Heroic poems of soldiers on the battlefield

1. Poems about soldiers on the battlefield

The poem about soldiers on the battlefield is 1. The whole poem is about what soldiers are on the battlefield at night?

"Broken Array" Xin Qiji, one of Xin Qiji's drunkenness, looked at the sword and dreamed of blowing the horn.

Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield. 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! Appreciate Xin Qiji's participation in the anti-Jin uprising in his hometown of Li Kui (now Jinan, Shandong) when he was 20 years old.

After the failure of the uprising, he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty and became an official in many places. He settled the people's livelihood, trained the army, and strongly advocated the recovery of the Central Plains, but he was rejected.

Later, he was not allowed to be appointed for a long time and lived in seclusion for nearly 20 years. This word expresses his dream and lifelong ideal of resisting the enemy and saving the country, and expresses his grief and indignation.

This word was written when the author was frustrated and lived in Xinzhou. He doesn't have the pain of battlefield fighting in the past, but he has the enthusiasm of battlefield fighting. By creating a magnificent artistic conception, Ci expresses the strong feelings of killing the enemy and serving the country, restoring the mountains and rivers of the motherland and establishing fame.

Summarize a sentence and express the grief and indignation of unfulfilled ambitions. In the first movie of the word, the screenwriter was unhappy at home and could only drown his sorrows by drinking; However, even when I was drunk in the middle of the night, I turned on the light again and again and looked at the sword that had accompanied me for a long time to fight against the enemy, eager to focus on the front line and send troops to the Northern Expedition.

It is with such longing and longing that the author enters the dream. He vaguely felt that it was almost dawn, and there was a loud and magnificent horn in the continuous military camp.

He rewarded the soldiers with a large piece of roast beef for them to share; The military band played high-pitched frontier war songs to entertain. On the battlefield of hunting in the autumn wind, he reviewed various military forces and prepared to go out.

The following passage followed by a description of the heroic and victorious ending of the battle: the soldiers galloped on their horses, as fast as Lu and as fast as lightning; When the strong bow is pulled open, ten thousand arrows are fired in unison, and the sound is like "thunderbolt", which is thrilling. The enemy collapsed and completely failed.

He led the soldiers to finally complete the great cause of recovering the Central Plains and reunifying the motherland, and won an immortal reputation both before and after his death. Here, we see the image of a brave general with high spirits and lofty aspirations. He is like a tiger, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger! However, at the end of the word, the author sighed deeply: "White hair is born!" " Fell violently from the peak of feelings.

It turns out that magnificent military capacity, galloping battle array and brilliant victory are all dreams. In fact, under the pressure of Gou 'an traitorous ruling group, the author has no way to serve the country, and the years are wasted.

Poor White Happens contains a lot of unspeakable depression, anxiety, pain and anger! This word is majestic and high-pitched, and it really deserves to be called "sophistry." However, the tragedy and lingering conclusion are in sharp contrast with this.

It is even more emotional and thoughtful. The structure of words is also different from ordinary words. The upper and lower chapters are semantically coherent, and the upper and lower chapters are indistinguishable until the last sentence suddenly falters, which is a typical work of Xin Qiji's "depression and frustration".

From the whole word, there is a strong contrast between hero and tragic, ideal and reality. The author can only look at the sword when drunk, gallop to kill the enemy in his dream, and lament when he wakes up.

This is a personal tragedy as well as a national tragedy. The author's loyalty, whether awake, drunk or dreaming, can't be forgotten, which is a vivid embodiment of his lofty and deep patriotism and dedication.

2. Write frontier poems and ancient poems

Poetry anthology of frontier fortress 1, "Liangzhou Ci" Tang luminous glass of wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. 2, "Send Two Stones to Anxi" Tang Wang Wei Weicheng fell in the rain and dust, and the guest house was green.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. 3, "Xia Sai Qu" Tang Li Bai may Tianshan snow, no flowers only 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. 4, "The Old Warsong" Tang Bai-ri is exhausted by the mountains, looking up at the sky with a fire, and drinking horses at dusk.

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 Fourth" 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. 6, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai Mingyue hangs 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 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 Ji" Wei took a horse for ten miles and a whip for five miles.

This is the army of the Northwest Military Command. He came to report that the Xiongnu army has surrounded Jiuquan in the western regions of China. It snowed in Guanshan, and there was no smoke in the lookout.

8, "Zhai Zhong Zuo" Don Cen Can traveled from the West and left home twice to see the moon. I don't know where to live tonight, and I can't see anyone in the desert.

