Border town poetry

Wang Changling [Tang Dynasty]

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and it is windy and autumn in Shanghai at dusk. (The last one is alone: sitting alone)

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

The new sound of pipa dance is always the old love.

I can't listen to endless worries, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.

The elm leaves in Guancheng are early yellow, and the ancient battlefield in Shayunli is dusk.

Please go back to the army to hide dust and bones, and don't teach soldiers to cry.

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen.

The former army fought in Taohe River overnight, and it was reported that Tuguhun was captured alive.

Hu bottle flows purple and thin sweat, and the autumn moon in the west of the city is broken.

Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.

Yumen Mountain is a thousand miles long, and the mountain is always in the north and south.

People should look at the fire from a distance, but they can't see the horses in the mountains.

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On the west side of the beacon tower, there is a garrison building. At dusk, I sat alone in the garrison building, letting the autumn wind blowing from the sand sea lift my shirt.

At this time, there was the piercing sound of the Qiang flute, which played a new tune, but the flute aggravated his wife's lovesickness thousands of miles away.

Dancing in the army, the accompanying pipa turns out a new sound, no matter how it is renovated, whenever I hear the tune of Guan Shanyue, it will always evoke the sadness of border guards and soldiers who have been away from home for a long time.

Mixed music and dance are intertwined with homesickness, and there is no end. At this time, the autumn moon shines high on the Great Wall.

The leaves of elm trees in the border town have become sparse and yellow. In the evening, a battle just ended. Looking around the battlefield, I saw only low clouds and undulating barren hills.

The general went to the emperor's table and called the squad to transport the bones of the soldiers who died in the battlefield back to their homeland for burial, and the soldiers could not cry for their comrades buried in other places.

The long fog from transpiration on Qinghai Lake has blackened the whole Qilian Mountain, and the isolated city of Yumenguan can be seen from a distance.

In Wan Li, Huangsha, frequent battles have worn through the armor of the soldiers, and they will never return unless they defeat the enemy.

In the desert of northern Saibei, the wind is raging, the dust is flying, the sky is dark, and the military situation at the front line is very urgent. After receiving the battle report, it quickly attacked.

The vanguard troops launched a fierce battle with the enemy on the north bank of Taohe River last night. I just heard about the exchange of fire with the enemy, and now it is reported that they have won a total victory.

The general rode a purple thin and sweaty horse with a Hu bottle tied to his arm, and he was heroic; An autumn moon hangs high in the sky to the west of Broken Leaf City.

There was an emergency military situation on the border, and the emperor sent an envoy to the general overnight, and gave Fang a sword to let him immediately lead the troops to the front to kill the enemy; The general bowed to the imperial edict, resigned from Beijing and went to war. With their lives and great efforts, the soldiers quickly broke the enemy's nest.

The mountains around Yumenguan are layered, like a heavy barrier guarding the northwest frontier defense of the dynasty; Beacon towers are everywhere on the mountain.

People rely on bonfires to transmit information when guarding the border; The mountains here are deep and dense, and the horse disappeared after running for a while.