Poetry describing one's country

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" takes the bow as its strength and the arrow as its length. Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders. There is a limit to killing people, and all countries have national boundaries. As long as we can stop the enemy's invasion, is it possible to fight and kill more people? -Du Fu's "Nine Movements in the Front, Six Parts" hangs the crescent moon in Chengtou, and Chengtou shines in Liangzhou in the first month. There are 700,000 people around Liangzhou, and the conference semifinals here know how to play the pipa. The touching pipa pipa piano is very heartwarming, only feel the wind, oh, the night is long. There are many old friends in Hexi shogunate, so don't come on March 5. Looking at autumn grass in front of the flower gate now, how can you watch each other grow old and poor? You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today. -Cen Can's "Liangzhou Pavilion Judge Night Collection" In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, there were people who returned from the ancients; Writing "Ge Yanxing" is a sign of comfort and defense, so it is harmonious. 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. In autumn, the desert is full of grass, the sun sets, and there are only a few surviving watchmen by the lonely wall. Serve the just cause and despise life and enemies. However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still unsafe. Still in the front line, the real clothes are thin, and it's time for Bai Weiling to look after his departure. 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 cut off our progress, and there was nothing ahead in the place of death and blue void. 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. -Gao Gehang worked for the righteous dynasty in China, with great grace and far-reaching influence. The heart of the country is far across the sea, and the road is spring. People who watch the sunset together are lonely and amiable. I have a wooden bird in my mouth and occasionally stay with people who cry for pearls. Rites and music customs have changed, and clothes are all made by Han people. Qingyun has been a Lu, knowing that you value guests. -Han Tao's "Send Jin Qing to Silla" The Han family signed the Yinshan Mountain and did not send Hull back to the horse. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan? -Dai Shulun's "Double Sages" Wan Li said that the road is on credit. Who taught you quicksand flowers? There is much to be done in China today, and there is no need to make trouble with China for no reason. -Han Yu's "The Gift of Translating Classics" is thousands of miles away from home. A maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years. However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears. -Zhang Hu's "Gongci" leading road can't be broken, and Hu night rides into Liangzhou City. Han soldiers were fighting everywhere, and Longxi was once landless. Drive people away from me and scatter cattle and sheep to eat corn. China raised a child last year, and now he is learning nonsense with a blanket. Who can make Li arrive without pomp and take Liangzhou into the Han family? -Zhang Ji's "Leading Star" Liangzhou was surrounded by Sha Hao Hao, and no one in the Han family opened the old road. Border counties are all in Hu Bing, so don't build an autumn city. Wan Li people are gone, and Xijing sends them every year. Half of the boys who come to China to recruit women are from China. In the past, barbarians did not plow fields, but now they grow grains and millet. Sheep are also dressed in brocade to cherish felt hair and prevent fighting. Silkworms are spun into silk, which can be used as markers around the tent. Chickens crow in Chengtou Mountain, and every family in Luoyang learns to be a tiger. -Wang Jian's "Liangzhou Tour" smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. -Du Mubo Qinhuai forty years, mountains and rivers three thousand miles. How many times did you know each other because of a fight? Once classified as ministers, Shen Yao and Pan were killed. On the day when he resigned from the temple in a hurry, Jiao Fang still played farewell songs, crying for Gong E ... —— Li Yu's Broken Array blocked Qiu Lai's unique scenery, and Hengyang geese went away unexpectedly. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. -Fan Zhongyan, the pride of the fisherman, Qiu Si, separated by a river, is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon. -Su Shi's "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia" is deeply sorrowful for a thousand years, and the loyal soul can return once it is gone. The country died today, leaving only Li Sao in the world. -Zhang Lei and Dragon Boat Festival drizzle, sunny, in the smoke of Wanjiayangliuqing. Love trees can't afford to fly when they are wet. I am extremely worried, and spring blossoms to the east. How much time can there be in 90 years? Scarabs left nothing they wanted. I sent a message to Dongyang Wine Market, got drunk, and now I am happy to cry for his New Year. —— In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fisherman Zhu Fu proudly stood on the crown and leaned against the bar to rest 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, white and sad! Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. 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. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"