Poetry about sending a son to join the army

Poetry about sending a son to join the army

The iron clothes are shattered in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city is heavily surrounded. ——"Joining the Army" Tang Dynasty Li Bai

Blow the Qiang flute to pass the moon, without the worries of the golden boudoir. ——"Joining the Army (Part 1)" ?Wang Changling

In vain, sorrow always comes, so he goes to a foreign country to be a soldier alone. ——"Joining the Army" Xihe

No books are sent in Yang Ye Tower, and blood bleeds above the lotus sword. ——"Joining the Army" Li Ang?

Looking back at the gathering of captives and cavalry, there are only a few Han soldiers under the city. The white blades are facing each other, and Huang Yun is worried and unable to fly. I don't have any iron in my hand, I just want to break through the encirclement. ——"Joining the Army" Liu Changqing

When the pipa dances to a new sound, it is always a farewell to the old feelings. I can't stop listening to the excitement, but the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. ——"Joining the Army (Part 2)" Wang Changling

The beacon fire in Shuofang shines on the sweet spring, and the Chang'an flying generals leave Qilian. The son of Xiqu Jade Sword Gen's family, a young man with a white horse and a golden guard. ——"Joining the Army" Lu Sidao

It is better to be a centurion than a scholar. ——"Joining the Army" Yang Jiong

The wind blows and the frozen mud cracks by the seaside, and the dead tung leaves fall off and the branches break. The flute sounds but no one is seen, the red flag goes straight up to the snow of Tianshan Mountain. ——"Joining the Army" Chen Yu

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

——"Joining the Army (Part 4)" Wang Changling