1. Are there any poems describing the barbarians?
There are too many. Choose a few at random:
Ancient Military Journey by Li Qi
During the day, I climbed the mountain to watch the beacon fire, and at dusk, I drank my horse by the river.
Pedestrians are fighting in the wind and sand, and Princess Pipa is full of resentments.
There is no castle for thousands of miles while camping, and rain and snow fall all over the desert.
Hu Yan flew away every night crying, and Hu Er shed tears.
If you hear that the jade gate is still covered, you should throw your life away.
Every year, in the deserted place where the bones of battles are buried, it is common to see sweet apples entering the Han family.
Hateful Farewell Du Fu
The distance between Luo City and Luo City is four thousand miles, and Hu Qi has been driving for five or six years.
Outside the sword, the grass and trees are decaying, and the soldiers are blocked by the old river.
I feel homesick and stand up at night when the moon is clear. I recall my younger brother watching the clouds and sleeping in the daytime.
Hearing that Heyang was about to win, Situ was anxious to defeat Youyan.
The generation comes from Jibeimenxing Bao Zhao
Yu Xi set up the side pavilion, and the beacon fire entered Xianyang.
He sent cavalry to garrison Guangwu and divided his troops to rescue Shuofang.
Yan Qiu’s muscles and poles are strong, and his formation is strong and refined.
The emperor was angry with his sword, and the envoy looked at each other from a distance.
The geese fly along the stone path, and the fish flies across the beam.
The flute and drum flowed with Han thoughts, and the jingjia was covered with frost.
The strong wind blew up and the gravel floated.
The horse's hair is as shrunk as a hedgehog's, and its horns and bow cannot be stretched.
In times of crisis, loyalty is revealed; in times of chaos, loyalty is revealed.
Surrender your body to serve the Lord, and die in mourning for your country.
Hu Wuwu Li Bai
The harsh wind blows the frost and the seaweed withers, and the sinews are strong and strong, Hu Ma is proud. The Han family has 300,000 soldiers.
The general also leads Huo and Yao. The white feathers of meteors are inserted into the waist, and the sword flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box.
The heavenly soldiers are shining on the snow at Jade Pass, and the captive arrows are like sand shooting at the golden armor. The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all returned,
Taibai enters the moon and the enemy can be destroyed. The enemy can be destroyed, and his head will be destroyed, and he will walk on the intestines of the beard and touch the blood of the beard.
The beard hangs in the blue sky, and the beard is buried beside the purple plug. When there is no one in Hu, Han Dao is prosperous.
Song on the Fortress by Li Bai
The Han Dynasty had no strategy, and the Huns invaded the Wei Bridge. The autumn grass in Wuyuan is green, and Hu Ma is so arrogant.
The general was ordered to march to the west extreme and march across the Yinshan Mountains. The Yan tribe fell into the Han family, and the women were of no beauty.
Switching to fighting and crossing the Yellow River, there will be many things to enjoy when the troops are suspended. The depression is clear for thousands of miles, and the vast sea is silent and waveless.
The volcano cloud song bids farewell to Cen Shen
The volcano is abrupt at the entrance of Chiting, and the volcanic fire clouds are thick in May.
The mountains are covered with clouds of fire that have not yet bloomed, and birds flying thousands of miles away dare not come.
In the early morning, the wind blows away, and in the evening, the rain returns.
It is surrounded by slanting Tieguan trees and half-covered by the dense atmosphere.
On the long journey to the east of the volcano, the lonely cloud on the mountain followed the horse.
Leaving the Fortress Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty was at the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who had marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
Song on the Fortress Dai Shulun
The banners of the Han family are all over the Yinshan Mountains,
They will not send back their horses.
I am willing to have this life and serve my country.
Why should I be born in Yumen Pass? 2. What are the poems about fighting against the barbarians
Hu Wuwu Li Bai The harsh wind blows the frost and the seaweed withers, but the sinews are strong and strong, and the horse is proud.
The Han family has 300,000 soldiers, and the general also leads Huo and Yao. The white feathers of meteors are inserted into the waist, and the sword flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box.
The heavenly soldiers are shining on the snow at Jade Pass, and the captive arrows are like sand shooting at the golden armor. The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed over, and the enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon.
The enemy can be destroyed, his head will be destroyed, and his intestines will be touched by his blood. The beard hangs in the blue sky, and the beard is buried beside the purple plug.
