Poems and ancient poems about corpses

1. Seek poems describing wars and corpses [Yuefu Poems]

Have you noticed,

The sunset on the battlefield is like blood,

The bones are exposed in the wilderness and stretch for thousands of miles.

Where is the battlefield in the distance?

As the sun sets, the clouds are pale and the grass is pale.

The yellow sand is scattered and the wind is bleak.

The lonely village is empty and there is no war.

The wind blows, the trench collapses,

Cold moon and dusk stained with blood and sand.

Wild clouds, sunset, low dark clouds,

The autumn wind is rustling and the old crow crows.

The battlefield skull is wrapped in grass roots,

On a cold night, the cold wind knocked on the door.

Preferably a Taiping dog,

Don't leave people behind!

Autumn rain whimpers like a ghost,

It's rainy, humid and windy.

The war is over,

Crazy sand walks back and forth.

The horses groaned,

Thorns are uneven,

Blood robe turns to dust [children].

Wild geese wail,

The night is like a screen,

The corpse is not cold, and the blood is half coagulated.

The miserable soul complains that there is no name left,

Who collected ancient bones?

Go to war every year to carry home,

When I got home, my wife and children looked at each other.

The autumn moon is full,

The rain at night is like tears.

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2. Poetry about killing, the famous sentence "Dark clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor is scattered." .

The horn of autumn resounded all over the sky, and Zijin wore golden armor at night. If you don't break Loulan, you won't be drunk watching the sword. You dreamed of blowing the horn, fighting for 800 miles, crossing the Great Wall with 50 strings, and you were stationed in autumn. The horse made Luffy run fast and bow like a thunderbolt, but the king's affairs in the world were forgotten, and he won fame before and after his death. What a pity! Young, who is the enemy of the eternal hero? Cao Liu, if you have children, you should be as ambitious as Sun Zhongmou to eat pork with an empty stomach, and talk about thirsty to drink the blood of Huns to fill the shore of Dagang. The blood buried in the caves of the Great Wall only solves the battlefield for the country's demise. Why did they die in the boot bow? His bow was like a full moon, looking at the northwest and shooting at Sirius, laughing at me going straight into the sky from the horizontal knife and staying in the Kunlun desert, with a faint color and a red flag half rolled out of the Yuanmen.

The former army fought the Taohe River at night and reported that the earth was ancient and muddy, but the Dragon City flew in, and did not teach Humahua to live in Yinshan Imperial City today. The bones were scattered and fucked by Wu Gexi. The car was wrong. Cover the sun, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrow falls. Yu Ling array in line, left easy right blade injury; Two rounds of smashing four horses, supporting jade and drumming; Right time and right place, I will be angry and kill vilen; If you can't get out, you won't go back, and the plain is suddenly far away; With a long sword and a A Qin bow, my head left my heart and I was not punished; Sincerity is brave and martial, and it will be unstoppable in the end; The body is dead, the spirit is spirit, and the soul is a ghost. (Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs") Kill people like grass, and play with Meng.

Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao. All-powerful battlefield, Xiongnu do stormy waves.

Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass. Ashamed to enter the fairy room, Artemisia is hidden in the wilderness.

Go to Taiwan to recruit old employees and behead Yamaraja with 100,000 as the standard. You can refer to the poems of Yue Fei and other bold poets, as well as the poems of Li He and other frontier poets who are good at describing war scenes. In addition, Li Bai also wrote many poems specially for songs, describing the scenes of war and the suffering of the people.

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3. Seek to kill ancient poems, the more the better. God will follow me, God will prosper, and God will want him to die.

Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles to stay.

When a man kills, he will kill without mercy. Immortal career, all killing people. Once upon a time, there were heroes who were loyal and loyal.

You kill people and your body is as light as a feather. There are also heroic tyrants who kill people like hemp and gallop around the world, only boasting invulnerability.

Looking for this kind today is in vain.

Have you noticed,

Righteousness Confucian bees raised strong men to die, and China praised benevolence and righteousness from then on. Once barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the literati ran to the cowardly people and wept bitterly.

I want to learn ancient customs and revive my heroism. Fame is like dirt, and those who despise righteousness laugh at it. Wearing an iron sword, killing in a rage.

