There are dark snow-capped mountains in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.
yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan. (Wang Changling's "Joining the Army") When I was drunk, I watched the sword, and I dreamed that I would go back to the camp.
8-mile fire, 5-string sound beyond the Great Wall, and soldiers on the battlefield in autumn. The horse ran like a deluma, and the bow and arrow flew like a thunder.
It's the end of the king's world, and it won him fame before and after his death. Poor hair has become a white - haired man! (Xin Qiji's "Broken array, giving strong words to Chen Tongfu to send it") Broken array, giving strong words to Chen Tongfu to send it? Drunk in the dream of light oil lamp to watch the sword, dream back to the old days of the camp, a ring of trumpets.
8-mile-long fire, and 5-string sound beyond the Great Wall. This is a parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Lu, who is made of horses, is flying fast, and his bow is like a thunderbolt. It is a good idea for the emperor to accomplish the great cause of recovering the lost territory of the country, and to achieve a good reputation from generation to generation.
it happened in vain! Wang Changling, when the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was closed, the Long March man was not returned ... but he made Longcheng fly, and did not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain ... Chen Tao vowed to sweep the Xiongnu regardless of his body in Longxi, and 5, mink brocade lost Hu Chen. Poor Wuding River bones, still a boudoir dreamer. "Yan Ge Xing": the northeastern border of China was dark with smoke and dust, to repel the savage invaders, our generals, leaving their families, strode forth together, looking as heroes should look, and having received from the Emperor his most gracious favour. Hit the gold and cut the drums. They circled the Stone Tablet with a line of waving flags, till their captains over the Sea of Sand were twanging feathered orders, the Tartar chieftain's hunting-fires glimmered along Wolf Mountain, and heights and rivers were cold and bleak there at the outer border, but soon the barbarians' horses were plunging through wind and rain, half of our men at the front were killed, but the other half are living, and still at the camp beautiful girls dance for them and sing. The desert is poor in autumn, the few surviving watchers by the lonely wall at sunset. When you are in favor, you often underestimate your enemy, but you have not cleared the mountain with all your strength. After the iron clothes have been guarding for a long time, the jade chopsticks should cry and leave. The young woman wants to be heartbroken in the south of the city, and she wants to look back at the northern sky. The wind is swaying, and there is no need to be murderous at three o'clock. And all night long the hour-drums shake their chilly booming, until white swords can be seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a duty, who stops to think of fame, yet in speaking of the rigours of warfare on the desert, we name to this day Li, the great General, who lived long ago. Liangzhou Ci William Wang Peach Blossom Cup, if you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. You are drunk and lying on the battlefield, and you don't laugh. You have been fighting for several times in ancient times. The song of Wang Changling drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn water! is like a knife, and the water and cold wind are like knives. When the sand is flat, you will see Lintao in the dark. In the past, the Great Wall War, you said that your spirit was high. Huangcheng is full of today. Bones are scattered. After joining the army in the north, Li Yi's Tianshan Mountain was snowed, the sea was cold, and the flutes were blowing all over it is hard to go. Looking back on the moon, I saw Yang Jiong's "Joining the Army": The bonfire shines in Xijing, and my heart is not satisfied. The tooth Zhang resigned from the phoenix que, and the iron horse rode around Longcheng. The snow was dark and carved with flags, and the wind was noisy and drums were heard. It was better to be a centurion than to win. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, as if the pear trees blooming.
it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy. The general was Hand guard with cold hands, and the iron - clad steel was so cold that it was hard to wear.
The vast sea has dried up the ice in thousands of feet, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and Wan Li is condensed. In the manager's account, the wine is a farewell banquet, and the huqin pipa lute flute ensemble to add to the entertainment.
till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind. " Luntai east gate, welcome you to the capital, you go, snow cover full Tianshan road. ".
and then he disappears at the turn of the pass and leaving behind him only hoof-prints fought in Sangganyuan last year. In this year's war, we fought in the onion river. We washed our troops to support the sea waves and released the grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain. The three armies were all aging in the Long March. The fierce slaves used killing as their farming. Since ancient times, they have seen the white bones in Shatian. The Qin family built a city to prepare for the Hu place, and the Khan family still had a bonfire to burn. The bonfire burned out and there was no time to fight. The battle died, and the defeated horse howled to the sky. Hang dead branches on the fly. A scholar is careless, but a general is empty. I know that weapons are murder weapons, and saints can't use them. I went to my hometown and went to Jiaohe for a long time. The government has a deadline, and the desperate baby is in trouble.
now that you are in fuji, how much can you do? Abandon one's parents' kindness, swallow one's voice and do one's duty. It's long since I left home, so I'm not bullied by my disciples.
is the kindness of flesh and blood broken? Men die all the time. Take off the bridle and pick the hair in your hand.
