Two songs (the first part)

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

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Don Wang Changling

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.

Song of Running Horse River Farewell to General Feng and Tang Censhen of the Western Expedition.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking measures.

Down, forward, with the wind. Although the grass is gray and the Tatar horse is plump,

To the west of Jinshan, smoke is everywhere. General of China Army, start your battle! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! ,

And the sharp wind tip cuts the face like a knife. Sweat like snow on horseback,

Freeze a five-flowered coin pattern, you come from the challenge of the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! ,

We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .

Song of Wheel Tower Farewell to Feng Tang Cen Can, General of the Western Expedition.

"The horn of the wheel platform blows in the night, and the flag of the wheel platform descends in the north of the wheel platform." .

The military book was sent overnight, but Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan.

From the observation deck, we can see dust and black smoke, and the China army is encamped north of the Lunta.

Admiral Lu Bing marched westward, and the whistle began to sound at dawn.

The drums are like thunder, and the three armies shout and play strings in the mountains.

The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.

The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off.

Wang Qinzheng, the son of Xiang, vowed to serve the country in order to calm the border jam.

Since ancient times, the history of history has always been there, and today's generals are better than the ancients.