What are the poems written by Yue Fei?

Yue Fei (1103-1141) was born in Tangyin, Xiangzhou. Teenagers joined the army, and officials went to Henan and Zhu Bei Road to recruit envoys. He was an anti-gold star in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty. Because he insisted on resisting the enemy and opposing peace talks, the traitor Qin Gui killed him on trumped-up charges. Poetic works, but rarely preserved. There are only three poems left, all of which express the great ambition to resist gold and the deep sigh that the ambition is hard to pay. The style is tragic. This is Yue Wumu.

Time: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Man Jianghong

Content: Some ideas about climbing the Yellow Crane Tower.

Looking at the Central Plains from a distance, there are many battlements.

Think of that year, flowers covered willows and protected Fengtai Long Ting.

Long live the Pearl in front of the mountain, and Penghu Temple is full of songs.

So far, the iron hoof is full of suburbs and the dust is evil.

The soldiers are there, and the ointment is on the front line. People live in peace and fill in the gaps.

Sighing that mountains and rivers are the same, thousands of villages are sparse.

When you ask for a sharp brigade, cross the Qinghe River with a whip.

However, I came back and continued my trip to Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Man Jianghong

Content:

Anger rushes to the crown, rain falls on the railing.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty reputations, dust and dirt,

Eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon.

Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad.

Jingkang shame, still not snow;

When do courtiers hate their guts!

Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Eager for pork,

Talking about the thirst for Hun blood.

Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Xiao Chongshan

Content:

I couldn't stop singing last night.

It's already midnight.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.

Year: Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Poem of Dengchizhou Cuiwei Pavilion

Content:

The dust of the years was covered with military uniforms, and I rode to the Cui Wei Pavilion to find beautiful women.

The water and mountains are not enough to see, and the horseshoe urges the moon to return.