Stock trading, drinking and laughing at ghosts and gods. It takes ten weeks to kill an enemy thousands of miles away. Turn Zhu Tian naked, married.

Out of the west gate, I looked back at dusk. God was tired and sleepy, and the horn of war suddenly sounded. Simon, don't leave your mother. Mom is sad, but not sad.

I have a history, and that person will never come back. The killing between heaven and earth shocked the Yin court. Three steps to kill one person, cardiac arrest.

Thousands of waves of blood, thousands of mountains of corpses. A strong man goes out to war, tired of sleeping on enemy corpses. I still kill people in my dreams, and my smile reflects Su Hui.

Daughter, don't ask, why is the man fierce? In ancient times, benevolence only harmed people, and morality was never true.

Have you noticed,

Liger's prey is famous. Who has pity on this poor elk? The world has never been divided into strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is futile.

Don't ask, men have their own ways.

When a man is a man, he is violent. Things and benevolence, two don't stand.

Men are killing each other, as bold as bears and as bold as wolves. If you were born a man, you would kill him. Don't teach men to wrap women's hearts with their bodies.

A man never reveals his shirt, but he laughs at his dead opponent. There are a hundred battlefields in the enemy's field, and I want weeds everywhere.

Men don't shake, there is a song for you: killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. Tu 9 million, that is, Xiong Zhongxiong.

Men have men, different way:

He who sees through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years makes this life proud. A good name doesn't like a bad name, and killing millions goes unpunished.

It is better to scold me for not teaching than to teach 10 thousand people to hate each other. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where can a hero not kill people?

4. Angry and sad ancient poems are lonely and old-fashioned, and spring dreams are lingering. You can dance the breeze and wave the blue shadow, but it is difficult to leave the railing of the old moon. Sadness is stupid and resentful, so you don't need to know how to hide it. The vows of eternal love are empty, and the truth is everywhere.

Hairpin bay

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. Dong Feng Xie, who is in a bad mood, has been very depressed in recent years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo! Mo! Mo!

Female crown Wei Zhuang

You appeared in my dream late last night. Talked for a long time. Looks a little shy and happy.

When I am young, I will turn back frequently and I am reluctant to leave. I didn't know it was a big dream until I woke up. The surroundings were still empty, and I was still alone. A person in my heart was unconsciously full of sadness.

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Plantagenet hairpin, pink face, meet in the flowers. Know what I mean, sympathize with you, you must ask for it.

Fragrance is an ear, wax is a tear, like the hearts of two people. The mountain pillow is tired, the brocade is cold, and the sleep is more disabled.

Her husband, with a wandering heart, is a new guy like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side. He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.

Wearing clothes and grass means you don't bully me. The toilet is ugly and there is nothing to rely on. Self-injury, loss of desire, tears.

5. Seek the 16-character sequence of ancient poetry about cutting off love.

( 1)

Poetry, when will Hongye go to the stream?

The autumn wind is dark, but who knows.

(2)

Love, Hui Jian (Zhuo) loves self-improvement.

Looking back frequently, the waves break two peaks.

Among them, my first poem, with a poem, expressed the lonely feeling of a beautiful woman alone in the boudoir with the allusion of "poem on red leaves" There are different versions of the story of Hongye's poems, all of which have been recreated with reference to previous works, and the following two stories have been made for the same purpose:

Coincidence of marriage

During the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty, the poet Gu Kuang once picked up a poetic pole outside the palace wall, and the poem said:

"A person in the palace, no spring every year. Ask a leaf and give it to your lover. "

Gu Kuang replied:

"Liu sorrow see warbler crow, Yang maids heartbroken. You are not idle, who is the leaf in that poem? "

The maid-in-waiting replied:

"A leaf poem out of the Forbidden City, who pay alone. White talk is not as good as the waves, and the ripples take the spring and blow. "

It is said that this matter reached the emperor, so there was a precedent for putting ladies in the palace.

