The ancient poems describing the frontier fortress are as follows:
1. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city called Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the sad willow song to complain about the spring delay, the old Yumen pass, a spring breeze is not blowing ah! A man must see the fire when he is far away, but a horse can't see it when he steps on the mountains.
2, each year we bury in the desert bones unnumbered, empty see Pu Tao into the Han family. Still it was the moon and the border gates in the Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy fought a long battle against the enemy. If the attack on the dragon city of Wei Qing and flying general Li guang are alive today, the Huns will not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
3, keep your iron armour on all night long, marching in the middle of the night, while the sharp wind's point cuts the face like a knife.
4. Grape, wine and luminous glass. If you want to drink pipa, please hurry immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, and you have been fighting for several times in ancient times.
5. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. I can't hear enough sorrow, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. The great wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the spirit of the frontier soldiers was high.
6. Horn sounds all over the sky in autumn, and rouge is stuffed to make the night purple. Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight. In the dark woods, the grass was suddenly shaken by the wind, and the wind whispered, and the general thought the beast was coming, and drew arrows at once. Dawn to find the arrow, already deep into the stone edge.
7. The spring rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. I advise you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan.
8. There are dark snow-capped mountains in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan. A gust of wind brings a burst of sand, and some people walk around without others. The yellow river's nine twists of ice merge first, and the purple plug does not see flowers in three spring.
9. Pipa dancing with a new voice is always a matter of old feelings. I can't hear enough sorrow, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. Yellow sand goes straight up to the white clouds, and there are thousands of mountains in a lonely city.
1. Swear to sweep the Huns regardless of their health, and 5, minks will mourn Hu Chen. Poor bones beside the river, still living in a boudoir.