Cen Can's Best Poetic Style

Cen Can was a famous frontier poet in Tang Dynasty. His poems are romantic, magnificent, imaginative, colorful and passionate, especially good at seven-character quatrains. Sorting out Cen Can's poems. Let's have a look!

Cen Can's Poetry

1, a song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The north wind swept the ground, the white grass was torn off, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar sky.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and could hardly be pulled out, and all the iron clothes were cold.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

3, "Zhai Zhong Zuo"

Riding west, almost to the horizon, I have seen two full moons since I left home.

I don't know where to live tonight, and I can't see anyone in the desert.

4. Farewell to the Song of Running Horse River by Feng, General of the Western Expedition.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! ,

Sand in 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 stones like pecking wood.

Down, forward, with the wind. Although the grass is gray and the Tatar horse is plump,

To the west of Jinshan, smoke is everywhere. General of China Army, start your battle! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! ,

And the sharp wind tip cuts the face like a knife. Sweat like snow on horseback,

Freeze a five-flowered coin pattern, you come from the challenge of 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! ,

We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! !