Poems about halberds

1. The opening verse of Jihu

"Repaying Li Pushe to See You in Late Spring" Zhang Ji

In the early morning at Jihu Cave, the sound of orioles was frequent after the rain.

The clear air in the empty court is there, and all the medicines are moist and shiny.

The fish stir in the pond surface, and the moss invades the old bamboo body.

In the wine tasting place of the teaching shop, I asked myself about the flower explorer.

I have been sick for a long time, and I want to spend the spring in seclusion.

Listening to the high rhyme today, I suddenly feel far away from the dust.

"Painted Corner of the East City" by Li He

The river turns and the dawn begins to fade, and the crows fly high.

The sail is long and the sky is thick, and the Wu knife is hung coldly on the wall.

Mussels are born in the cold sun, and oats are cooked in Baitao.

The water splashes on the forehead, and the flags and drums welcome the tide at night.

Who would have thought that the clouds in the clouds would make the spring of pear blossoms disappear.

Machine-made lotus silk, and flower skirt cut from bamboo leaves.

The bright moon calls out to my sister, and the dim light calls to my beloved.

I also know your husband, and he has a goldfish hanging on his body.

The bronze mirror stands with green luan, and the swallow's fat brushes the purple cotton.

The cheeks are darkened with pink, and the tears at the end of the eyes are cold.

The jasper will never be broken again, and the strings of the Yaoqin will be plucked again.

Today is different from the past, who dares to look at it squarely.

I can’t help but think about the bridal chamber, and the bees are the center of attention.

The remaining incense sticks are gray and warm, and the green caterpillar hairpins are cold.

The lamp flame is short in the distance at night, and the screen is deep in deep sleep.

If you like to have a mandarin duck dream, stop pounding the anvil in Nancheng.

Ordinarily light Song jade, today I marry Wenyang.

The halberd stem crosses the dragon's hairpin, and the sword ring leans against the osmanthus window.

Invite people to cut off half of their sleeves and sit upright on the bed.

The red wheel is wet with tears, and the crow is sitting on the beam of the well. 2. Poems about weapons

Guo Xiangzheng’s family was drunk and painted bamboos and stone walls. Guo wrote poems in gratitude and left behind two ancient bronze swords

When the jejunum is drunk with wine, the awns come out, and the liver, lungs, and teeth grow bamboos and stones. Senran wanted to do something but couldn't turn back, and vomited towards the snow-colored wall of Jun's house. Even if he writes good poems throughout his life, he is still good at painting. The wall of books is always scolded. If you are not angry or scolding, you will be happy. Who in the world can be like a king? A pair of bronze swords are illuminated by the autumn water, and two new poems compete for their swords. The sword is on the bedside and the poem is in hand, I don't know who is making the roar of the dragon.

Du Fu's "I came out of Qutang Gorge in the third year of Dali and lived in Kui Mansion for a long time, and I will be in Jiangling": "The courtiers also wore military uniforms. The king followed Zhanlu...

"Xiang Kui's poem on Huqiu Mountain" ": "At that time, King Wu's sword was sharp and cracked the rock. "

Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion": "Purple lightning and green frost, the amber storehouse of General Wang. "

Tang Dynasty Yang Jiong's poem "Yang Yingchuan Collection. Send Liu Xiaoshu to Join the Army" poem: "Red earth meteor sword, bird's horn and bright moon bow. "

Liu Yuxi's "Wuling Fire Viewing": "The dragon sword is walking in the Jin library, and the swallow chicks are swinging in the Wu room. "

Liu Zongyuan's poem "Wen Ge" says: "The green curtains are rolled out of Qingcheng, the dragon sword is broken and the moon shines brightly. ” 3. Sentences describing Fang Tian’s painted halberd

Fang Tian’s painted halberd is the name of an ancient weapon. Because of the painted decoration on the halberd pole, it is also called the painted pole square halberd, with the top of the halberd in the shape of “well”. The long halberd. Historically, the Fangtian painted halberd was usually a ceremonial object and was rarely used in actual combat. However, it is not that it cannot be used in actual combat, but it has extremely high requirements for its users.

