Author: Cen Can
Have you noticed,
Traveling in snow, 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! .
Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.
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! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
Twenty-three Horses Poems by Tang Dynasty
Gao Shi in Zuotang, Jizhong
The horse trekked across the desert to the border. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white. In the battle of the battlefield, the long-tailed fox was repeatedly harassed and sad. Without the security book, the generals are already in debt. It's just that if Wu has no place to put it to use, he has to go back to China alone.
Zaqu Gezicai Sangtang
Many wars have been fought since ancient times, and the origin is still soldiers. Driving thousands of miles, it's flat at one stroke. According to the sword from the desert, songs filled the capital. Send the message that the world will be a general, and you must make a name for yourself.
Gaozong talks about the Tang Dynasty.
On the left is Xuanwei Desert, and on the right is Danqing.
Tang & #183; A trip to Yu Juan frontier fortress.
Twenty belong to Lulong, and thirty guard the desert. I have loved my career all my life, but I don't feel bad about joining the army. Today, when a guest changes into a temple, he knows that learning to bend a bow is wrong. Red meat hurts golden sores, and others become Huo Wei. Look at your door. Your door is miserable.
Ruby in Yuanyangtang Road
Double floating and double bathing beside the moss rock, Liao Pulan high embroidered curtain. Does the dragon envy the egret for being white and not following it? Knit a sweater. Xiaxia invades the green bamboo fragrance, and the building leans against Qingyun Hall. Laugh at the desert geese with the sun, and the smoke in Dongting is warm and homesick.
Shi accompanied Shi Yunlun in Stalagmite Creek.
Facing Rizhao Lingshan, there are countless mountains and streams, which are patchwork. Books have no old records, but we should carve new records. Double-walled diarrhea Tianhe, a peak spit lotus calyx. The heart of the pool is in chaos, and the beads fall on the rock belly. Multicolored mussels keep their shoots, and fragrant flowers curl up. Apes show Yangling, dragons are red in the valley. Quiet fishermen talk, idle fairy tale breath. Yan Song leans on Judy, and Guangshitun is an oil curtain. Cathay Pacific is a good place for Liu Hou, while mountain spring is a good place for leisure. This is a strange bird, rotten and nameless medicine. If you want to test the young gentleman, you can also sing a big hidden work. You can't stay in a continuous building, in an ancient desert.