Get off Wan Ren Hill and bend over to try the flag. Sharpen the knife and whimper the water, and the red blade of the water hurts the hand.
I have been in a confused mood for a long time. The husband swears to promise the country, what is the anger? The fame is like a unicorn, and the battle bones will rot quickly.
seeing an apprentice off is both long, defensive and physical. Life and death go forward, without effort and anger.
I met people on the road, and attached books and six relatives. Alas, we will never be the same again! All the way to Wan Li, took me to the three armed forces.
the generals would rather hear about the different joys and sorrows in the army? See Hu riding across the river, and suddenly hundreds of groups. I started as a slave park, when will I make meritorious deeds? Bow should be strong, arrow should be long; The Shoot shall shoot the horses, and the leaders shall capture their leaders.
Killing people is limited, and a country has its own borders. If you can invade the mausoleum, how can you kill more? Drive the horse to rain and snow, and the army marched into the mountains.
holding a cold stone in danger means falling into the ice. I have gone to Hanyue, when will I build a city? Clouds travel to the south at dusk, which is unattainable.
if you are alone in fighting our base, you will be dizzy in the wind and dust. The male sword moves four or five times, and the other army runs for me.
Wang Gui, whose name is Lu, is awarded Yuanmen by the neck. What's the point of winning by diving into the ranks? After more than ten years in the army, can you do anything without discretion? Everyone is expensive, and they want to be ashamed of the same.
there was a struggle in the central plains, which was the situation between Di and Rong? Husband's ambition is all around, can Anke resign from poverty? Nine verses are sent from my brother Zhan's fortress wall (and the preface). My brother Zhuo Zhuo has learned a lot, and he has the ambition to help the wind and cross the stone. With a title of generals in ancient times from Yuan Dushi died on the edge.
the wind and the cold are beginning to converge, and the sky is singing and the clouds are flying. The flag is on the verge of collapse. What will the lone soldier do? Send geese to invade Hu Yue, and be surprised by the frost.
Maybe it's a concubine's dream. First, it's a great achievement. When the moon is near the Qin dynasty, it is a month, and all ages shine on the border States. It's a waste of time to stop the smoke, and it's a cold building.
closing the mountain and tears, missing the moon and homesickness. It's hard to send a plum blossom to Longtou.
edge dust purple plug has three barriers, and yellow dust has eight sides. Hu Jia blew up again, and the moon photos were still empty.
miscellaneous piles still follow the horse, and depression follows the wind. General, don't wipe away, leave some red shirts.
when the corner pieces blow all night, the iron lock is unlocked. The ancient city rang, and the horse ran back to the frost.
Jade plugs shed tears on Qiang people, while geese in Tianshan Mountain mourn. Who smells this song and doesn't go to Wangxiangtai? The side flute plays the flute on the high city, and the city is full of autumn and moon.
Hu Er burst into tears, and Hansel Yi Long sang. Salix is broken in sorrow and surprised in plum blossom dream.
wandering for three or five lanes, heartbroken and remembering the southern expedition. The wild geese wait for the golden river, and they have brought snow in succession.
the moon is small, and the sound is broken and there are many traffic jams. Hold high the sorrow of rice, fly low and fear the net.
feathers must be cherished, so what a gift! The horses are galloping in the morning in Ying Xing, and the tigers and leopards are attracted by gold. The arrogant spring grass is short, and the peach blossoms are new.
the cave is frozen with snow on the Great Wall, and the hoof wears desert dust. Cross the river after a hundred battles, and return the success to others.
when the willows sigh, how long will they be green? Spring is beyond measure, and the green temples have become silk. Years of sorrow are broken.
farewell. There are strange trees in my hometown, and I remember them day and night.
if the prince and grandson of the grass are gone, the horse will have enough wheels. Wan Li is full of people all year round, even in the sky.
after several snows in the golden sea, Yu Guanchun was not seen. A one-night cold pond dream, comes the quiet of communion.