9, "Ge Yanxing" Tang Gaoshi The northeastern border of China was dark and filled with smoke. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families behind. 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, "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Tang Wuyun crushed the city and the light scattered. 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.

The soldiers on the battlefield come from that story.

The childless child treated Chen Tongfu with harsh words as a token of Xin Qiji's drunkenness.

Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield. 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! In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp and looked at the sword. When I woke up, I heard the horn of the barracks ringing.

Give the soldiers a good meal with beef, and let the musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.

Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. Complete the great cause of the king's reunification of the country and gain a good reputation handed down from generation to generation.

Poverty has become a white-haired man! Note: ① Broken array: inscription name. The title is Fu Tong Fu Zhuang Ci.

2 Pick the lamp: Pick the core of the oil lamp to make it bright. 3 dream back: wake up.

Blow the trumpet: Blow the trumpet in the army. Barracks: An integrated barracks.

④ 800 Li: refers to cattle. In ancient times, there was a handsome cow named "Balibo".

Under the command (Hu ι): refers to subordinates who will bring soil. Emblem, in ancient times, refers to the flag of the army.

Roast (broil): barbecue. ⑤ Fifty strings: In ancient times, there was a musical instrument with fifty strings.

This word refers to all kinds of instruments played by military music ensemble. Turn: play.

The voice beyond the Great Wall reflects the joy of frontier fortress. ⑥ (dí) Lu: Fierce fast horse.

According to legend, during the Three Kingdoms period, Liu Bei was hunted down and jumped into the river by the "Lu" to escape from danger. ⑦ Lightning (pìlì√): Strong lightning with loud noise.

⑧ ⑧ ⑧ (Li ⑧ o) But: Done. What's going on in the world: refers to the recovery of the Central Plains.

Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield indicates that fierce fighting is about to begin. In just five words, the mighty lineup is vividly portrayed.

Flying flags, soldiers' horns, charged troops, cold and shining swords and guns constitute a solemn picture, showing the invincible determination of the soldiers.

4. The significance of autumn soldiers on the battlefield

1, soldiers going to the battlefield in autumn means a battlefield parade in autumn.

Battlefield: battlefield; Point soldier: review the army.

2. "Autumn Soldiers Going to the Battlefield" comes from the Song Dynasty poet Xin Qiji's "broken child Fu Zhuang Ci, which is sent to Chen Tongfu". The full text is as follows:

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. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. 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!

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to all the camps in those days and blew the horns one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.

Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. (a) bent on completing the great cause of recovering the territory for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man!

Extended data

This is a poem written by Xin Qiji to his good friend Chen Liang (Chen Tongfu). In the poem, he reviewed the situation that he led the rebel army to fight against the nomadic people in Shandong and Geng Jing, described the magnificent military capability and heroic battle scenes of the rebel army, and also showed the author's grief and indignation at the failure to realize the ideal of recovering the Central Plains.

The phrase "get drunk while watching the sword" suddenly sounded, followed by the taste of dreams, the division of company battalions, the direction of soldiers on the battlefield, and the victory of the enemy, protruding like an eagle, soaring into the sky. When he woke up from his dream, he heard the sound of horns in all directions in the barracks. In the first two sentences of the next movie, the rebels rode forward and killed the enemy bravely in the battle; The bowstring made a thunderous sound. It vividly depicts the image of a brave, loyal and brave general, thus showing the poet's great ambition.

5. Title: (1). "Soldiers on the battlefield" is one of the important scenes in a poem by Xin Qiji.

1, a message is sent to Chen Tongfuqiang.

Xin Qiji

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 cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

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, "Book of Rites Li Yun" "The trip to the avenue is also for the public. Choose talents, make friends, and mend fences. Then an old friend, both a relative and an only child, can enjoy his old age, strong and useful, few and powerful, few and lonely. Men get points and women get rewards. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, seeking closure, thieves do not do it, and it is not prosperous, so it is said that Datong is not closed. "

3. Longing for spring

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

4. Nine Songs and National Mourning

Holding a sword, wearing leather armor, chariots crisscross, sword and blade.

Enemy, the flag is like a dark cloud and the arrow is on the string.

He violated my position and trampled on my team. My left relative died and my right relative was stabbed.

Bury two rounds, trip four horses, and beat drums with jade mallets.

The sky darkened, the gods' angry majesty, cruel killing, and the body abandoned Ye Yuan.

No return, no return, the plain is hazy and the road is very remote.

Wearing a long sword, holding a strong crossbow, leaving your head, Zhuang Xin will not change.

Brave and fearless, you are the most. You will stick to your post until you die.

The body is dead, the spirit will never die, and your soul is the ghost of a hero!