Xin Qiji's Frontier Poems

Xin Qiji's frontier poems are 1. What are Xin Qiji's frontier poems?

1, "The nostalgia of Gu Bei Pavilion in Yongyule Jingkou"

It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country.

Dancing pavilions and singing platforms always blow away.

Sunset grass trees, ordinary alleys,

Humans send slaves to life.

Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

Yuanjia, seal the wolf in Xu,

Win a hasty retreat.

I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.

Looking back, under the beaver temple,

Crow club drum.

Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

2. Ruan Langgui

The lights in front of the mountain are flashing, and towards dusk, a cloud is floating around the mountain.

The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend.

3. Klang Ganzhou

Therefore, the general returned from drinking at night, and the pavilion untied the saddle.

Hate Fuling drunk commandant, I don't know in a hurry, Tao Li is speechless.

Clap the tiger mountain and ride sideways, and the stone cracks and the string trembles.

Down and out, the end of the year will be idyllic.

4, broken array (Song) Xin Qiji

When you are drunk, you look at the arrow and dream of blowing the horn.

Give orders in 800 Li, cross the Great Wall in 50 strings,

This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.

It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation.

Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

2. Seek the comparison between Xin Qiji's frontier poems and Li Bai's frontier poems.

Li Bai's Frontier Poem Guan Shanyue

(Tang) Li Bai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Midnight Wu Ge

Lipper

There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.

When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Li Bai's Song of Traveling to Zhou Hu and Kyle

You Zhou Hu Kyle, green-eyed tiger skin crown. Laugh and wave two arrows, ten thousand people are less than.

If the bow turns to the bright moon, the white goose falls into the clouds. Both of them dropped their whips and swam to Loulan.

It's hard to die if you go out and ignore it. The wolf is so cruel.

Cattle and horses scattered in the North Sea, cut fresh as a tiger meal. Although I live in Rouge Mountain, it is not cold.

The woman suddenly smiled and her face was like a jade plate. Fly over and shoot birds and animals, spend the moon drunk and carve saddles.

The first four lights are on, and the battle is like a bee. The white blade is sprinkled with red blood, and the quicksand is an elixir.

Who is the famous soldier? Unfortunately, the soldiers are exhausted. When Sirius dies, father and son can feel at ease.

Li Bai's six songs in the plug

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

When the heavenly soldiers go to the Great Northern Wilderness, they will drink flax in the south.

It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another.

Holding Xue Hai rice, blowing sand to sleep.

Why not break the moon and lift the pillow again?

Ma Rufeng, whip the bridge.

Bend the bow to bid farewell to the moon, insert feathers and break the arrogance of the sky.

The array disappears, and the sea fog disappears.

When he successfully drew Lin Ting, he was unique to Huopiao Yao.

White horse Kinsey, clouds of sand around the dream.

This is a sad festival, and I remember the distant border town.

In autumn, the window of fireflies is full, and the moon frost is late.

Destroy the leaves of plane trees and the branches of Xiao Sa begonia.

I never saw you, and I didn't know myself until I burst into tears.

Sailu takes advantage of autumn, and the heavenly soldiers leave the Han family.

The generals are divided into tigers and bamboos, and the soldiers are divided into Wolongsha.

With the bow shadow on the moon, Shuang Hu blows the sword flowers.

Jade can't get in, and young women don't grow up.

The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring.

Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li.

The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom.

With courage, the devil's breath will be clean in the first world war.

Li Bai is popular in the north.

Candle dragon lives in poverty, but the light is still blooming. Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this,

Only the north wind came up angrily. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats,

Debris blew down the Xuanyuan terrace. You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh.

Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall. Don't raise your sword to save the border,

This tiger-patterned gold shovel stayed. There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

3. Seek the comparison between Xin Qiji's frontier poems and Li Bai's frontier poems.

Li Bai's frontier poems (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's bright moon is high in the sky, and the smoke is vast.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. At midnight, a bright moon in Wu Ge Li Bai hangs high in the capital, and it is empty.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

"You Zhou Hu Kyle Song" Li Bai you Zhou Hu Kyle, blue-eyed tiger skin crown. Laugh and wave two arrows, ten thousand people are less than.

If the bow turns to the bright moon, the white goose falls into the clouds. Both of them dropped their whips and swam to Loulan.

It's hard to die if you go out and ignore it. The wolf is so cruel.

Cattle and horses scattered in the North Sea, cut fresh as a tiger meal. Although I live in Rouge Mountain, it is not cold.

The woman suddenly smiled and her face was like a jade plate. Fly over and shoot birds and animals, spend the moon drunk and carve saddles.

