The sun set on the edge of the desert, and the desert was filled with the sound of soldiers fighting.

The soldiers destroyed the enemy, caught the enemy chief, put a rope around their necks and took it back to the emperor.

3. The Khitan Songzi

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I, Ji Shen, am here across the sea of clouds from you. Why? Because you want to travel and wet your clothes with tears.

You took pains to act as an emissary, braved the wind and snow, and let foreigners know about the outstanding elites of the imperial court.

You will look back at the moon in Kyoto in the desert, and your soul will see the spring scenery in the spring.

If Liao Wang asks about your home, don't say that the first few people in the imperial court are only in the palace.

Translation:

I'm staying here, facing you across the sea of clouds, so why get my clothes and towels wet because I have to travel far away.

You took pains to act as a messenger and braved the storm in order to let foreigners know the outstanding elites of the imperial court.

You will look back fondly at jathyapple in Kyoto in the desert, and your dreams will surely cross the lake and see the spring scenery in Hang Cheng.

If Liao Lord asks about your family background, don't say that the first person in the DPRK was only in the Su family court.

4. "Five Poems about Historical Sites, Part III"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple. (jathyapple's first work: Huanpei on a moonlit night. The first work: Huanpei)

The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.

Translation:

Wanling and Qianshan, as if a wave went to Jingmen, the village where Wang Zhaojun grew up still exists.

From Zitai to the desert beyond the Great Wall, the green grave left alone in the wilderness faces dusk.

Only by drawing pictures to identify Zhaojun's face, the ring at the foot of the mountain is worn and jingled, which is the return of Zhaojun's soul.

For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing the tone of Alakazam, and the music expressed obvious dissatisfaction with Zhaojun.

5. "Send General Li to Dingzhou/Send General Peng"

Tang Dynasty: Lang Shiyuan

The flag is flying, and General China will March to the troops. Look at him, swallowing thousands of miles with one sword. Plug is remote, the spring breeze is incomparable, before closing, I didn't see the spring of spring; Outside the customs, the wind and sand are pervasive, covering the sky and the sun.

Drums, stirring around, spread to distant deserts; The bonfire broke out everywhere, blocking the mighty Yellow River. Think of the place where the general went, north of the yinshan mountains; Fearful of the general's prestige, the strong enemy invasion has been concluded.

Translation:

The flag is hunting, and the Han generals go out to fight; See him immediately horizontal knife, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger. The customs is far away, and the spring breeze is hard to reach. Before entering the customs, you can't see the spring scenery; Outside the customs, the wind and sand are filled, and the yellow sand is like a cloud, covering the sky. Drums in the army, solemn and stirring, go straight to the distant desert; The bonfire guarding Taiwan Province blocked the mighty Yellow River. Think of the place where the general went, north of Yinshan; The invading enemy was awed by the general's prestige and made peace.