Are there any heroic poems?

1. Song Dynasty: Chen Liang

The Northern Expedition has been going on for a long time, and all the troops in the south have gone to the Northern Expedition. People in the Jin Dynasty are still talking nonsense about talents in the Central Plains. On the spot, I stretched out my hand to turn the tide, and finally I was rewarded with a hero. The envoys of the Han nationality, like rivers, flow eastward. For the time being, go to the enemy's tent again. I will definitely make up my mind to conquer them in the future. Next time I am with the benefactor, I will be in this country belonging to the great Song Dynasty.

It is the city of Tang Yao, the land of Yushun, and the land of enfeoffment. Among them, there should be a half-ashamed vassal to defend the country. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are filled with the spirit of nomads in the Jin Dynasty, the heroic spirit of patriots in previous dynasties, and the great resistance to Dae Eui Kim. When will it be unimpeded? There is no need to ask about the fate of the gold people, and the motherland will shine in the sky like a bright sun.

Explanation:

The Southern Army's Northern Expedition has been going on for a long time, and Jin people talk nonsense about the Central Plains talents being swept away. Reach out on the spot to save the day and finally give me back my hero. Laughing at yourself as an envoy of the Han nationality is actually flowing eastward like a river (figuratively speaking, worshipping Jin people). Go to the enemy's tent (vault) for the time being, and then we must conquer them. The next time I see the gold master, it will be at our country's embassy in Dasong.

It is the capital city established by Tang Yao, the land opened by Yu Shun, and the territory enfeoffed by Yu Xia. Among them, a semi-shameful courtier should stand up and defend the country. The rivers and mountains in Wan Li are filled with the stench of nomadic Jin people. Since the heroism of patriots has existed since ancient times, when will the great anti-Dae Eui Kim spread smoothly? There is no need to ask more about the fate of the golden man. The motherland will shine in the sky like a bright sun.

2. Song: Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Tou Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion Presents Zhang Lisu"

The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space. Knowing that you are doing it for me, the new work is wet and green. This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.

The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves. Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.

Explanation:

At sunset, roll up embroidered curtains and look out, the river under the pavilion meets the blue sky, and the sunset in the distance sets off against the pavilion, boundless. For my arrival, you specially painted the window with clear oil and red paint, and the color is still fresh. This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan Hall, leaning on my pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and looking at the lonely sky in the distance. Seeing the scene before us today, we realized the looming mountain scenery under Ouyang Zui's writing style.

The vast water surface is very clear, and the green shadows of the peaks are reflected in it. Suddenly, the river was rough and a fisherman was dancing on the boat. Seeing this, I can't help thinking of Song Yu's Phoenix House. It is ridiculous that it is impossible to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is a natural statement, insisting on men and women. In fact, as long as a person has supreme integrity, he can take his time and enjoy boundless glory under any circumstances.

3. Shui Long Yin Deng Healthy Heart Pavilion Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I look at this precious sword, I hold the railing upstairs, and no one understands the mind I am building now. (railing 1: dry)

Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

Explanation:

Although the empty autumn sky is red, my heart is desolate and stretches for thousands of miles. The barren river can only drift with the tide. Where is the end? This autumn is endless. Looking helplessly at the distant mountains, why is it harder to serve the country than to ascend to heaven? Why is the country so corrupt? Can only blame the vicissitudes of life.

Those mountains are like women's hairpins and bun. Are we going to say that there are only women in this dynasty? The setting sun shines on the pavilion and flies far in the sky. The lonely goose crossed the sky with its sad and desperate voice, perhaps reflecting my homesickness wandering in the south of the Yangtze River. I looked at this treasure knife, but I never touched the blood of the enemy. I mercilessly patted all the railings on the pavilion, and no one understood my intention to go upstairs now. Who else can understand me? .

I won't go back to my hometown like Zhang Hans. Liu Bei, who loves the world, rebuked Xu Fan and spoke with great confidence and admiration. It's a pity that time passes like water. I'm really worried about the country in the storm. How time flies! Don't even call greensleeves, the red scarf to wipe the hero's tears.

4. Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

Explanation:

In a drunken dream, I looked at my sword with an oil lamp, and in a trance, I returned to that year, and the trumpets in various military camps came and went. Distribute roast beef to subordinates and let musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.

Horses run like horses, bows and arrows are thundering. I am bent on completing the great cause of recovering the lost land for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. I woke up from my dream, but unfortunately I was already a white-haired man!

5, "Six National Anthems" Song Dynasty: He Zhu

Young chivalry, making friends with five men. The hepatobiliary cavity is furry. In conversation. Live and die together. A promise is a promise. Come on, be brave. Arrogant. Hug gently. United Airlines. Dou chengdong. Drinking wine is booming, and cold urns are floating in spring. Suck the sea and hang a rainbow. Call the eagle dog at leisure, and bai ling will carve a bow. The sly hole is empty. Happy in a hurry. (Idle call at work: intermittent call)

Like a dream of yellow sorghum. Say goodbye to Feng Dan. The moon * *. Overflow the canopy. Redundant officials Although I'm nervous. Dust cage. Books and books. You are like a cloud. Rough use. Sudden success. Encourage. Yuyang lane. Think of sadness. Don't ask for long tassels, take tianjiao species. The sword roared at the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing the water, and giving seven-stringed paulownia by hand. Take care of Guihong.

Explanation:

When I was a teenager, I was chivalrous and made friends with heroes in major cities. Treat people sincerely, be brave and resourceful, get angry when encountering unfair things, and have a strong sense of justice. Standing and talking, life and death and * * *. What we admire is outstanding courage, freedom and arrogance. Surrounded by light vehicles, they are driving in the suburbs of Beijing.

Drinking in the hotel, the wine jar appeared attractive spring scenery, and we drank like a long whale hanging a rainbow and dried up in an instant. Sometimes I go hunting with an eagle dog, and suddenly I destroy the cunning rabbit nest. Although cheerful, it's a pity that time is too short.

It's like in Lu Sheng's dream, leaving Beijing soon. A lonely boat is drifting in the water, accompanied only by the bright moon. The squire has humble taste and is busy and sad. I fell into a dirty career and took on heavy paperwork. Thousands of military attaché s, like me, have been sent by tribes to do odd jobs and work hard on paperwork, so they can't kill the enemy battlefield and make achievements.

Drums sounded, Yuyang soldiers were in chaos, and war broke out. I miss this grieving veteran, but I can't volunteer. I can't defend my country and capture Chief Xixia alive. Even the sword I carry with me growls angrily in the autumn wind. I regret that I am extremely frustrated. I can only travel far and wide with sadness, ask myself, and give my love to Hong.