There is no one in Hu, and the Han Dynasty is prosperous. Song on the Fortress Li Bai The Han Dynasty had no strategy, and the Huns invaded the Wei Bridge.
The autumn grass in Wuyuan is green, and Hu Ma is so proud. He was ordered to conquer the western extreme and march across the Yin Mountain side.
The Yan tribe fell into the Han family, and the women were without beauty. Switching to fighting and crossing the Yellow River, there will be many things to do when the troops are suspended.
The depression is thousands of miles away, and the vast sea is silent. The volcano cloud song bids farewell to Cen Shen. The volcano is abrupt at the entrance of Chiting, and the volcanic fire clouds are thick in May.
The mountains are covered with clouds of fire that have not yet bloomed, and birds flying thousands of miles away dare not come. In the early morning, the wind breaks, and in the evening, the rain returns.
It is surrounded by slanting Tieguan trees and half-covered by the dense atmosphere. On the long journey to the east of the volcano, the lonely cloud on the mountain followed the horse.
Leaving the Fortress Wang Changling The bright moon of Qin is at the pass of Han, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
Song on the Fortress Dai Shulun The banners of the Han family are all over the Yin Mountains, and they will not send back their horses. If I wish to have this life and serve my country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass?
Yan Ge Xing Gao Shi In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, there was a guest who came back from the imperial censor, Zhang Gong, and wrote "Yan Ge Xing" to show his appropriateness. Feeling about the garrison, he made peace.
The smoke and dust of Chinese characters are in the northeast, and the Han generals will resign and destroy their families. A man is proud of himself, but the emperor gives him great honor.
Cong Jin beats the drum down to Yuguan, and the flags meander among the Jieshi.
The captain's feather book flies into the vast sea, and the hunting fire of Chanyu shines on Langshan.
The mountains and rivers are bleak and borderless, and the barbarians riding on the mausoleum are mixed with wind and rain. The warriors are half dead in front of the army, but the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tent.
The desert is poor, the grass is declining in autumn, and the lonely city is fighting with few soldiers at sunset. When encountering kindness, one often underestimates the enemy, and even though one has exhausted all his strength, he has not yet been able to clear the siege.
The iron robes have been guarding for a long time, and the jade sinews should cry after separation. The young woman in the south of the city wants to have her heart broken, and the conscript Ji Beikong looks back.
It is possible to survive the wind blowing on the edge, but how can it be so vast and vast. The murderous spirit forms clouds at three o'clock, and the cold sound spreads all night long.
Looking at each other with blood and swords, there is never any concern for death. You have not seen the hardships of fighting on the battlefield, but I still remember General Li.
Six pieces of music under the plug by Li Bai In May, it snows in the mountains, but there are no flowers, only cold. I hear broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Fight with the golden drum at dawn, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night. I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan.
Heavenly soldiers descended into the northern wasteland, and Hu horses wanted to drink from the south. Heng Ge started from hundreds of battles, and went straight to the title of favor.
Dining on the sea with snow in hand, sleeping on a long head with brushed sand. How can I break the Yuezhi and then sleep high?
The horses are soaring like the wind and whipping out of the Wei Bridge. Bent the bow to bid farewell to the moon of Han Dynasty, insert feathers to break the arrogance of heaven.
When the formation is resolved, the stars are gone, and the fog in the air and sea in the camp disappears. Successfully painted Lin Pavilion, unique to Huo whoring and Yao.
The white horse and the golden plug, the clouds and sand surround the dream. It's a sad day, and I remember the border town from afar.
The autumn windows are full of fireflies, and the frost is late every month. Destroying the sycamore leaves, Xiao Shasha tang branches.
I can’t see you alone all the time, and I know it’s empty when I shed tears. When the pirates came down in autumn, the heavenly troops came out of the Han family.
The general divides the tiger bamboo, and the soldier sleeps on the dragon sand. The moon follows the shadow of the bow, and Hu Shuang brushes the sword flowers.
Before entering the Jade Pass, the young woman should not sigh. The beacon fire shakes the desert and illuminates the sweet spring clouds.
The Emperor raised his sword and summoned General Li. The military energy is gathered in the sky, and the sound of drums can be heard at the bottom of the mountain.
Be brave and courageous, and fight to eliminate the evil atmosphere. Hateful Farewell Du Fu The farewell to Luocheng was four thousand miles away, and Hu's cavalry drove for five or six years.
