What are the poems describing ancient military life?

The ancient army marched-Li Qi watched Deng Baishan's bonfire, and we drank horses in the border river at yellow dusk. Diao Dou is windy and dusty, and Princess Pipa is bitter. Camping in the city, rain and snow and even the desert. Wild geese wail, fly at night and return at night, Hu is in tears, and when he hears that Yumen is still covered, how can he be alive? The war bones were buried outside, but Pu Tao went to the Han family for nothing. The military city entered the autumn customs-Yan Wu entered the autumn customs. Last night, the moon was full of Xishan. Flying has become more urgent. Don't send troops to the battlefield immediately. Liangzhou Ci Wang Changling is far away from Baiyun Yellow River and Wan Ren Mountain, an isolated city. Why does Qiangdi complain about the willow spring breeze? Yumenguan Mountain, Qinghai Gucheng, Wang Changling looked at Yumenguan Yellow Sand, wore golden armor and broke Loulan, and finally blocked Wang Changling, Qin Yueming, Han Guan, and failed to make Longcheng fly to teach Humadu Yinshan Liangzhou dialect. William Wang wine luminous cup wants to drink pipa and horse reminder. Drunk and lying on the beach, Mo Jun laughed at the ancient war. In "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home", in August, the north wind rolled white grass and folded Hu, that is, it was a snowy night spring. The wind blows over a thousand pear trees, and it enters the Pearl venetian blinds. It's wet silk curtain, fox fur, warm brocade, thin military horn, bow control and iron clothing, and it's cold and difficult. The sand sea deepened and the ice was dark, and a thousand troops bought wine and drinks to return the guests. Let's play his barbarian piano, guitar and lyre. At dusk, the wind switch of Xueyuanmen turns the red flag over the east gate of the wheel platform, sending you to the mountain road and watching you leave the horse in the snow. "Fisherman's Pride" Author: Fan Zhongyan autumn scenery is different. Hengyang Goose pays attention to the sounds from all directions. A thousand smoke falls in an isolated city, and the glass is closed. Wan Yan didn't return to Qiang tube.