Author: Cen Can
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.
On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.
Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .
Wearing armor all night, marching in the middle of the night, the sharp wind is like a knife cutting your face.
The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.
It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .
Song Yuefei
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.
2. The word Manjianghong
Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty
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.
3. The word Manjianghong
Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty
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.
Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty
Qianghu made a mistake and stayed in Jiangnan.
One emperor and two souls, a lonely minister has fought many battles.
Soldiers fight the desert, and magic fights Gotama.
Restore the mountains and rivers, and you will give up.