Summary of classic poems about frontier fortress

a selection of frontier fortress poems (1)

1. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is a lonely city. Why use the sad willow song to complain about the spring delay, the old Yumen pass, a spring breeze is not blowing ah! -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"

2. The flag-raising night robbery is in the account, and Hu Bing is in short supply. -ma Dai's

3. Ming xing chi feng's sword, resigning you to take Loulan overnight. -Wang Changling's Seven Poems on Military Service. Sixth "

4, three thousand miles without a town, nothing but camps, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow. The plaintive Hu Yanye flew over the air, and the HUS soldiers were all tears. -Li Qi's an old war-song

5. When the moon was bright in the Qin Dynasty, it was closed in the Han Dynasty, but the people on the Long March were not returned. If the attack on the dragon city of Wei Qing and flying general Li guang are alive today, the Huns will not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Going Out"

6. The yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks the Loulan. -Wang Changling's Seven Songs of Military Service

7. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen. -Wang Wei's

8. The former army fought in Taohe River in the night, and it was reported that they were caught alive. -Wang Changling's "Seven Songs of Military Service: The Fifth"

9. Glowing glass of grapes and wine. If you want to drink pipa, you should be urged immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, and you have been fighting for several times in ancient times. -William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci"

1. People must watch the fire according to the distance, and the horse is missing in the mountains. -Wang Changling's Seven Poems on Military Service. Seventh

Selected Frontier Poems (II)

1. Countless bells have passed through the cymbals, so you should practice in Anxi. -Zhang Ji's "Liangzhou Ci"

2. each year we bury in the desert bones unnumbered, seeing Pu Tao into the Han family. -an old war-song by Li Qi

3. Please return to the army to hide the dust and bones, and don't teach the soldiers to cry about the dragon shortage. -Wang Changling's "Seven Songs of Military Service Part III"

4. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, and you have fought for several times since ancient times. -William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci"

5. Excuse me, where does the plum blossom fall? The wind blows all over the mountain overnight. -Gao Shi's "Listen to the flute on the fortress"

6. Why should Qiangdi blame the willows? The spring breeze is not enough. -Wang Zhihuan's

7. But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the cloudy mountain-Wang Changling's

8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. -Gao Shi's "Bie Dong Da"

9. The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang geese go unnoticed, and all sides are screaming. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the sunset are closed. —— Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride"

1. Poor Wuding River, still a dream girl. -Chen Tao's "Westbound Longxi"

11. The north wind rolled the ground and folded the grass, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, as if the pear trees blooming. Snow flakes fall into the curtain, wet the curtain, fur wear not warm Jinbei is also too thin. The general was Hand guard with cold hands, and the iron - clad steel was so cold that it was hard to wear. The desert iced over thousand feet and there was a crack, and the sky filled with gloom and gloom. -Cen Can's "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home"

12. Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect 5 States in Guanshan? -Wang He's "Southland"

13. I can't stop listening to the sorrow, and the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. -Wang Changling's "Seven Songs of Military Service Part II"

14. The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He "Horse"