(1) Lu You's patriotic poems

1. "Shi'er"

After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices.

2. "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

Lying in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

3. "On an autumn night, I feel the dawn as I step out of the gate to welcome the coolness."

The river east of thirty thousand miles flows into the sea, and the five thousand mountains reach the sky.

The remaining people shed tears in the dust and look south to see Wang Shi for another year.

4. "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings"

In those days, I traveled thousands of miles to find a feudal lord and garrisoned Liangzhou on horseback.

Where the Guanhe dream ends, the old mink fur is dark in dust.

Hu is still alive, his temples are beginning to fall, and his tears are empty.

Who would have expected this body? My heart is in Tianshan, and my body is in Cangzhou!

5. "Book of Anger"

I knew at an early age that things were difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.

The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.

I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that it would be empty, but the faded hair on my temples was already stained in the mirror.

If you are a master and show your true name in the world, no one can compare with you in a thousand years.

6. "Moon in Guanshan"

Fifteen years after the edict of He Rong, the general came to the border without fighting.

The wealthy clan sings and dances, the stable horses are fat and dead, their bows are broken.

The fierce fighting in the garrison urges Luoyue. I joined the army at the age of 30 and now my hair is white.

Who knows the heart of a strong man in the flute? The sand head is empty and the human bones are collected.

Gangge has been heard in the Central Plains since ancient times. How can there be any descendants who go against Hu?

The survivors endured death in hope of recovery, and several tears were shed tonight!

7. "Golden Crossed Knife"

Golden Crossed Knife and White Jade Dress, shine through the window at night.

The husband has not yet accomplished his fifty years of service, so he takes care of Bahuang alone with his sword.

Beijinghua has made friends with all kinds of extraordinary people, and their minds and spirits are related to life and death.

Shameless and nameless in the annals of history for thousands of years, I repay the emperor with a heart of loyalty.

When you came to join the army, you came to Hanbin, where Nanshan was covered with snow and jade.

Woohoo!

Although the three households of Chu were able to destroy Qin, how could China be empty and deserted?

8. "Long Song Xing"

If you don't live in peace, you will get drunk and ride a long whale in the East China Sea;

As if you were Li Xiping, you will be rebellious. The old capital of the Qing Dynasty is cheap.

The golden seal is brilliant before it is acquired, but the white hair is merciless;

Lying in the ancient temple in Chengdu in the autumn evening, the setting sun is leaning against the monk's window;

How can it be destroyed immediately? Thief's hand, oh, the poem is long and the crickets are singing in the cold?

When Xing Lai buys all the Shiqiao wine, the carts pile up the long bottles;

The sad silk and bamboos help the drama drink, just like the wilderness is flooded by the Yellow River;

Normally, I don’t eat even a drop of it, but my mood suddenly shocks thousands of people.

At the end of the country's revenge, the strong man is old, and the sword in the box makes a sound at night.

He Dangkai returned the banquet to the soldiers, and the snow fell on Feihu City in the middle of the night.

9. "Autumn Waves - On the evening of July 16th, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion and looked at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an"

In autumn, mourning is heard at the corner of the border town, and the beacon fire shines on the high platform.

The elegiac song strikes the building, and the high wine is a source of joy.

A passionate person is like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the clouds open at dusk.

The smoke and willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.

(2) Du Fu's Patriotic Poems

Prime Minister of Shu

Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There are many cypresses outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.

Three visits to trouble the world, two dynasties to open the hearts of old ministers.

He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears.

When I heard that the army had recaptured Henan and Hebei

Suddenly it was announced outside the sword that they had taken back Jibei. When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.

But seeing where his wife was worried, she was filled with poems and books filled with joy.

You have to indulge in drinking when you sing in the white song, and you can return to your hometown with the company of youth.

That is, pass through Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge, then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.

Climbing the building

It hurts the hearts of visitors to spend time near a high-rise building. Climbing up here is difficult in all directions.

The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change the past and present.

The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other.

The poor queen returned to the temple, and at dusk she sang for Liang Fu.

No. 2 of Five Poems on Historical Relics

Shake off and know Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher when it comes to elegance and elegance.

Looking forward to the future, I shed tears, depression is different from generation to generation.

The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it?

In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.

Third of the Five Poems on Historical Relics

Going to Jingmen through the mountains and valleys, the village of Mingfei Shangyou grew up.

Once we go to Zitai and Lian Shuo Desert, we only leave the green tomb facing the dusk.

Draw a picture to understand the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul of the moonlit night.

The pipa has been playing nonsense for thousands of years, and it is clear that there is resentment in the music!

Fifth of the Five Poems on Historical Relics

Zhuge’s fame is immortalized in the universe, and the portraits of his ancestors and ministers are held in high esteem.

Three divisions are based on Yu's planning, and a feather in the sky will last forever.

When brothers and sisters meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao.

It is difficult to move Han Zuo back, and he is determined to annihilate the military service.

Spring Hope

The country is broken by mountains and rivers,

The city is full of spring vegetation.

I am moved to tears by the flowers of time,

I hate to see others and I am frightened by the birds.

The war continues for three months,

A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter,

The lust is overwhelming