The first four lights are on, and the battle is like a bee. The white blade is sprinkled with red blood, and the quicksand is an elixir.

Who is the famous soldier? Unfortunately, the soldiers are exhausted. When Sirius dies, father and son can feel at ease.

There are six songs in the next song, Five In the snow in Tianshan Mountain by Li Bai, which is cold without flowers. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

When the heavenly soldiers go to the Great Northern Wilderness, they will drink flax in the south. It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another.

Holding Xue Hai rice, blowing sand to sleep. Why not break the moon and lift the pillow again?

Ma Rufeng, whip the bridge. Bend the bow to bid farewell to the moon, insert feathers and break the arrogance of the sky.

The array disappears, and the sea fog disappears. When he successfully drew Lin Ting, he was unique to Huopiao Yao.

White horse Kinsey, clouds of sand around the dream. This is a sad festival, and I remember the distant border town.

In autumn, the window of fireflies is full, and the moon frost is late. Destroy the leaves of plane trees and the branches of Xiao Sa begonia.

I never saw you, and I didn't know myself until I burst into tears. Sailu takes advantage of autumn, and the heavenly soldiers leave the Han family.

The generals are divided into tigers and bamboos, and the soldiers are divided into Wolongsha. The moon is shadowed by the bow, and the frost blows the sword flowers.

Jade can't get in, and young women don't grow up. The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring.

Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li. The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom.

With the courage to run wild, there was a clean world war I, and Li Bai and Candle dragon, who were popular in the north, lived in poverty, and the lights were still on.

Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind is angry with the sky. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats, and pieces of them blow off XuanYuanTai.

You miss your wife in December. Stop singing and laugh. Looking at the pedestrians by the door, it's sad to miss the Great Wall.

Don't mention the sword to save the border pass, leave this tiger-patterned gold shovel. There is a white arrow in the forest, spiders spin webs and dust.

The arrow is not empty, people die today and never come back. I can't bear to see this thing, it has burned to ashes.

The yellow river can hold soil, and the north wind hates rain and snow.

4. Write frontier poems and ancient poems

Complete works of frontier fortress poems

1, Liangzhou word

Don William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

2. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"

Don

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

3. Song of the Plug

Tang Libai

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

4. An ancient war song

Don

During the day, the beacon tower climbing the mountain observes and gives an alarm, and at night, the horse leads the horse to the riverside.

The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.

Camp in Wan Li without battlements until the thick sky joins the vast desert in the snow.

The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.

It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around.

Every year we bury our bones in the desert and watch Pu Tao enter the Han family.

5. Join the Army, Part IV

Don Wang Changling

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.

6. Guan Shanyue

Tang Libai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

7. Longxi West

Don

The troops of the emergency unit galloped away on horseback. Ten miles on a horse, five miles on a whip, and travel with lightning.

This is the army of the Northwest Military Command. He came to the emergency military book and reported that the Xiongnu army had surrounded the western region of Jiuquan in the western region of China.

It snowed in Guanshan, and there was no smoke in the lookout.

8. "Zhai Zhong Zuo"

Don Cen Can

Riding west, almost to the horizon, I have seen two full moons since I left home.

I don't know where to live tonight, and I can't see anyone in the desert.

9. Xing

Tanggaoshi

The northeast border of China is shrouded in smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families.

Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor.

Fir and gold were cut into drums under Guan Yu, and flags lingered among the stones.

Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

The highlands and rivers on the outer border were cold and desolate, but soon the barbarians' horses ran wild in the wind and rain.

Half of us were killed at the front, but the other half are still alive, and the beautiful girls are still singing and dancing for them at the camp.

When autumn ended on the gray beach, the grass withered, and a few surviving observers were by the lonely wall at sunset.

Serve the just cause and despise life and enemies. However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still unsafe.

Still on the front line, the real armor was worn and beaten thin, and the wife at home was crying.

Still in this southern city, the young wife's heart is broken, while the soldiers on the northern border are looking forward to going home in vain.

The wind is blowing, and in the place of death and blue void, there is nothing ahead.

Three times a day, the dark clouds of slaughter rose over the camp. All night, the drums on the hour trembled and gave a cold rumble.

Until the white sword is seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?

However, when it comes to the hardships of desert war, today we will mention Li, a great general who lived a long time ago.

10, Yanmen Taishouhang

Don Lihe

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

5. Xin Qiji's poems

Xin Qiji (1 140- 1207) was a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The word You 'an, named Jia Xuan, was born in Licheng (now Jinan, Shandong). At birth, Shandong was occupied by nomadic people.