Outside the sword, the grass and trees are decaying, and the soldiers are blocked by the old river. I feel homesick as I walk through the moonlight and stand up at night, recalling my younger brother who slept in the daytime watching the clouds.
Hearing that Heyang was about to win, Situ was anxious to defeat Youyan. Hu Jia Eighteen Pai Cai Yan When I was born, I did nothing, but after I was born, Han Zuo declined.
The heaven is unkind and brings chaos and separation, and the earth is unkind and brings me to this moment. The roads are dangerous when fighting, and the people are in exile, and the country is sad.
The smoke and dust cover the wilderness and barbarians are abundant, but the will and integrity are at a loss. It is not appropriate for me to deal with the secular world. Who should I sue if I am insulted? The zither plays for a while and the harp plays, and no one knows the resentment in my heart.
Rong Jie forced me to become a family member and led me to the end of the world. Thousands of clouds and mountains are on my way back, and the wind is blowing thousands of miles away and the sand is flying.
A person in large numbers is as violent as a viper, and being in control of one's strings and wearing armor is considered arrogant and extravagant. The two beats are stretched, the strings are broken, the ambition is broken, the heart is broken, and I feel sad.
Crossing the Han Kingdom and entering Hu City, losing one’s family and one’s virginity would be worse than living without one. The felt fur is used as clothing and my flesh and bones are shocked, and the smell of leather is used to restrain my feelings.
The sound of drums and drums has been loud since the night, and the wind has been blowing loudly in the dark camp. The sadness of the present and the past are made in three shots. When will the sadness and hatred of animals be calmed down?
There is no day or night when I don’t think about my hometown, and I am the most miserable when my temperament is full of energy. The country is in chaos due to natural disasters and the people have no masters, but I am miserable and have no soldiers or captives.
The world is different, the body is in trouble, the desires are different, who can talk to you! There are many difficulties and obstacles in thinking and going through it, and it becomes more and more miserable when the four shots are completed. The geese marching to the south want to send side sounds, and the geese returning to the north want to get the Chinese sound.
The wild geese fly high and are hard to find, and I feel empty and heartbroken, thinking silently. I raise my eyebrows towards the moon and caress the elegant harp, and the five beats are lulling and the meaning is profound.
The body is bitterly cold due to the biting frost, and I am hungry and cannot eat meat and cheese. At night I hear the sound of the Long River whimpering, and in the morning I see the Great Wall and the long road.
Reminiscing about the past, it is difficult to carry luggage, and the six beats are sad and I want to stop playing. At dusk, the wind makes sad sounds everywhere, I don’t know who the sad heart is talking to! The wilderness is desolate and the beacons are garrisoned for thousands of miles. The old and weak are vulgar and the young and strong are beautiful.
Wherever there are water and grass, homes and fortresses are built, and cattle and sheep gather in the fields like bees and ants. The grass has dried up and the water has dried up, the sheep and horses are all gone, and Qipai Liu hates living here.
If God has eyes, why not see me drifting alone? If God has a spirit, why should I be so far away from home? I don't live up to the sky. How can the sky be worthy of me? If I don't live up to the gods, why should the gods punish me for crossing the barren state? I made eight beats here to relieve my worries, but I didn't know that when the song was completed, my heart turned to worry. The sky is boundless and the earth is boundless, and my heart is filled with sadness.
Life is as fleeting as the passing of a white horse, but I will not be happy until I am in my prime. I am resentful and want to ask the sky, but there is no chance in the sky.
Looking up at the clouds and smoke in the sky, who can convey the sentiments of the nine shots? The beacon fire at the top of the city has not been extinguished. When will the battle on the battlefield stop? Murderous aura rushes towards the door, and Hu Feng blows the moon every night. There is no sound in my hometown, and I am crying in silence and I am about to lose my breath.
A life of hard work brings about separation, and deep sorrow brings tears of blood. I am not greedy for life but hate death. I cannot sacrifice my body because my heart is full.
If you are still alive, you still hope to return to your hometown. If you die, your bones will be buried for a long time. The sun lives in the moon, Zhu Xi lives in the army base, and the barbarians dote on me. I have two sons.
You have no shame in raising a child, and you grow up in shame. There are ten beats, and the sound of mourning is lingering and piercing the heart.
The east wind is blowing and there is a lot of heat. I know it is the emperor of Han Dynasty who is coming to Buyanghe. The Qiang and the barbarians are dancing and singing, and the two countries are having fun and are not fighting.