in jiangchengzi, flat sand and shallow grass are connected with the sky. The road is boundless, and it rises and falls.
last night, the waves washed the shore bones like frost. 2. An ancient poem about war
1, "Two Poems of Liangzhou, Part I" Tang Dynasty: William Wang
Original: Glowing glass of grapes, wine and pipa. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: The mellow grape wine at the wine banquet was filled with exquisite luminous cups, and the singers played the hurried and cheerful pipa to cheer them up. The soldiers were filled with pride at the thought of going across the horse to kill the enemy and serve the country. You must get drunk today, even if you are drunk on the battlefield. This time, I went out to serve my country. I was going to die, but I was not ready to come back alive.
2, "Wild Goose Gate's Taishouxing" Tang Dynasty: Li He
Original: Dark clouds crush the city to destroy it, and the light spreads to the sun. In autumn, the loud bugle blared; The blood of soldiers in the night became dark. The red flag half roll, the reinforcement rushed to the easy water; The night frost is heavy, the drums are gloomy. Only in return for the return of the king, the sword, and the death.
Interpretation in the vernacular: The enemy soldiers are rolling in, like dark clouds rolling over, trying to destroy the city walls; Since our army was strict, the sun shone on the armor and a golden light flashed. In autumn, the loud bugles shook the earth; During the night, the soldiers' blood condensed into dark purple. The red flag was half rolled, and reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night is cold and frosty, and the drums are depressed. Just to repay the king's kindness, he held a sword in his hand and regarded death as death.
3, "Joining the Army Part II" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Original: Broken iron clothes in the battlefields of hundreds of battles, and the south of the city has been besieged. Rush into the camp, shoot Huyan general, single-handedly leading the remaining soldiers to go back.
Interpretation in the vernacular: The battle-hardened armor has been broken, and the south of the city is surrounded by enemies. Rushed into the camp, shot General Huyan, and led the beaten army to ride home alone.
4, "Joining the Army" Tang Dynasty: Yang Jiong
Original: The bonfire shines in Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Take leave of the palace, and the general is to assume command; Surround the enemy siege, the elite cavalry is fierce and unusual. The colors were darkened by the heavy snow; The wind howled, and the drums beat. I would rather be a junior officer to fight for the country, also more than when a white - faced scholar only carved a chapter.
vernacular interpretation: the bonfire shines on Chang' an, Kyoto, and the anger of injustice arises spontaneously. After bidding farewell to the palace, the general left with a military symbol in his hand; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave. Heavy snow, the flag is eclipsed; The wind roared, mixed with drumming drums. I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who can only carve sentences and find chapters.
5, "He Zhang's Servant Shoots the Xiaqu III" Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
Original: high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives.
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: On a quiet night, the geese fly very high, and Khan escapes quietly in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the heavy snow fell all over my bow and knife. 3. Poems about War
1. Spring Hope Don Du Fu, though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses.
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. The war has lasted for more than half a year, the letter from home is rare, and a hundred and thousands of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, to hold the hairpins any more. 2. both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army Don Du Fu news at this far western station! The north has been recaptured!, at first I cannot check the tears from pouring on my coat.
where is my wife and my son? Little sorrow on their face., yet crazily I pack my books and poems. And loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home.
back from this mountain, past another mountain, up from the south, north again-to my own town!. 3. "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Song Fan Zhongyan stuffed the scenery in Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese went without paying attention.
the sound from all sides rises, thousands of miles away, and the city is closed by the long smoke and sunset. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not returned home.
The Qiang tube is covered with frost, which makes people sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears for his husband. 4. "Shooting with Zhang Servant, Part II" Don Lu Lun the woods are black and a wind assails the grasses, yet the general tries night archery.
and next morning he finds his white-plumed arrow, pointed deep in the hard rock. 5. "The Song of the King of Harmony" Chu Yuji Han Bing has been slightly, and the songs of Chu are everywhere.
when your majesty is exhausted, you can't live with your concubine. The extended material "Spring Hope" is a poem written by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty.
