Words describing battlefield battles

1. Poems on the battlefield

Pick your own poems, hoping to help you: Li Bai's lyrics on harmony and joining the army, two pieces of broken iron clothes on the battlefield in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city has been besieged.

The sudden camp shot General Hu Yan, and led the disabled soldiers to ride home alone. Wang Wei sent Wei to judge things and wanted to take the right sage by generals, and went to Juyan on the battlefield.

Knowing from a distance that the Han envoy Xiao Guan was outside, he was worried about seeing the sunset in the lonely city. Wang Changling sent out two new poems on horses across the white saddle, and the moonlight on the battlefield was cold after the war.

The drums and drums on the city head are still ringing, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet. I often build four songs in Sai Xiaqu, the North Sea is moving in the evil wind, and the Mingjun Temple looks at the dragon pile.

Calvary is a pawn of the Great Wall, and flies to ashes in the battlefield at dusk. William Wang's Liangzhou Ci two Pu Tao wine luminous cups, want to drink pipa immediately urged.

You don't laugh when you're drunk in the sand. You've fought for several times in ancient times. Li Bai marched in the army (one for the army, the other for the March), and the horse crossed the white saddle, and the moonlight was cold after the battle.

The sound of iron drums on the city head is still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet. Li Bai has been in the army for hundreds of battles, and the south of the city has been besieged.

The sudden camp shot General Hu Yan, and led the disabled soldiers to ride home alone. Cen Can's topic Alfalfa Peak sends a message to his family. The edge of Alfalfa Peak meets beginning of spring, and there are tears on the Hulu River.

In the boudoir, it's just empty memories, not worrying about killing people in the battlefield. Yanwu Military City Early Autumn Last night, the autumn wind entered the Han Pass, and the moon was full of western hills near the new moon.

It's even more urgent to urge the flying generals to pursue arrogance and capture the enemy, so don't send a horse back to the battlefield. Li Yi blows clouds and heaps of Han people will come from the land of Lu, and the standard blows clouds and heaps at half-mast.

Khan started to cry when he hunted near the battlefield. Li Yi's Xiaqu Yellow River flows 1% eastward, and when will it be buried in the battlefield?

Cai Yan didn't make Hu Jia, but Su Wu returned to hold the Han Festival. Gao Pian sighed that people's hearts were strong and their courage strong, and they suffered hardships in the battlefield for ten years.

You can't walk along the road when you are exhausted. Who is Guang Zhanghong? Gao Pian's two songs, The First Song of the Saigon, On the Longs, Enlighten the Husband, On the Longs, Down the Soul, Live and Die and Hate the General Han.

I don't know that the battlefield in Wan Li is hard, but I'm holding a peaceful fire in the air. Zhang Qiao banquet will be a song of Liangzhou Jinshi Qing, while the wind will move Xiao Sa into Jiangcheng.

There are veterans in the seat, so don't blow the flute. Tang Yanqian's two poems about horses are towering like mountains, far away from alfalfa in the spring suburbs.

After hundreds of battles, the battlefield is bleeding, and the dream soul is still at Yumen Pass. Li Yuxian, the chief of Jianghuai County, asked Lu Gong to come to the waterfront in the east, but he only hoped to grasp Tao Jun.

the general made great achievements for a while, and endured many battles in the battlefield. Joe prepared three Wan Li for the battlefield, with five thousand soldiers in Athens.

the ice creek garrison is broken, and the city is closed by blowing iron. Clouds are snowing at dusk, and there is no crystal in cold days and days.

I've always been bitter with kindness, but I don't know that the frontier is full of affection. Liu Changqing's generation will be pregnant with a teenager's resignation from Wei Que, and the white head will go to the battlefield.

thin horse loves autumn grass and reminds people of their hometown. Twilight blows the moon, and Xiaojia brings frost.

since I came to Yunzhong County, I have won many battles today. Lu Wendao's view of the building in the north of the city, Li Hua, suspects Guan Shanyue at night, and Xiao is like snow in the battlefield.

