The northeast border of China is dark and full of smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals, leaving their families, strode forward together, looking like heroes, and got his most cordial support from the emperor. Playing golden drums in the rain, lined up, waving flags and shouting around Shijie, above the sand sea, the hunting fire of the Tatar leader flashed on the Wolf Mountain, and the mountains and rivers outside were cold and cold, and Hu braved the wind and rain. Soldiers died in the first half of the year, and beautiful women sang and danced. The desert in autumn is full of grass, and there are few soldiers in the lonely city at sunset. When you are lucky, you often underestimate the enemy, but you don't clear the mountain. Tieyi is far away and has worked hard for a long time. In this southern city, the hearts of young wives are broken, while the soldiers on the northern border look at their hometown in vain. In a place of death and blue emptiness, there is nothing in front. Three times a day, the cloud of slaughter rises over the camp. All night, the drums are rumbling in the cold until they can see the white sword again, splashing red blood. When death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?
Yang Jiong's "Join the Army";
The bonfire shines in Xijing, and my heart is uneven.
Tooth Zhang resigned from Phoenix Que and rode around Longcheng.
The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is noisy.
Being a centurion is better than being a scholar.
Lihe Yanmen Taishouhang
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
Half a roll of red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold.
I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
The broken man endowed Chen Tongfu with sophistry.
Xin Qiji
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield!
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!
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
-Liangzhou Ci (The Yellow River is far above the white clouds) Wang Zhihuan
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
-Sai Qu Xia (geese are soaring in the bright moonlight) Lu Lun
Man Jianghong: Angry, rushing to the crown, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, stepping over the missing Helan Mountain, I was hungry for pork, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.