At the age of 21, he joined the anti-Jin army and soon returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. He has been to Hubei, Jiangxi, Hunan, Fujian and eastern Zhejiang. During his tenure, he took active measures to recruit exiles, train the army, reward farming, fight corruption, and attach importance to stability and people's livelihood.

He persisted in resisting gold all his life. The Commentary on Nine Comments on Meiqin made a detailed analysis of the political and military situation at that time, which strongly refuted the fallacy of praising the strength of Jin Jun and advocating compromise and surrender. It is required to strengthen operational preparations and boost morale in order to restore the Central Plains.

His anti-gold suggestion was not adopted and was hit by the peace faction. I have left my post for a long time and lived in Shangrao and Lead Mountain in Jiangxi. In his later years, Han □(tuo 1) was in power, once used by people, and soon died.

His lyrics try to restore the patriotic enthusiasm of national reunification, pour out the grief and indignation of irretrievable ambition, and expose and criticize the humiliating surrender of the upper ruling group in the Southern Song Dynasty. There are also many works that praise the rivers and mountains of the motherland. The artistic style is diverse, mainly bold.

Passionate, generous and tragic, vigorous brushwork, and Su Shi are also called "Su Xin". Famous for breaking the array, Chen Tongfu gave Zhuang words to recall the past, Yong Yule, Jingkou, Gu Beiting, Shuilongyin, Deng Jiankang, Shangxin Pavilion and Bodhisattva Man, and wrote a wall in Jiangxi.

However, some works also reveal negative emotions caused by unfulfilled ambitions. And "Jia He's Short Sentence".

Modern people compiled Notes on Xin Jiaxuan's Poems. (Cihai, 1989 edition) Raw tea seeds swim fish to take pictures along the stream, and the sky is at the bottom of Qingxi.

There are clouds in the sky and people are in them. Who and Yu? Empty valley sounds clear.

It's not a ghost or a fairy, but peach blossom water. It was only half a plum blossom, and the health inspector came to Chun Xue all over the sky.

People who love snow the most will be cut into chaos. Cher prefers to drink, as long as the golden cup is full.

Who said it was snowy and cold? The green sleeves are dry and warm. Swallows came last year, and the curtain was deep.

The incense path is muddy, and the piano and books are dirty. Swallows come this year, who will listen to the whisper? There are no shutters, but it is raining yellow.

Huansha's father argued that the rain was even and his brow was not as wrinkled as last year. Thank you diligently, but you are covered in dust.

Birds can sometimes persuade guests, but Momo rogue has been provocative. Pear blossoms have also made a new start.

Huanxisha, together with Uncle Gao and his son, looks like Sushan Temple. These flowers even turned into powder today. Why is Liu frowning? The east wind blows rain, which is thinner than dust. Self-mockery is like lewdness, and now I am more pregnant with trees.

Bored sadness and hatred are new. In the open air, Jiao Xiao traveled to Wu Tou Chu Wei, and thousands of miles away.

Don't talk about old grievances and new enemies, Changting tree, that's it! I'm tired of traveling on business, and Jade Man got me drunk. It will be cool tomorrow, so keep your ears open.

It's getting late to plow bamboo and emerald green. No one is alone in the secluded path, and there are countless complaints.

Only * * * plum blossom language, lazy to be so weak. You don't want to find incense when you are looking for spring, and there is nowhere to find incense.

The teenager in the middle wall of Boshan Road, picking mulberry seeds, did not know the taste of sorrow and fell in love with the building. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here! Smoke in the wall of Boshan Road, pick mulberry seeds, dew wheat pond willow, wash in the rain and sun.

Like the spring breeze, wash and dry the rain. Take off your pants and go home quickly. I hate thousands of feelings.

Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing. The mulberry pickers had to stop asking questions and live alone in a dangerous house.

Relying on a dangerous building alone, I don't believe there are other troubles in the world. It's time for you to go to bed. You can go back to rest.

You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng. Bodhisattva Man's book Jiangxi stoma wall fishing drum platform Qingjiang River, how many pedestrians cry in the middle! Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains! Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains. Bodhisattva's banquet hall endowed Prime Minister Ye * * * with lofty language, drawing countless horses.

The misty rain is low, I hope not to come. People always worry when they talk on their heads.

Sha Ou clapped his hands and laughed with a sad face. Qingping Music stayed alone in the Wangshi Temple in Boshan, with hungry mice around the bed and bats dancing with lanterns.

There was a breeze blowing in the room, and it rained heavily. I talked to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair.