I once brought the Western Regions to China, and I hope to surpass them. Will read boundless, want to forget what I said.

is it that the flowers are touching, and they feel sorry for themselves. Zheng Chao sent the edge to make the river close, and the edge color was detached.

if you swim in the water, it will be winter again. When the dawn carves back to the rafters, there is no front peak in the evening snow.

the long-term strategy of the Chinese envoy must be followed by the distant countries. In the robes of Kaiyuan Palace, poems are used to guard the guests in the battlefield, and if they are cold and bitter, they will sleep.

if you make a shirt by hand, you will know who will fall. Deliberately add more lines, and the feelings are more cotton.

this life is over, and it's a fate. In the virtual middle, the grass is green, where to think deeply.

after the death of Jingu, the battlefield became warmer. Long Lin has hidden wealth, and the wind and rain are selfless.

if you want to have both orchids and flowers, who can you give the fragrance to? Thirty-eight poems about Chen Ziang's experience are bleak and desperate, and this is a barren road in ancient Myanmar.

how can the pavilion destroy the martial arts? It's full of bones and bones. The yellow sand curtain rises in the south and hides in the west corner during the day.

Han Jia, with 3, men, once served the Huns. But when you see death on the battlefield, who will pity the lonely?

Li Xian used the Guan Shanyue to leave the sky clouds, and it was so bright in Guan Shanyue. When the Qiang flute came, it was all for nothing.

hey, lonely and lofty, sad and windy. Snow fills the dust, and the carved battlefield is wide.

He Danghu is nobody, and he Ge Chao Feng Que. Zhang said that the border patrol was in Hebei, west of Hexi last June and north of Hebei this June.

what is the road to the battlefield? You can make a country if you are heavy-hearted and light-hearted. How long can life be in the world, and the battle in the prime of life is like silk.

it's not too late to report to the Lord in Anbian. Zu Yong looked at Jimen Yantai with a look of horror, to the camps of China echoing with bugle and drum.

in an endless cold light of massive snow, tall flags on three borders rise up like a dawn. Battlefield fire even Hu Yue, mountain-clouds like chairmen bear the Great Wall from the sea.

though no youthful clerk meant to be a great general I throw aside my writing-brush, like the student who tossed off cap for a lariat I challenge what may come. The Great Wall City built by Li Yi Sai Xia Qu Qin has been destroyed, and Hanwu went north to Khan Taiwan.

Since ancient times, there have been endless battles. Today, the heavenly soldiers come back. At dusk, Li Yi went back to the beacon fire and flew a hundred feet high. At dusk, he came from Qiaoxi.

In the past, I responded to the military music, but today I haven't returned from the military music. On the moonlit night beyond the Great Wall, Wu Yuanheng sent a bear from Jingnan to serve Yu Nan and Liu Biao to Liu Kun in the north, and fought for the annual flute and drum.

the clouds and rain are lovely for thousands of miles, and the Great Wall is an ape in Dongting in the autumn moon. Du Mu titled Mulan Temple as a man with a bow, and once had a dream with thrush.

Give back the wine several times, and brush the clouds on the pile to wish Princess Ming. Liu Changqing's Song of Harmony: Joining the Army: Six Wild Goose Gate Roads, Green and Grassy Spring.

one thing goes into battle, and one horse works hard together. The end of the road is a white head, and the work goes to the world.

Gao Shi's miscellaneous songs, Ji Men's Five Poems on the Border Town In November, it rained and snowed. Yuan Rong's orders are strict, and his troops are also light and fat.

Qiang and Hu have been fighting for endless days, and several people will return. 2. Poems describing the tragic scene of ancient battles in the battlefield, anxious

drunk and lying in the battlefield, you don't laugh. In ancient times, a few people fought back

Yan Gexing

Gao Shi

In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, some guests returned from Zhang Gong, an ancient scholar, and wrote Yan Gexing to show their comfort and sense of defense, so it was harmonious.

