Poetry in the desert

In the desert at sunset, in the smoke and dust. Before joining the army, Tang Fei was suspicious at night. Xiaogang's Westbound Longxi reached the countryside and raised his voice in the desert. -White Horse Articles Cao Zhi in Wei and Jin Dynasties

I came to Wan Li from Saihong to see the solitary grave covered with weeds. Crossing Hu Xue to escape from the desert, nostalgic Changsha cries Chu Yun. -send Li Tang general Liu Changqing.

Ten years of desert, Wan Li out of Changping. The sword is cold, and the clouds shake. -The songs that pour out, out of the Tang Dynasty, Shen Quanqi was depressed, Wanli, and the farmer was more than five yuan. The general cleared the desert by force, and the tiger skin wrapped the Janjaweed. -Baimatang, Li Bai, she went out from the Purple Palace to the desert, and now she has become a green grave in the dusk. -chanting Tang Du Fu monuments, the evil wind whistling in the desert, the fire is not allowed to go out. -Four ancient plug-ins-Next time: Guan Xiu in the Tang Dynasty walked in the desert during the day, the clouds were cloudy and the moon was dark, and the wind and sand were evil. -Don Bai Juyi, a binding honor.

The clouds in the wilderness are not near the city wall at all, and the rain and snow cover the boundless desert. Lonely geese groan and fly at night, and Tatar children have many tears to shed.

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

The grass is white and the sand is yellow. The geese in the autumn wind have always been xiaoxiang. -On the edge, Tang Qiji rode his horse from the desert to the fortress wall. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white. The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen. -Wang Changling desert joined the army in the Tang Dynasty, on the rainy and snowy side of the Great Wall. -The shogunate poems "King of Anjun", Tang's "Desperate Autumn in the Desert" and "The Watchers in the Lonely Wall". -Yan Geling Tang Gaoshi

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn. -Ma Li Shitang He