Suddenly I met an envoy from the Han Dynasty and called me Jinzhao. He left me a thousand gold coins to redeem my concubine.
I am happy to be alive and meet the sage, but I regret to say goodbye to the childish person for no reason.
Two times out of ten, there are both sorrows and joys, but it is difficult to describe the two emotions. It doesn't matter that he is still alive, but he has to return home. He hugs his beard and wets his clothes with tears.
Who knows that when the Han envoys welcome me, I will be greeted by four fat and plump horses and horny children? At this time of my life and death, I am worried about being a son and the sun will not shine. How can I have wings to bring you back? One step at a time, it's hard to move, my soul disappears, my shadow is gone, my grace is gone. 3. Ancient poems describing the appearance of the Hu people
Li Qi, an ancient soldier, climbed the mountain to watch the beacon fire during the day, and drank his horse by the river at dusk.
Pedestrians are fighting in the wind and sand, and Princess Pipa is full of resentments. There is no castle for thousands of miles while camping, and rain and snow fall all over the desert.
Hu Yan flew away every night crying, and Hu Er shed tears. If you hear that the jade gate is still covered, you should throw your life away.
Every year, in the deserted place where the bones of battles are buried, it is common to see sweet apples entering the Han family. Hateful Farewell Du Fu The farewell to Luocheng was four thousand miles away, and Hu's cavalry drove for five or six years.
Outside the sword, the grass and trees are decaying, and the soldiers are blocked by the old river. I feel homesick as I walk through the moonlight and stand up at night, recalling my younger brother who slept in the daytime watching the clouds.
Hearing that Heyang was about to win, Situ was anxious to defeat Youyan. The generation comes from Jibeimen Xing Bao Zhao. Yu Xi raises the side pavilion, and the beacon fire enters Xianyang.
He sent cavalry to garrison Guangwu and divided his troops to rescue Shuofang. Yan Qiu's muscles and poles are strong, and his formation is refined and strong.
The emperor was angry with his sword, and the envoy looked at each other from a distance. Geese fly along the stone path, and fish fly across the beams.
The flute and drum flowed with Han thoughts, and the jingjia was covered with frost. The strong wind blew up and the gravel blew away.
The horse's hair is as shrunk as a hedgehog's, and its horns and bow cannot be stretched. When times are dangerous, you will see the integrity of your ministers; when times are chaotic, you will see loyalty.
Surrender your body to serve the Lord, and die in mourning for your country. Hu No One Li Bai The harsh wind blows the frost and the seaweed withers, and the sinews are strong and strong, Hu Ma is proud.
The Han family has 300,000 soldiers, and the general also leads Huo and Yao. The white feathers of meteors are inserted into the waist, and the sword flowers and autumn lotus light come out of the box.
The heavenly soldiers are shining on the snow at Jade Pass, and the captive arrows are like sand shooting at the golden armor. The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed over, and the enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon.
The enemy can be destroyed, his head will be destroyed, and his intestines will be touched by his blood. The beard hangs in the blue sky, and the beard is buried beside the purple plug.
There is no one in Hu, and the Han Dynasty is prosperous. Song on the Fortress Li Bai The Han Dynasty had no strategy, and the Huns invaded the Wei Bridge.
The autumn grass in Wuyuan is green, and Hu Ma is so proud. He was ordered to conquer the western extreme and march across the Yin Mountain side.
The Yan tribe fell into the Han family, and the women were without beauty. Switching to fighting and crossing the Yellow River, there will be many things to do when the troops are suspended.
The depression is thousands of miles away, and the vast sea is silent. The volcano cloud song bids farewell to Cen Shen. The volcano is abrupt at the entrance of Chiting, and the volcanic fire clouds are thick in May.
The mountains are covered with clouds of fire that have not yet bloomed, and birds flying thousands of miles away dare not come. In the early morning, the wind breaks, and in the evening, the rain returns.
It is surrounded by slanting Tieguan trees and half-covered by the dense atmosphere. On the long journey to the east of the volcano, the lonely cloud on the mountain followed the horse.
Leaving the Fortress Wang Changling The bright moon of Qin is at the pass of Han, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
The banners of the Han family are all over the Yin Mountains, and they will not send back their horses. If I wish to have this life and serve my country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass? 4. Asking for poems about the sharks
The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. ---Li Shangyin, Jinse
Shark Hidden Weaving
Kang Yiren of the Tang Dynasty
In the Feng Yi Room of the Pearl Hall, Ling Jiexin hid. There are quiet clouds and green curtains, and the water curtains are flowing.
