Poems describing war in primary schools

1. Poetry about war in primary schools

Poetry about war in primary schools 1. Complete works of primary school war poems

Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron. ("Mulan Ci")

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

Go to Taiwan to recruit Kibaki, flag one hundred thousand yuan to kill Yamaraja. (Chen Yi's meiling three chapters)

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night. (Li He's Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing)

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. (Lu You's November 4th storm)

High spirits, then decline, three exhausted. ("Zuo Zhuan Cao Gui Debate")

The bones of death are buried in the wilderness every year, and only grapes from the western regions are sent to the Han people. (Li Wei's "An Old Warsong")

A gentleman is in service. He doesn't know its date. (The Battle of the Book of Songs)

Before listening to his wife's speech: three men Qiu Chengshou. One man attached a book, and two men died. (Du Fu's "Li Shihao")

A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing. (Du Mu's Red Cliff)

Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl. (Chen Tao's "Longxi Westbound")

Wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa, hurry immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. (William Wang's Liangzhou Ci)

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. (Mao Zedong's Seven Laws and the Long March)

2. Ancient poetry with the theme of war in primary schools.

Chen Tao 1

Longxing line

Tang Jun men and women fought the Huns to the death, and 5,000 troops in robes were killed in Chen Hu.

Poor bones by the river, still living in the boudoir. 2. William Wang

Liangzhou song

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.

3. Xin Qiji

Get out of the queue and give Sun Tongfu strong words.

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is 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! 4. Yang Jiong

Join the army and light the fire of Xijing.

The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

3. Lai 10 Ancient poems about war

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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.

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Wang Changling.

When the bright moon was in the sky in the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty was closed, the Long March did not return, and the Dragon City flew in. Huma did not teach Yinshan. ..

join the army

Yang Jiong

I feel uneasy about the bonfire shining in Xijing.

Being a centurion is better than learning.

Longxing line

Tao Chen

Swear to sweep the Huns regardless of their health, and 5,000 sable brocade mourned Chen Hu. Poor bones by the wuding river, still living a dream.

Liangzhou Ci William Wang

Portuguese peach wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, hurry immediately.

Border songs

Wang Changling

Drink, my horse, when we cross the autumn water! When we watch the sunset on the sandy plain, the stream is cold, the wind is like a sword, and Lintao is vague in the distance.

The ancient war, initiated by those long walls, was once the pride of everyone. The imperial city is full of ancient times, and the bones are messy.

Join the army and March north

Li yi

After the snow in Tianshan Mountain, the sea is cold, and it is difficult to blow the flute all over.

Three hundred thousand people were recruited in the stockade, and I looked back at the moon for a while.

Go out to Wang Changling, the bright moon, the Han dynasty closed, the Long March 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. Guan Shanyue, Tang Li Bai, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the smoke was 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.

The number of words has reached the limit. . . ..

4. Chinese title: a poem describing war

The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years. Mulan Poem

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

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. Wang Changling's Xia Sai Qu.

spring scenery

Although the country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and spring grass is deep. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

After three months of war and wealth, I smoothed my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. Tang Yan Men Tai Shou Hang

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man! Xin Qiji, the fighter Fu Zhuang, is called Chen Tongfu.

The wind blows in Shui Han, and the strong men are gone forever.

5. Famous poems about war in primary school and junior high school.

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately, drunk lying on the sand, you don't laugh, several wars since ancient times.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Author: Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The vast sea dried up, thousands of feet ice, dark clouds bleak, Wan Li condensed.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever.

In the small town in spring, grass and weeds are overgrown.

Over the years, flowers have made us cry.

Unwilling to part, listening to birds breaks our hearts.

The bonfire burns higher and higher.

A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold coins.

I can't bear to scratch my gray hair.

You can't make a fool of yourself

Qin Shi closed the Han Dynasty, the Long March did not return, Longcheng flew, and Hu Ma did not invite Yinshan.

6. Chinese title: a poem describing war

Poetry: 1 Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the vegetation turns green in spring.

(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 2. After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 3. Breath spreads to gold, and cold light shines on iron clothes.

("Mulan Poetry") 4. Go to Taiwan to recruit old employees and lay off Yamaraja with 100,000 as the standard. (Chen Yi's meiling three chapters) 5. In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, the rouge is stuffed, and the night purple is condensed.

(Li He's "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You's The Storm of November 4th) 7. People are not sleepy, and the general has white hair and tears.

(Fan Zhongyan, "The Pride of Fisherman") 8. When you are drunk, you will look at the sword and dream of blowing the horn. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs.

This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. (Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array-Giving Chen Tongfu a gimmicky") 9. Work hard, then decline, and finally run out.

("Zuo Zhuan-Debate on Cao Gui") 10, the gentleman is in service, I don't know his date. (The Battle of the Book of Songs) 1 1. Listen to a woman's speech: three men guard Yecheng.

One man attached a book, and two men died. (Du Fu's Li Shihao) 12, if you don't sell the broken halberd and sink the sand iron, it will be cleared by the previous dynasty.

(Du Mu's Red Cliff).