When I was in Tang Xizong, a young man named Yu You came to Chang 'an to study for the exam. Stroll to the back wall of the palace and take a nap before the exam. A stream flows out of the palace, and many red leaves float into the distance. Suddenly, he found a red leaf with handwriting and fished it out of the water. He saw a poem on it: "Why does the water flow too fast? The palace is full of leisure. If you are diligent and thank Hongye, you will win the world. " Deliberate, sincere, euphemistic and touching. I went back to my residence, dried the red leaves and put them in a box. Pick up a red leaf by the river with a poem on it:

"What's the rush? The palace is full of leisure. If you are diligent and thank Hongye, you will win the world. "

Yu Youren wrote on the red leaves: "I heard that the leaves are engraved with red grievances. Who wrote the poems on the leaves?"

10 years later, Yu Youren has won the list and become an official. At that time, it was the Tang Xuanzong dynasty. He wrote to "retire from the palace", dismissed 3,000 ladies-in-waiting, and "promised to be a hundred officials" so that he could be the dependents of officials. Yu Youren was lucky enough to marry a maid-in-waiting named Han Cuiping. On the candlelight night, he remembered the floating leaves in the Royal River, so he picked up a leaf and asked who wrote the Cuiping in the palace.

Han Cuiping was surprised to find that Hongye was her own masterpiece, and she was filled with emotion. Unexpectedly, there is such a clever marriage in the world! She quickly told Yu You that this was "written by my concubine in those days". Looking back at the loneliness in the palace, I can't help but sigh: "At that time, I accidentally wrote a poem on the leaf and went with the water. I didn't expect my husband to be here. "

Cui Ping also showed Yu You a leaf. Coincidentally, it was Yu Youren's handwritten poem: I heard that Ye wrote a poem about red resentment. Who did Ye write a poem for?

Han Cuiping wrote:

"A couplet is a beautiful sentence that has been full of thoughts for ten years. Today, I have become a husband and wife friend, and I know that Hongye is a good media. "

What a romantic love story this is.

For thousands of years, poems and allusions on red leaves have been widely circulated. Red leaf poems enter the water, conveying deep bitterness and telling the faint pain in the heart, which is sympathetic; Red leaf poems express the beautiful feelings of unwilling to sink and yearning for the true feelings of the world, which is admirable; The marriage of red leaves, the perfect combination of heaven and earth, and all one's wishes come true, satisfying people's helpless and ethereal expectations and envy.

This is exactly: how much tenderness between heaven and earth, how much lingering between human beings, how much meditation in noise, how much expectation in tranquility, how many red leaves turn into, accompanied by breeze, swaying on the banks of Taixu River.

The allusion used in the second poem is: "Hui Jian cuts the string".

Travel Notes of Vimalakīrti Sutra and Bodhisattva: "Break the thief with the sword of wisdom." Buddhism refers to wisdom as a sword, which can cut off all troubles. Master Xuanjue of Yongjia said, "A gentleman is a big sword, like Prajna Paramita. Not only can it destroy the mind of the outside world, but it has long been lost. " In the poem "Falling Hair" by Wu Yun, a monk in the Qing Dynasty, he said: "Worry is inextricably linked, and it all depends on the sword." Vividly illustrates the significance of hair loss. Among the worldly troubles, love is the most fascinating. To learn Buddhism is to cut off feelings with wisdom and a sword, so that life can be freed.

6. Ancient poetry about struggle 1, ancient poetry about war, "Liangzhou Ci" Tang night light glass of wine, want to drink pipa immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. 2, "Out of the Great Wall" Changling Qin Guan, the Long March people did not return.

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. 3, "Join the Army" Tang Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. 4, "Breaking the array, giving Zhuang language to Chen Tongfu to send it" Song Xin Qi Ji drunk watching the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn.

Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.

It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man! 5, "Seven Laws Long March" In modern times, the Red Army in Mao Zedong was not afraid of the expedition, and Qian Shan was only idle.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.

I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. 6, "Ji Hai Sui" In the Tang and Song Dynasties, Cao Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy.

Please don't mention anything about Hou Feng, how many lives will be sacrificed for a person's success! Legend has it that once the war starts, even the immortals are worried that the troops on both sides of the strait have been fighting for many years.

