It snows in the mountains in May, but there are no flowers, only cold.
I heard broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Watch the battle at dawn with the golden drum, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night.
I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan.
The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately when you want to drink Pipa. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. I want to chase Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
At an early age, I knew that things were difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain. The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind. The Great Wall is empty and I promise that my hair is already faded in the mirror. "Shishi" shows the real name in the world, who can be compared with others in thousands of years?
Yanmen Prefect Xing
Li He
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
The characters are filled with autumn colors, filled with rouge and night purple.
A half-rolled red flag stands near the Yishui River, but the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
The king is satisfied on the golden stage, and he guides the jade dragon to die for the king.