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.

they marched to the beat of gong and drum through the Elm Pass, 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 full of grass in autumn, the few surviving watchers by the lonely wall at sunset.

You should always underestimate your enemy, and yet, for all that they have done, Elm Pass is still unsafe.

still at the front, iron armour is worn and battered thin, Yumi should say goodbye.

*** South of the city is heartbroken, while soldiers at the northern border vainly look toward home.

the fury of the wind cuts our men's advance, in a place of death and blue void, with nothingness ahead!

three times a day a cloud of slaughter rises over the camp, 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! 3. At least 1 poems describing the brave men's battle in the battlefield

Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier dreams.

(Lu You: "The Storm on November 4th") we wave our hands to say good-bye, and my horse is neighing again and again. (Li Bai: "seeing friends off") The mountains and waters are not enough, and the horseshoes urge the moon to return.

(Yue Fei's Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion) Where is Yunheng Qinling's home? The snow held the horse back. (Han Yu's "Moving Left to Lan Guan to Show My Grandnephew Xiang") and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.

("a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" Cen Can) Glowing glass of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. (William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci") Shoot the horse first, catch the thief and get the king first.

(Du Fu's "Going Out in the Front") But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. (Wang Changling's "The Embankment") Humayi is in the north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest.

("Walking and Re-walking" in Nineteen Ancient Poems) Lu Fei, who was made of horses, was as swift as a thunderbolt. (Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It"). 4. What is the corresponding word for going to the battlefield? What

Xiao Qi, the most powerful warrior in Xiao Qi who fought in the battlefield with a treasure knife, led the battle only to poke the family

The smoke of the wolf was everywhere to slay the demon and exorcise the demon, and Xiao Qi was flat in the war. Now, in troubled times, he led the mountain soldiers to make their hair shine for a while

Rumors of sinister people were everywhere, and Xiao Qi had long been tired of stepping on the dragon to fight in the battlefield, and Xiao Qi had no one to read it

That killing battlefield killed dozens of people, and her heart had long been tired of being full of blood day after day. Life is slowly on the way to the king, but who knows how helpless Xiao Qi is

My hero died along the way, and countless people alone blocked thousands of troops to protect his family.

Who fought in the battlefield with a nod, who angered Xiao Qi, whose modulus covered Xiao Qi's friendship, who didn't hate it

We promised that even if we killed the scene again, our buddies would have to do it in the afterlife.

Then take this plot to ask who in the three realms was not at fault, who dominated the country and Xiao Qi. Admire the emperor's heart.

The dark night is dark, and a group of heroes are flashing. The invincible dragon sword in the battlefield is intended to be grasped with your heart.

Xiao Qi, the unique flag, is carried on his shoulder alone, and only creates a sky for Xiao Qi.

Then Xiao Qi's movement is just like a finger that is really praised in the sky. The famous Xiao Qi man of God is not small and spread in the world.

Is this it? See "Warfare" 5. Poems describing the campaign

You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. You've fought for several times in ancient times.

William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci"

2. The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty was closed in the Han Dynasty, but the people of the Long March have not returned it.

But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

Wang Changling's

3. There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan.

yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan.

Wang Changling's

4. Being in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about defending my country.

Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse Glacier falls asleep.

Lu You's The Storm on November 4th

5. When I was drunk, I looked at the sword, but I dreamed that I would blow my horn and camp.

8-mile fire, 5-string sound beyond the Great Wall, and soldiers on the battlefield in autumn.

Lu, who is made of horses, is flying fast, and his bow is like a thunderbolt.

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

6. The Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qian Shan is only idle.

The five mountains are winding with fine waves, and Wumeng is walking with mud balls.

Jinsha River is warm against the clouds and cliffs, while Dadu Bridge is cold against the cross bars.

I like the snow thousands of miles away in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all blooming after that.