Who knows Cangjiang always has nothing to do? There has been a long bloody battle recently. 7. "Spring Hope" Although the country of Tang Du Fu is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. 8, "Longxi West" Tang Chentao vowed to sweep the Xiongnu regardless of his body, and lost five thousand pounds of gold.

Poor bones by the river, I am still a dream girl. 9, "Yanmen Taishouxing" Tang Wuyun crushed the city and was overwhelming.

In autumn, the horn sounded all over the sky, and the rouge stopped the night purple. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

Sign up for the golden stage, but take Yulong to die for you. 10, "The Pride of the Fisherman" Song Zhongyan stuffed Qiu Lai with grotesque scenery, and Hengyang Goose went without paying attention.

The voices from all directions, rising from the corner, are thousands of miles away. Long smoke and sunset, isolated city closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Guan Qiang frost is sleepless in the world, and the general is white-haired and in tears! 1 1, "Li Shihao" Tang Du Fu went to Shihao Village at dusk, and officials arrested people at night.

The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.

One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.

And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.

The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.

12, "After the Soldiers of Huai Village", bloom, a stranger in Dai Song Fugu, has no owner, and the smoke is full of crows. Several old wells are surrounded by ruins and have always been people.

13, "Farewell to the Old" Tang Du Fu's suburbs are not quiet, and it is not safe when he is old. Children and grandchildren died in battle, how can they be immune! Throw away the crutches and go out to fight. The same person in the same group shed tears for me.

Fortunately, my teeth are good and my appetite is not diminished, and my sad body is as thin as firewood and withered. Armored and armored, the man had no choice but to say goodbye to the leader.

I am sad to hear my wife sleeping on the road, and I still have thin pants and sheets in winter. Knowing that the last time we met, poor people and poor people didn't pity her.

I can't go home yet, but I still listen to her urging me to do my best. The defense of Tumen is strong, and the natural barrier in Xingzhen is difficult to smuggle.

The situation is no longer the battle of the city in those days, even at the time of death. Life has ups and downs, don't choose ups and downs! Thinking of the peaceful young people in the past, they can't help sighing for a long time.

The army is generally recruiting troops, and the war has permeated Lu' an. The remains of a tree and a blade of grass, a blade of grass and a blade of grass, are all red on the beach.

Why is hometown a paradise? Ann dares to linger! Resolutely abandon the hut and go to the front, the sky is really broken! 14, the hope of spring, Tang Du Fu, although a country is divided and mountains and rivers last, trees and grasslands are green again in spring.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. 15, "Mulan Poetry" in the Northern Dynasties, unknown, Mulan woven as a household.

I don't smell the loom, only the woman's sigh. Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers.

Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember. The military post I saw last night was full of soldiers.

The art of war consists of twelve volumes, which contain the names of lords. Grandpa has no eldest son and Mulan has no big brother.

I am willing to be a pommel horse in the city and sign for you from now on. Buy horses in the east, saddles in the west, reins in the south and whip in the north.

Say goodbye to parents and stay by the Yellow River at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing.

Say goodbye to the Yellow River and go to Montenegro at dusk. I can't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I hear Yanshan Hu riding a horse.

Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron.

The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years. See you later, the son of heaven is sitting in the hall.

Policy 12 turn, before reward 100. Khan asked him what he wanted. Mulan doesn't need Shang Shulang. She is willing to send her son back to his hometown not far from Wan Li.

Hearing the news of my daughter, I went out to help Guo; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. Open my East Pavilion door and sit on my West Pavilion bed.

Take off my wartime robe and put on my old clothes. When the window is decorated with clouds, the mirror is yellow.

When you go out to meet your partner, your partner is depressed. After traveling together for twelve years, I didn't know Mulan was a girl.

Male rabbits have messy feet and female rabbits have blurred eyes; When two rabbits walk side by side, can I tell if I am a male or a female? 16 "meiling three chapters I" Modern Chen Yi was beheaded today? There are many difficulties in starting a business I will go to Quantai to recruit Kibaki and behead Yamaraja with100000 as the standard.

17 "November 4 th Storm" Song was lying in a remote village, not sorry for himself, but still thinking about defending the country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.