The motorized dragon shuttle jumps, and the silk lingers and the lotus root is quenched. Qixiang Cow Girl hates her, and Master Sanri dislikes her.
Hitting Wu Lian with his hand, Ning Bing smiled more and more. There is no reason to listen to the messages, and my dreams are all over the place.
Shark Man's Song
Yuan Dynasty Yang Weizhen
Shark Man's Residence, Qiantang Lake.
Since the swordsman crossed the lake, the world has not recognized the true immortals.
Throw the elixir into the lake water, and the lake water will be as clear as intoxicating wine.
Concubine Jiang couldn't bear it and stored it in the Mingyue Pot.
The shark drinks the bright moon at night, and the luminous light turns into beads in his eyes.
Holding a lotus leaf on a plate in your hand, the beads on the plate are not as good as mercury.
People in the world have no fairy thoughts, and their hearts are full of green-headed ducks.
How can you spread the warmth of your heart and calm your body when you cook dragons, cannons and phoenixes?
To spread your heat and calm your body, you must drink the Shark Moon Pearl.
Crystal Rosary of Monk Hu from Tianzhu
Tang Dynasty Anonymous
Monk Hu from Tianzhu stands on the clouds, with red jade and sharks weeping. The fine shadows are suspected to disappear with the fireworks,
The round light is afraid of dripping wet cassocks. The sound of thousands of Buddhas in the night Brahma and the Western Heaven refers to the cycle of rounds and drives away the cold stars.
If it is not the drops of autumn dew under the leaves, it is the round spring ice at the bottom of the well. Desolation and beauty are difficult to combine,
The vision is truly as tranquil as one wishes. Standing alone under the green lotus, how solid and clean it is like an illusory bubble.
Southwest Taiwan of Meipi
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The high platform is Cangpi, and the wind is cold in June. Jian Jia Li is thrown away, and the sky and water remain together forever.
The new vision seems to be striking, and the key points have been grasped. It's like recognizing a shark, but it's like seeing a fish boat in the sky.
The wrong grinding ends in the southern green, and the shadow of the white pavilion is reversed. The mausoleum increases the glory, and the mausoleum cherishes the acreage.
Labor students are ashamed of Yan Zheng, and foreigners admire Zhang Bing. The world is light and the horses are light, and I am willing to be mixed with frogs and striders.
Knowing that returning to the secular world can be neglected, but do not combine it with the right things. How can you wait for an official position when you retire? When old age comes, it will be hard and peaceful.
The situation is rich and rich, and the concubine's knot is very different. From then on, I used a small boat to travel to the beautiful scenery for many years.
Ciyun's younger brother Bixianquan
Song Dynasty Chen Yuyi
A needle can be inserted through seven holes, and ice silkworms reflect the sun and spit out cold waves.
Practice flying in the air and chant Xu Ningshui, and cut off the doubtful Han Emperor River.
After Sichuan, there is no need to worry about micro-stepping socks, and the sharks secretly roll the silk shuttle.
Talents are superior and people look down upon Xuanxu Fu, which causes many problems.
Ten Odes of Fragrant Boudoir·Shark Ribbon Silk
Zhang Yuniang of the Song Dynasty
Half of the silk ribbon is cold in color, and the sharks give it to each other as a gift.
After bathing in Huaqing, the grace is beautiful, and in Nanpu, when I am injured, I sing about the rain. 5. Poems about the nation
1. "Farewell" by Tang Wangwei
Let's see each other off in the mountains, and the sunset will cover the firewood. The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return.
2. "Woyi Alley" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
There are wild grasses and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
3. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
4. "Chile Song" Unknown in the North and South
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is green, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
5. "Early Spring Rain" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "The Beginning of Spring" by Zhang Shi of the Song Dynasty
There is less frost at the end of the year, and the grass and trees in the world know when spring has arrived.
Then I felt that the business in front of me was full, and the east wind blew the water and green.
7. "West Stream of Chuzhou" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
There is a lonely grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Beishan" by Song Wang Anshi
When Beishan loses green and rises across the pond, the straight cut returns to the pond.
Count the flowers that have fallen because of sitting for a long time, and it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.
9. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Outside the city of Juyan, there is a hunt for geniuses, and the white grass is burning all over the sky.
Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is easy to hide from eagles on the plains in autumn.
Protecting the Qiang colonel and riding the obstacles, he defeated the general who crossed the Liao Dynasty at night.
With a jade target, a horn, a bow and a bead to rein in the horse, the Han family will give him snow to prostitute Yao.
10. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
11. "Send to Liu Jia" by Cao Ye of Tang Dynasty
The grass in the river is green and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home.
I hope that the beauties will not join hands, and there will be a few flowers on the east wall.
12. "Traveling Upward from the Fortress" by Tang Baorong
When the west wind comes, the sinews and angles are strong, and the dew of herding horses and water and grass are cold.
It is a pity that the nine meanders of the Yellow River have ended, and the yurt hall has been imprisoned without a shadow.
13. "Spring in the Borderlands" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is filled with wine to fill the golden bell.
The loud music and songs go with the wind, knowing how high the mountain is.
14. "Qing" Du Yuhuang of the Qing Dynasty
The remaining rain collects on the promontory, and the setting sun scatters in front of the building. Wandering in the grassland, drunk and sleeping on the sand
The horseman is like a play, calling the eagle so crazy. Baitousu belongs to the country and only looks after cattle and sheep.
6. Poems about Beyond the Great Wall
1. "Out of the Great Wall" King Changling of the Tang Dynasty, the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people of the long march of thousands of miles have not returned. But the flying generals of the Dragon City are here, and they do not teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountains. 2. "Song under the Fortress Part 1" Changling, king of the Tang Dynasty, cicadas chirp in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed in August. After leaving the fortress and entering again, there are yellow reeds everywhere. We have always been quiet and guests, but we are all like the veterans on the battlefield. Don't imitate the knight-errants and praise Ziliu. Good. 3. "Song Xia Song·Part 2" Tang Wang Changling drank his horse and crossed the autumn water. The water was cold and the wind was like a knife. The sun was not gone on the flat sand, and he saw Lintao dimly. In the past, the Great Wall was fought, and the words were high-spirited. The yellow dust is enough for today and the past. , White bones and shaggy grass. 4. "Out of the Fortress" Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, the spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. 5. "Liangzhou Ci" Tang Wanghan's luminous cup of grape wine, want to drink pipa Urgent now. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times. 6. "Guanshan Moon" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across Yumen Pass. The Han descends to the white road and peeks at Qinghai Bay. From the battlefield, no one has returned. The garrisonmen look at the side, thinking about returning home with a sad look. The tall buildings are in the night, and they sigh. 7. "On the Army March" The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never come back unless it destroys it. 8. "Listen to the Flute on the Fortress" Tang Gaoshi returns after the snow is clear and Hu Tian herds his horse back, and the moon shines brightly among the buildings with the Qiang flute. May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night! 9. "Proud of the Fisherman·Autumn Coming under the Wall" Fan Zhong of Song Dynasty. The scenery is strange in the autumn. Hengyang geese are leaving without paying attention. Sounds are coming from all directions. Thousands of mountains, long smoke and sunset, solitary city closed. A glass of turbid wine, thousands of miles away, swallows However, there is no plan to return. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost. People can't sleep. The general's hair is white and his husband is crying. 10. "Song of Saixia·Part 2" The dark grass in the Lulun forest of Tang Dynasty is frightened by the wind. The general draws his bow at night. He looks for white feathers in the bright light. Lost in the stone edge. 11. "Song under the Sailor Part 3" In the Tang Dynasty, the black geese flew high in the moonlit sky, and Shan Yu fled at night. He wanted to chase the Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covered his bow and knife. In ancient times, soldiers with their luggage were tall and climbed the mountain to watch the beacon fire in the daytime. At dusk, Drinking horses next to the river. Pedestrians are fighting against the wind and sand, and the princess is playing the pipa with many resentments. Camping for thousands of miles without a city wall, rain and snow are falling in the desert. Hu Yan flies around night after night, and Hu'er's tears fall. When I hear that the jade gate is still covered, I should take it. Life is like a fleeting car. The bones of war are buried in the desert every year, and grapes enter the Han family for nothing. Six songs (select one) Li Bai It is snowing in the mountains in May, there are no flowers, only cold. I hear the willows breaking in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery. The war at dawn. Following the golden drum, I sleep with my jade saddle in my arms. I am willing to put my sword under my waist and kill Loulan. I look at the ancestors of Jimen chanting the words "Yantai" and the guests are frightened. The drums and drums are noisy and the generals camp is noisy. The cold light of thousands of miles is covered with snow, and the dawn is moving on three sides. Dangerous flag. The beacon fire on the battlefield is connected with the moon, and the clouds and mountains on the seaside embrace Jicheng. Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel to discuss his merits. Nine poems before going out of the fortress (choose one) Du Fu used his bow to draw back the strong, and used his arrows as his arrow. Use long. Shoot people first, shoot horses first, and capture thieves first, capture kings. There is a limit to killing people, and each country has its own borders. If you can only control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more people? Military City Early Autumn Yan Wu Last night, the autumn wind entered Han Pass, and the moon edged the moon. They are all over the Western Mountains. They are urging the flying generals to pursue the arrogant captives, but don't send the horses back on the battlefield. At night in the city of Shouxiang, Li Yi hears the flute and returns to Lefeng. The sand in front of the mountain is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to play the reed pipe, and march all night. People are looking back to their hometowns. The soldiers complain about Liu Zhongyong. Every year, the golden river returns to Yuguan. Horses and sword rings come to court. The white snow returns to the green tombs in the third spring. The thousands-mile Yellow River circles the black mountains. The luggage of the prefect of Yanmen congratulates. Black clouds are pressing down on the city, ready to destroy it. , the golden scales of armor are shining toward the sun. The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, and the red flag is covered with rouge and condenses into night purple. Half of the red flag is facing the changing water, and the sound of the drum is heavy with frost and cannot be heard. I report my wishes to you on the golden stage, and support the jade dragon to die for you. . Traveling to Longxi, Chen Tao vowed to wipe out the Xiongnu without caring about his own life. Five thousand mink brocades were lost to Hu Chen. The pitiful bones beside the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir's dream. At the age of 11, Cao Songze entered the war map, and the country's mountains and rivers entered the war map. How could the living people be happy? Qiao Su. Don't talk about the matter of making a marquis. One general's achievements have led to tens of thousands of bones. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Thousands of pear trees are blooming. They penetrate the bead curtains and wet the curtains. The fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the armor of the guards is cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. The Chinese army has wine and drinks. Returning guests, harps, lutes, lutes and flutes. Snow falls one after another at the gate of the camp, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the cold. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you leave, the road to the Tianshan Mountains is covered with snow. You are nowhere to be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 7. Poems about Zheng Chenggong
Poems praising Zheng Chenggong
1. General Cai Yankai fell in love with the scene and wrote Qijue: "With only one hand in mind, I can repair the work of heaven, and the eight Fujian soldiers The ancient fortress is still there, remembering the hero under Sunlight Rock." He praised Zheng Chenggong.
2. Mr. Cai Yuanpei also has a seven-paragraph poem: "The mighty wind suppresses the sea waves, and the command is as high as the formation. The insects, sand, apes and cranes sometimes disappear, and the righteousness cannot be washed away." He also praised Zheng Chenggong.
3. When the Qi stops the stormy waves, you can find the body in white robes where the waves are. Looking out to sea, the north wind howls and the waves fight back. Five hundred thousand hectares of land were torn apart, and the sound of people walking seven thousand miles was silent. Looking up to the sky and sighing, after three hundred years of reincarnation, the scorching sun goes out.
4. Sacrifice to the sea and sail fast. False tides create mountains and rivers. Cross my Master, ride on the waves to drive away the foreigners. Why should we be afraid of our heads in the blood-stained sea? China will never abandon us again. A long-cherished wish is made, and the country is changed.
Extended information:
Zheng Chenggong (1624.08.26-1662.06.23), whose real name was Sen, also known as Fusong, had the courtesy name Mingyan and Damu. A native of Nan'an, Quanzhou, Fujian, his ancestral home is Gushi, Henan. Han nationality, a military strategist in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, a famous general who fought against the Qing Dynasty, and a national hero.
His father is Zheng Zhilong, and his mother's name is Tagawa. When he was a supervisor in Hongguang, he was given the Ming Dynasty surname "Zhu" by Emperor Wu of Menglong. He was given the name "Zhu" and was granted the title of Zhongxiao Bo. Emperor Li granted him the title of King Yanping and called him "Zheng Yanping".