The first four sentences of this poem describe the miserable and dilapidated scene of Chang 'an in spring, which is full of ups and downs. In the last four sentences, the poet's feelings of caring for his loved ones and being concerned about state affairs are full of bitterness and grief. The rhyme of the whole poem is strict, and in the couplet, "where petals have been shed like tears" should be the sigh of the first couplet, and "and lonely birds have sung their grief" should be the worry of homesickness in the couplet, while the end couplet emphasizes that the deep worry leads to whiteness and sparseness, delicate antithesis and tragic voice, which fully shows the poet's patriotic feelings.
Reference: Baidu Encyclopedia-Spring Hope. 4. China's ancient poems about war
1. Last night, I saw the military post, and Khan sent more troops.
the northern dynasty folk song "Mulan poem" 2. The general died in hundreds of battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. The folk song "Mulan Poetry" in the Northern Dynasty 3. Lu Fei, who was made by a horse, was as quick as a thunderbolt.
Song Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" is invincible, invincible, overwhelming, rushing, and ten thousand horses are still drunk and lying on the battlefield. You don't laugh, and you have fought for several times in ancient times. In half of our men at the front were killed, but the other half are living, the beauty sang and danced in Tianshan Mountain, and the sea was cold after the snow, and the flute blew it is hard to go.
Thirty million people were recruited in ZhaiLi. Looking back on the moon, I saw and we chase them, with horses lightly burdened and and a burden of snow on our bows and our swords. People were sleepless, and the generals were white-haired and crying. The strong men were hungry for pork and talked about their thirst for Hun blood. Wan Li went back by cloud, and the East China Sea alone carried the spring thunder.
forbearing to look at the picture and change its color will make the country pay for it. Turbid wine does not extinguish the tears of worrying about the country, but should fight for talents when saving.
if you fight for 1, heads, you must save Gankunli. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but it won't be returned until it breaks Loulan. With your words, everything will be ruined. 5. Poems describing the war
War poems:
Sai Xia Qu
Lu Lun
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring,
Khan fled at night.
If you want to ride lightly,
the snow is full of bows and knives.
Wang Changling's
Sai Xia Qu
wrote about this war: drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn water!, the stream is cold and the wind like a sword.as we watch against the sunset on the sandy plain, far, far away, shadowy Lintao.
old battles, waged by those long walls, once were proud on all men's tongues.
but antiquity now is a yellow dust, confusing in the grasses its ruins and white bones.
an old war-song by Li Jie is also famous:
through the bright day up the mountain, we scan the sky for a war-torch, at yellow dusk we water our horses in the boundaryriver.
and when the throb of watch-drums hangs in the sandy wind, we hear the guitar of the Chinese Princess telling her endless woe.
camping in Wan Li, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow.
with their plaintive calls, barbarian wildgeese fly from night to night, and children of the Tartars have many tears to shed.
but we hear that the Jade Pass is still under siege, and soon we stake our lives upon our light warchariots.
each year we bury in the desert bones unnumbered, seeing Pu Tao enter the Han family.
29-9-19 16:26 In the foreign war in the Tang Dynasty, many literati participated in it, had personal experience of frontier fortress and military life, joined the army instead of writing, wrote poems to describe the desolate frontier fortress scenery, praised the brave spirit of soldiers, or cursed the disaster brought by the war, so frontier fortress poets came into being. Cen Can, a famous poet, wrote a poem entitled "Journey to the West as a Teacher", which is representative:
Don't you see: Journey to the Snow Sea,
and sand, up from the desert, flies yellow into heaven. This Ninth-month night is blowing cold at Wheel Tower,
and valleys, fill with the broken boulders like peck measures, that downward, headlong, follow the wind.
in spite of grey grasses, Tartar horses are plump, west of the Hill of Gold, smoke and dust gather.
o General of the Chinese troops, start your campaign!, keep your iron armour on all night long,
March at midnight, while the sharp wind's point cuts the face like a knife.
and snowy sweat steams on the horses' backs, freezing a pattern of five-flower coins.
your challenge from camp, from an inkstand of ice, has chilled the barbarian chieftain's heart.
you will have no more need of an actual battle!, we await the news of victory, here at the western pass!! 6. Poems and famous sayings about war
Poems:
1. though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. (Du Fu's Spring Hope)
2. after the war-fires of three months, one message from home is worth a ton of gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
3. The new moon conveys gold and the cold light illuminates iron clothes. ("Mulan Poetry")
4. Go to Quantai to recruit the old staff, with a standard of 1, to behead Yamaraja. (Chen Yi's meiling three chapters)
5. Horn sounds all over the sky.