Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. 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 will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
Second place. Wen Tianxiang. Guo yang
Once you encounter hardships, the stars are around.
The mountains and rivers are broken, and the life experience is stormy.
The emperor was afraid of the beach and said he was afraid of the emperor.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
Third, fourth. Xin Qiji. Yongyule Jingkou Gu Bei Pavilion Nostalgia
It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time.
The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Think that year, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger.
However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.
Looking back, there is a crow club drum under the beaver temple! Who asked, Lian Po is too old to eat?
He xinlang
What's more, partridge stop, cuckoo cut! Cry until the spring, can't find a place, hate wheatgrass and rest. It has not come, and the world is leaving.
Immediately, the pipa was closed and the black was sealed, and Nagato and Cui Che resigned from Jin Que. See Yanyan and give it to my concubine.
The general's reputation was shattered in many battles. It's a long time to go to Heliang and back to Wan Li. Xiaoxiaosha is rustling, the west wind is cold, and everyone is dressed like snow.
It is a strong man, and the elegy is not thorough. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood. Who * * * me, drunk on the moon?
Fifth place: "Shuxiang (Zhuge Liang Temple is in the west of Zhaolie Temple)" Du Fu
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? It is in a deep pine forest near the Silk City. The green grass in spring dyed the steps red,
Birds are chirping happily under the leaves. The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
Sixth. Wang Changling. Two poems [the second is a poem by Li Bai]
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
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.
The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield.
The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.
Seventh and eighth. Lu you
A trip to Jin Cuodao
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Ninth and tenth. Cen Can. Song of the Wheel Tower sends farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.
"The horn of the wheel platform blows in the night, and the flag of the wheel platform descends in the north of the wheel platform." .
The military book was sent overnight, but Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan.
From the observation deck, we can see dust and black smoke, and the China army is encamped north of the Lunta.
Admiral Lu Bing marched westward, and the whistle began to sound at dawn.
The drums are like thunder, and the three armies shout and play strings in the mountains.
The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.
The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off.
Wang Qinzheng, the son of Xiang, vowed to serve the country in order to calm the border jam.
Since ancient times, the history of history has always been there, and today's generals are better than the ancients.
Take a trip to Sichuan and send away the second Western Expedition.
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. Yichuan, this September night is blowing cold in the wheel tower.
The gravel is as big as a bucket and falls headlong with the wind. Despite the gray grass, Tatar horses are plump, and on the west side of Jinshan, smoke and dust gather.
General of China's army, start your battle! Wear your armor all night. Let your soldiers go forward with weapons! The limelight is like a knife.
Like cutting. Sweat from the snow steamed on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins. Your challenge comes from the camp, from the ink bottle of ice, Qilu.
Smell it in fear. You will no longer need a real fight! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .
Lu You in Xiuzi
When you die, you know everything is empty.
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
In the sacrifice of your ancestors, forget not to tell your majesty.
Tell the truth. Lu you
In those days, Wanli sought a seal, and one horse guarded Liangzhou. Now the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur.
The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!
Yan songs are in parallel order. Gaoshi
The northeast border of China is shrouded in smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families.
Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor.
They walked through the elm pass between the flag stones with the sound of gongs and drums.
Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.
The highlands and rivers on the outer border were cold and desolate, but soon the barbarians' horses ran wild in the wind and rain.
Half of us were killed at the front, but the other half are still alive, and the beautiful girls are still singing and dancing for them at the camp.
When autumn ended on the gray beach, the grass withered, and a few surviving observers were by the lonely wall at sunset.
Serve the just cause and despise life and enemies. However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still unsafe.
Still on the front line, the real armor was worn and beaten thin, and the wife at home was crying.
Still in this southern city, the young wife's heart is broken, while the soldiers on the northern border are looking forward to going home in vain.
The wind is blowing, and in the place of death and blue void, there is nothing ahead.
Three times a day, the dark clouds of slaughter rose over the camp. All night, the drums on the hour trembled and gave a cold rumble.
Until the white sword is seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?
However, when it comes to the hardships of desert war, today we will mention Li, a great general who lived a long time ago.