A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me. Qingpingle Village has low eaves and green grass on the stream.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

As seen in the book "Qingping Music School Mountain Garden", everything starts from now on. The meat and liquor at the head of the bed are cooked with crutches first.

Children are stealing a long pole in Lizaoshan Garden in Xifeng. Don't surprise others. I will sit quietly and watch.

Ruan Langgui was promoted to the position of Zhang Chu's father in Leiyang Road, and the lights in front of the mountain were dying, and the mountains were one after another. The partridge heard the voices of several families living in the village. I was on the lonely Xiaoxiang Road, and I seemed to meet an old friend.

When the young man also learned that Zhuge Liang was holding a feather fan, holding his head high and commanding thousands of troops to fight the enemy with ease. Nowadays, the withered fu evokes the soul, and the Confucian crown is even more wrong! Too often, Jiankang's Mid-Autumn Festival was presented to Lu with a round of autumn shadows, and the flying mirror was re-polished.

Ask [female root] wine: white.

6. Poems describing frontier life

1, "Out of the Fortress" Tang Wang Changling Qin Guan, Long March people did not return.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. 2. Sediments Part I The cicadas in Changling, Tang Wang are singing and the mulberry is thin, and the border pass is cold in August.

Through the gate and back, along the way, nothing but yellow reeds and grass. Heroes come to you and the ice, and they bury their lives in the dust.

Learn to boast about brave rangers and horses. 3. The second piece of the family dinner, Tang Wang Changling, drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn waters! The stream is cold and the wind is like a sword.

The sunset on the vast battlefield has not yet fallen, and I saw Lintao County in the distance in the dark. The Great Wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the frontier soldiers were in high spirits.

Since ancient times, there have been sandstorms, bones everywhere and weeds everywhere. 4, "Out of the Fortress" Tang Wang governs the Yellow River far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is an isolated city.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 5, "Liangzhou Ci" Tang wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. 6, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 7, "Join the Army" Tang Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. 8, "Listen to Plug in the Xiao" Tang Gaoshi Snow Jing Hu Tianmu Ma also, when the bright moon Xiao in the building.

Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight! 9, "Fisherman Aosai" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, Hengyang geese did not pay attention. The four sides are connected with each other.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.

The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

10, "The Second Song" Tang Lulun's Woods are dark, and nothing happens, but the general tries to shoot at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

1 1, "Three Songs of Xia Sai" Tang Lulun is high. In the faint moonlight, the geese are soaring, and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

12, "Going to the East" Tang wants a bicycle, which is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Frontier fortress poem Liangzhou Ci (Tang Dynasty) wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

Gu Congjun and Li Jie went up the mountain by day, raised their torches and looked up to the sky, and Huangmu drank horses at the boundary river. The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.

Camp in Wan Li without battlements until the thick sky joins the vast desert in the snow. The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.

It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around. Every year we bury our bones in the desert and watch Pu Tao enter the Han family.

From the army to the Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Li Bai's snow in Tianshan Mountain in May is inserted in six songs, and there are no flowers but cold. Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.

The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night. I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.

Looking at the ancestor of Jimen chanting Yantai, the guests were frightened, and the drums were loud, and the Han people would camp. Snow covered the cold, cold brightness, and the frontier light shone on the flag.

The fire on the battlefield, Hu Yue's mountains and clouds stand on the sea like the Great Wall. Although young people don't like joining the army, I want to learn to volunteer for academic fame.

Nine before going out (choose one). Du Fu takes bows as strength and arrows as length. Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders.

There is a limit to killing people, and all countries have national boundaries. As long as we can stop the enemy's invasion, is it possible to fight and kill more people?

Early Autumn in Juncheng Yan Wu entered the Han Pass in autumn wind last night, and the moon was full of Xishan at the edge of the new moon. Repeatedly ordered brave soldiers to chase the enemy and not let a horse escape from the battlefield.

One night, I heard the flute on the wall of Shouxiang, and Li Yi returned to Yue Feng as sand as snow, and the moon outside the city as frost. I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

Lu Lun's second chapter (2) The forest was dark and the wind was blowing, so the general tried to shoot at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

People complain about Mr. Liu, the Jin River is restored, and Ma Ce's knife is around the DPRK. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.

Li He, the satrap of Yanmen, crushed the city with dark clouds, and the light spread to the sun. In autumn, the horn sounded all over the sky, and the rouge stopped the night purple.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Chen Tao vowed to sweep the Xiongnu in Longxi, and 5,000 sable brocade mourned Chen Hu. Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl.

Cao Songze's country entered the war territory at the age of 20, and the people have no plans for happiness. Please don't mention anything about Hou Feng, how many lives will be sacrificed for a person's success!