1. What are the ancient poems praising "swords"
1. Jin Cuo's knife skills
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Jin Cuo The sword is white and jade, and the light shines through the window at night.
The husband has not yet accomplished his fifty years of service, so he picks up the sword and takes care of Bahuang independently.
Jinghua has made friends with all kinds of extraordinary people, and their spirits and spirits are linked to life and death.
The shameless name in the history books for thousands of years, but a heart full of loyalty to repay the emperor.
When you came to join the army, you were at Hanbin, where Nanshan was covered with snow and jade.
Woohoo! Although three households of Chu could destroy Qin, how could China be empty and deserted?
2. Young man's tour·The sword is like water
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The sword is like water, Wu Yan beats the snow, and his delicate hands break new oranges. The brocades are beginning to warm up, and the smoke from the beasts is constantly rising. They sit opposite each other and tune the sheng.
I asked in a low voice who I was going to spend the night with. It was already three o'clock in the city. The horses are slippery and the frost is thick, so it is better to leave. It is a journey with few people.
3. Song of Looking at the Sword and Ring
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
I often hate that words are shallow and not as deep as people’s meaning.
Now the two of them are looking at each other with a lot of heart.
4. Two poems from "Out of the Fortress"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
5. The third song of He Zhang Pu Shooting Sai
Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. 2. What are the poems related to "knife"
What are the poems related to "knife"
1. "The Proud Fisherman: The First Turn of the Douban in the First Month"
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Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
In the first month of the first month, Douban began to change. The skill of cutting ribbons with golden knife is extraordinary. It is childish to praise Gaotanghuan. Look at Liu Yi. The spring breeze comes from the east. Fourteen new toad circles are yet to come. At first glance, there is a red light in front of the building. The ice is scattered and the green pool is thin. The fish wants to play. The garden is in bloom.
2. "The Proud Fisherman: A Song of Love at Yangguan"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
A song of "Love at Yangguan" tells the story of the king's desire to Qin Go to Sichuan.
The white horse soap mink cannot be kept.
Looking back, there is no fog in the lonely city.
When the day comes, the flowers in Chang'an are like rain, so the catkins from the willows in Guan are beginning to fly.
Gradually, the knife in the boot meets the road.
Who is similar to Wang Wendu on the romantic knees?
3. "Ode to the Burial Flowers"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Cao Xueqin
When the flowers fade, the sky is filled with flowers, and the red and fragrance disappear, who has pity?
The spring pavilion is softly tied with gossamer, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain?
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, full of melancholy and has no place to release it;
With hands hoeing flowers out of the boudoir, she endures stepping on fallen flowers to come and go?
Willow silk and elm pods will bloom from time to time, regardless of peach blossoms and plum blossoms;
The peaches and plums will bloom again next year, who will be in the boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, the swallows in the beams are so ruthless!
Although you can peck at the flowers next year,
But you won’t be able to leave an empty nest without leaving the beams.
Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword force each other;
How long can the bright beauty last, it is hard to find it once it wanders.
It is easy to see flowers blooming but hard to find them when they are gone. The people burying flowers are killed in front of the steps;
Leaning alone on the flowers, tears are secretly sprinkled on the empty branches, and traces of blood can be seen on the empty branches.
The cuckoo is speechless at dusk, and the hoe returns to cover the heavy door;
The green lantern shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping for the first time, while the cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm.
Being a slave is doubly heart-breaking, half pity for spring and half anger for spring:
Pity for spring comes and goes, anger and displeasure, and when it comes, it leaves without words.
There was a sad song outside the court last night. Do you know it is the soul of flowers and birds?
The soul of a flower is hard to retain, and the soul of a bird is hard to retain. The bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed;
I wish I could grow wings under my wings and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky.
Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky?
It is not like a brocade bag to collect the beautiful bones, but a handful of pure soil to cover the wind;
The essence is clean and comes and goes, and it is better than the filthy sinking into the ditch.
You have died and been buried. I wonder when you will be buried.
The person who buries flowers today is laughing like crazy, who will he bury next year?
Just look at the flowers falling in spring, which is the time when the beauties will die of old age;
Once the spring is over, the beauties will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die without knowing it!
4. "Out of the Fortress"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Changling
The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle, after the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
5. "Dielianhua·The east wind behind the curtain is cold and cold"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
The east wind behind the curtain is cold and cold.
The fragrant plum blossoms in the snow herald the early arrival of spring. The red wax branches have two small swallows. The gold knife cuts the ribbon delicately. The warm golden furnace smokes algae. The wine enters the horizontal wave, making me sleepy and troubled. Embroidered quilt and sleep well in the spring. Luo Gu did not notice the dawn of the screen window. 3. Poems about swords
1. The wind, sword, frost and sword are fierce; how long can the bright and fresh beauty last
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Cao Xueqin
"Ode to Buried Flowers"
2. Big Stones Like Swords
Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
"Reflections on First Entering the Gorge"
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Tang Dynasty
Bai Juyi
"When you visit the hanging spring at the entrance of Youfangkou, the inscription on the stone is Henan Yin." "
4. Today I drew my sword and strangled the sword with stone
Tang Dynasty
Li Yi
"I joined the army at night and drank horses in Liuhu North. The sword-sharpening stone is a tribute to mourning"
5. Today I draw my sword and grind the sword-stone
Tang dynasty
Li Yi
"Fire" Yingying is green again, and a bird calls itself the Soul of Emperor Shu.