"Eight Ode to History" is a set of epic poems written by Zuo Si, a writer in the Jin Dynasty.

First one

The weak crown plays the role of the soft man, and the outstanding scholar reads the group of books.

The writings are accurate to those of the Qin Dynasty, and the poems are imitated by Zixu.

The border town screams bitterly, and the feathers fly to Kyoto.

Although I am not a warrior in armor, I have seen the scorpion in the past.

The long roar stirs the breeze, and the ambition is as if there is no Soochow.

A lead knife is expensive to cut, but the dream will be a good one.

The high sky clears Jiang and Xiang, and the right row fixes the Qiang and Hu.

If you succeed, you will not receive a title, and you will return to the farmhouse with a long bow.

Second

The pines at the bottom of the stream are lush, and the seedlings are on the mountain.

A stem with an inch diameter can shade a hundred-foot strip.

The worldly king is in a high position, and he is handsome and humble to his subordinates.

The terrain makes this happen, and it has a long history.

Jin Zhang borrows old business, Qi Ye Er Han Diao.

Isn’t Mr. Feng a great man?

Third

I hope that Duan Qianmu will die and the vassal Wei Jun will die.

I admire Lu Zhonglian, but talk and laugh at the Qin army.

When the world is noble and unruly, adversity can resolve disputes.

Success and shame are rewarded, and high integrity is outstanding.

The team member refused to be imprisoned, but he would rather be divided.

The Lian Xi Yao vestibule is like a floating cloud in comparison.

Fourth

In Jiji Capital City, the illustrious princes lived.

With the four techniques of crown, cover and shade, the vermilion wheel actually has a long channel.

In the morning, he collected gold in Zhangguan and stayed in Xu Shilu in the evening.

The bells and chimes are played in the south, and the sheng and yu are played in the north.

The Yangzi house is lonely, and there is no one to look after you.

In the few empty spaces, what is said is mysterious.

The speech is accurate to that of Xuanni, and the poems and poems are similar.

After a hundred generations, he became famous in the Eight Districts.

Fifth

The bright sky shines brightly in the daytime, and the spiritual scenery shines in China.

In the purple palace of the house, the flying sky is like floating clouds.

In the high gate of E'e, everyone is a prince.

Since I am not a dragon climber, why do I visit here?

Being knocked out of the room, he chased Xu You with high steps.

Thousands of robes are shaken, and thousands of miles of water flow.

Part 6

Jing Ke drank in Yanshi, and the wine made him feel more energetic.

The lamentation and the gradual separation are as if there is no one around.

Although there is no Heroes’ Day, it is still unique in the world.

If you are high and far away from the world, how can you be so powerful?

Although noble people value themselves, they regard them as dust.

Although a humble person humbles himself, he is as important as a thousand pieces of stone.

The seventh one

The master’s father is not good at officialdom, and his flesh and blood are weak.

The buyer is trapped in the firewood collection, and the couple is restless at home.

Chen Ping had no property and returned to Guo.

When Chang Qing returned to Chengdu, there was nothing left standing on the wall.

Aren’t the four sages great? They left behind many chapters.

When it is not encountered, the worry is filling the gully.

Heroes come from ancient times.

There has never been a time when there were no geniuses, but they were left behind in Caoze.

Eighth

Learn about the bird in the cage and touch the four corners with its feathers.

The poor people in the alleys guard the empty houses with their shadows in their arms.

There is no way to go out, and the Citrus aurantium is stuck in the middle.

If a strategy is discarded but not adopted, it will be like a fish in a dry pond.

There is no wealth when looking outside, and there is no savings when looking inside.

Relatives still look down upon each other, and friends become distant day and night.

Su Qinbei lobbied, and Li Sixi wrote.

Looking down gives birth to glory, while sighing makes the sculpture wither.

When you drink from the river, your stomach is full, and you don’t want to have more than enough.

A branch in the nest forest can be a Dashi model.