Halberd is a kind of strong weapon, shaped like a spear. There are crescent-shaped sharp knives on both sides under the spear point, which can be stabbed and cut. Square sky means that it can be compared with the sky. Painting refers to the pattern carved on the body of the halberd. The name "Fang Tian Hua Ji" means a halberd that can be compared with the heavens. The names are often exaggerated to show how powerful the halberd is and that the user must be extraordinary

Be sure to pay attention to the inscriptions on the halberd. You can write the pattern as a magic circle or other auxiliary formation, and the length of Fang Tian's painted halberd should be written down. I have practiced martial arts, and the difference between the long weapon and the user is within 10 centimeters, which is the most appropriate length. It’s a bit too much, but a reminder 4. The poem about Baqiao Feixue

It should be “Baliu Feixue”. People build embankments and plant willows on both sides of the Bahe River. In the spring, the catkins are fluttering in the wind, so good. It looks like snowflakes flying in winter (from Baidu Encyclopedia), so it got this name.

Li Bai's "Remembering Qin E": The sound of the flute swallows, Qin E dreams of breaking the moon in Qin Lou, and the willow color every year. Farewell to the mausoleum.

The sun sets in the east of the city, and the clear smoke rises over the Wei River. Looking back in the shade of the willow trees, there are five clouds in the spring tower. Pedestrians climb up and down every year. If the wind is good, they can use the low branches to sweep the road dust.

Liu Yong's "Youth Journey": "The Baling Bridge is strewn with smoke and trees, and the scenery is as good as the previous one." The decaying poplars and ancient willows have been climbed and broken many times, and they are green and green on the waist of Chu palace. "

Zhu Jiyi's "Eight Scenes of Guanzhong (Poems and Paintings)", titled "Wind and Snow in Baliu", says: "The stone slabs of the ancient bridge are half tilted, the willow color is green and close to the eyebrows, the shallow sand is deep and the guests hate it, and the light catkins are flying." "Poetry".

Wei Yingwu's "Eastern Suburbs": "Officials live in their homes all year round. When they leave the suburbs, the dawn is clear, the willows are scattered by the gentle breeze, and the green mountains are calm." 5. Poems about Red Cliff

< p> This is a nostalgic poem that expresses the poet's ambition to return to seclusion, which is indifferent to fame and fortune.

Others include:

Chibi [Tang Dynasty] Du Mu

A broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is a pin, and the general will learn from the past.

The east wind does not let Zhou Lang do what he wants, and the bronze bird spring locks Erqiao deeply.

Chibi [Tang Dynasty] Hu Zeng

Fierce fire burned the flag of the Wei Emperor in the west, and Zhou Lang and the tigers fought for hegemony.

The civilian soldiers did not pretend to wield their swords, and they have defeated millions of heroic divisions.

Red Cliff Picture [Gold] Yuan Haowen

A horse's hoof kicks the Jingmen empty, and the sound of drums angrily flows to the east of the river.

Cao Man was old and confused, and mistakenly thought Sun Lang was A Cong.

Sun Lang corrects people to become a dragon, looking forward to the heroic spirit of the leader.

Thunder breaks through the mountains and bursts into flames, and the flags roll into the sky red.

To this day, the pictures of Red Cliff seem to have left traces of being burned and taken captive.

People often remember Meishan Gong, who carried wine and bowed to Feng Yiguan.

Things are extremely exciting, and worries and thoughts gather together. The sky is calm and the clouds are free, the same as in the past and present.

With great success in sight, who is the best among them now?

Poor Zhou Gongjin, a haggard drunkard in Huangzhou.

Red Cliff Pictures [Yuan Dynasty] Wu Shidao

The sinking sand breaks the halberd and the roaring autumn waves, the remaining fortresses are gathered in battle.

Thousands of years of beacon fires have dissipated the anger of the uncle, and the mountains and rivers are full of sadness.

If your husband does not learn from Cao Mengde, he should be like Sun Zhongmou in having children.

Opportunities are rare, and the singing platform is endless.

Chibi [Ming Dynasty] Du Xiang

The navy came to set up this ambitious plan, a thousand-mile Yangtze River narrow pass.

Zhuge had Han in his heart, and Wu in Cao Man’s eyes.

The east wind is fierce, the soldiers are dead, the torches are shadowed, the dream is broken and the moon is lonely at night.

It is unbearable to look back at this place, the deserted island is full of gulls and birds.