The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road.

Dark clouds crushed the city and urged it.

Huang Sha wore golden armor in many battles, but was not returned until he broke through Loulan.

There are many sad, hasty and imposing descriptions in Li Hua's "Hanging Ancient Battlefield Ci".

When the sky meets the clouds, the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance.

Under the fire of 800 Li, fifty strings turn over the Great Wall.

Cross the rubicon, cross the rubicon, 102 Qin Guan actually belongs to the state of Chu; Sleeping and eating, 100,000 Yue families can swallow Wu;

East Street Stone, Look at the Sea-Cao Cao's poems are good.

Yan Gexing-Generally, poems with this name are either in my heart all the time, or poems with good momentum and easy to distinguish.

There are also big scenes, but other poets want to express artistic conception, not momentum:

Leaves fall like a waterfall, and the Yellow River rolls in.

Ma Xiaoxiao: Each of you carries a bow and quiver.

A thousand miles away, orioles sing red and green.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Taizu's "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan"