Poems describing the fun of playing chess

Poems describing the fun of playing chess are:

(1) Brave soldiers and healthy soldiers

Among the soldiers defending Xinjiang, it is awesome to cross the border alone.

The title is almost equal to Huanglongfu, and the endgame is built.

(2) Long cars are magnificent.

From south to north, deep water charges, and Wan Li Jiehe people pass.

The tiger growled coldly, shaking his head and laughing.

(3) A fine horse is a hero.

Hold your head high and shake your angry mane, and lie in the trough and hang your horns to bully the palace.

Good news came from both sides of the boundary river, stopping to drink springs and fighting for the wind.

(4) the cannon roared.

Back to Shoupao Town, the smoke of the Han River in the Chu River is thick.

Exploring the seabed on the moon to scare the enemy, it is hard to knock the tiger.

(5) merit.

Hand in hand, even camp seven villages to protect the palace.

Stop the car and stop the heavy artillery, and the barriers are always strict.

(6) The righteous live forever.

Personal protection in the deep palace, although the river fight is also very fierce.

If the enemy attacks, he will do his best to be loyal.

(7) General management

Drive down Jiangdong, transport guns and send troops to the forbidden palace.

You can't talk about heroes by success or failure.