In 1645 (the second year of Shunzhi and the first year of Hongguang in the Qing Dynasty), the Qing army invaded the south of the Yangtze River. Soon Zheng Zhilong surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and the Taguan family committed suicide in the rebellion; Zheng Chenggong led his father's old troops to resist the Qing Dynasty on the southeastern coast of China and became the One of the main military forces in the late Southern Ming Dynasty, it once raided and surrounded Jiangning Prefecture of the Qing Dynasty (formerly Nanjing in the Ming Dynasty) by sea. However, it was eventually repelled by the Qing army and could only rely on the advantage of naval warfare to hold on to Xiamen and Kinmen, the islands of Quanzhou Prefecture.
In 1661 (the 18th year of Shunzhi and the 15th year of Yongli in the Qing Dynasty), he led his army across the Taiwan Strait. The following year, he defeated the Dutch East India Company's garrison in Dayuan, Taiwan (now Tainan City, Taiwan) and regained Taiwan. , started the Zheng family’s rule in Taiwan. There is "Yanping Wangji" published in the world. After Zheng Chenggong's death, Taiwanese people successively established temples to offer sacrifices, among which the Yanping County Prince's Temple in Tainan was the most important.
Reference materials: Baidu Encyclopedia - Zheng Chenggong 8. Poems about soldiers joining the army
Poems about soldiers joining the army:
Joining the army
Wang Changling
The general went to war, and Yuguan was dark in the daytime.
Three sides of golden armor, Shan Yu returns with courage.
Joining the army
Zhang Yuniang
Thirty years of bravery, joining the army in the northern wilderness. Meteors fly like jade bullets, swords fall into autumn frost.
Willows are blowing in the corner of the book, and horses are in danger of Jinshan. Drive long distances across the desert and report your success to the King of Ming Dynasty.
Joining the Army
Zhang Hu
The young man was so brilliant that he was flying in front of the border town.
One roll of banners can capture thousands of horsemen and captives, and Wanshan can escape hundreds of encirclements.
The yellow clouds cut off the barrier to search for the eagle, and the white grass stretches across the sky to shoot the geese back.
The white-headed swordsman and pen clerk of the Han Dynasty depended on each other for their husbands' achievements. 9. Poems about power and conspiracy
Konghou Yin
I parked my boat in the south of Luxi County at night, and heard the Qiang and Rong people on both sides of the bank singing at night.
At that time, the black ape in the moon was chirping, and the light rain stained my clothes, which made me sad.
There was a resident who climbed up a high building and played the harp without speaking or sleeping.
The mulberry leaves of Jimen are playing in autumn, the wind and sand are rustling, and the green tomb head is rustling. General Tien is sweating and bleeding, and the battle with the Xiongnu is still going on.
The yellow flags are withdrawn by soldiers and horses, and the barbarians are massacred in large piles.
The sores drove me to Bianzhou, and I still wore the desert lamb fur.
The color is so dry that the face is covered with shame, and the tears in the eyes are deep.
I want to return to my hometown to eat yaks, but I cannot point to my throat when I want to speak.
There may be someone who is strong and able to cry, which means that he will be attacked by his side.
The fifth generation of the Han Dynasty belonged to the Han Dynasty.
There are 50,000 camel tribesmen, and the imperial edict is to give the flying phoenix and the golden bag.
I will fight for you in a hundred battles, and I will sweep the Yinshan Mountains quietly without any birds.
The iron coupons in the family collection are of special quality, and a thousand pounds of gold is not enough.
The nine tribes were separated and became prisoners of Chu, and the deep stream was lonely and bitter.
The grass and trees are whistling with sadness, and the servants in the east mountain are worried about the country.
In front of the Mingguang Hall, we discussed the Nine Domains, and read all the military books.
Exerting power and strategies for the king, knowing the mountains and rivers without any knowledge.
Zi Chen's edict is far away and gentle, and the pen flies like frost like a hook.
The ghosts and gods do not know the reason, and they love the common people more than earthworms.
The soldiers stationed in Shuohe must be gradually withdrawn, and all the soldiers are sent down to pay homage to Yugou.
He then ordered all soldiers and spears to be abandoned in the sea, so why use Ban Chao and Ding Yuanhou?
Is the letter from the envoy a last resort?
Xijiang Yue
He has been studying classics and history since he was a child, and he has become a powerful man when he grows up.
Just like a tiger crouching in the deserted Qiu, its minions are lurking to endure.
Unfortunately, tattoos on both cheeks are worthy of being in Jiangzhou.
If he could avenge himself in his youth, his blood would stain the mouth of the Xunyang River.