Li he
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
Horn sounded all over the sky in autumn, and swallowtail butterflies froze at night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.
I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
[Introduction to the author]
Li He (790-8 16) was born in Fuchang (now Yiyang West, Henan Province). It is said that you can resign at the age of seven. Han Yu and Huangfushi didn't believe it at first, so they went to their house, asked He Fu to write poems and began to read Guo. Two people frightened, naturally famous. At sunrise in Mei Dan, he rode a weak horse, learned from slaves since childhood, and threw books into his schoolbag with ancient tips on his back. And returning at dusk is enough, and the speed is unchanged. Jin Su refused to be promoted to Jinshi in the name of his father. Poetry is still bizarre, and I will never go to the border again. There was no energy efficiency at that time. There are dozens of Yuefu poems, and all Shao Yun's works are in harmony. Being an official is an aid. Twenty-seven. There are four volumes of poetry, one outside. Today's poem
[translation]
The military situation is urgent, and there are signs of war everywhere. The enemy is heavy and the acropolis is crumbling under the pressure of dark clouds. At sunset, the armor of enemy soldiers is shining, and at sunset, siege swords and guns are shaking.
The horn vibrates, tearing the sky, flying and roaring, accompanied by the tragic autumn wind. On the frontier fortress, the soldiers fought bloody battles, and the blood of the soldiers condensed into rouge, and the night was thicker.
The red flag is half-rolled, near Xiao, Indiana Jones flies, the drum is frozen and cracked, the drum is silent, and the frost is heavy.
I would like to repay my kindness on the golden platform, holding a sword and rushing forward for the reunification of the motherland!