He went out to the army at the age of fifteen, and returned sadly only when he was eighty, and wrote the most painful poem in history He is not Li Bai, not a poet, not a saint of poetry, and he has no

He went out to the army at the age of fifteen, and returned sadly only when he was eighty, and wrote the most painful poem in history He is not Li Bai, not a poet, not a saint of poetry, and he has no name left in history. It’s not Li Yu, the Chouzong of a generation, or Nalan Xingde, a poet through the ages. He is not well-known, he is just an ordinary soldier. No one knows who he is, but this poem he wrote is praised by everyone. Sadly, this poem is "Fifteenth Military Expedition" in the Han Dynasty Yuefu. This poem is the most bleak and sad poem about the suffering of war. There are not many poems that can compare with it. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? The people are living in poverty, the world is in chaos, and wherever there are people, war is inevitable. However, if you don’t see the pain of fighting on the battlefield, one general will accomplish the feat and all bones will wither! Throughout the ages, military strategists have galloped, fought vertically and horizontally, attacked cities and seized territory, just to achieve the hegemony of generals, ministers and emperors, but they have ignored the people of the world, allowing blood to flow into rivers, mountains and rivers to be destroyed, and people to be exiled to other places, homeless, and the people are suffering. Death also causes suffering for the people! The victory or defeat in a war is related to the rise and fall of a country, and the life and death of a person is related to the survival of the family. When the world rises and falls, everyone has a responsibility. To defend the country, soldiers bid farewell to their hometown relatives with tears. When waving goodbye, there is still a smile on their faces, comforting their families that they will return triumphantly and continue their family happiness. But when they turn around, they... Tears have been shed on the clothes, and people are dying on the battlefield like mowing grass. Who can be sure that he can come back... I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan... In the face of war, the people of the prosperous Tang Dynasty had the heroic spirit of thousands of troops, even if Even though tens of thousands of troops are pressing down on the enemy, they can be calm, uninhibited and unrestrained, without any fear of any enemy. They are beaten by rhinoceros armor while fighting against Wu Ge, and their chariots are in the wrong position. They are caught in close combat. The momentum of the generals and soldiers is like a black cloud that directly presses the heart of the enemy. The armor on their bodies shines in the sun. It shines like golden scales in the reflection. The enemy is like a cloud, blocking the sun, and the soldiers are fighting for the lead. They are wearing golden armor, fighting on the yellow sand, and they will not return until they break the Loulan. They defend the country from the enemy. It is a song and a cry! However, when the situation was in turmoil, the war continued like a drizzle. How many soldiers had their bodies wrapped in horse leather and their bones were buried on the battlefield. The pain of continuous battles caused many people to suffer the pain of their families being destroyed and their wives separated. He is such a person who has suffered a lot from the war. When the Han Dynasty reached the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, after some recuperation and recuperation, the country's strength became strong. However, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was very happy with his achievements and was not satisfied with temporary victories, so he often sent troops to fight. When Wu of the Han Dynasty was in power, he resorted to violence and launched more than a dozen wars. Even if he was as powerful as the Han Dynasty, he could not afford such hardships. By the late Han Wu period, the people of the Western Han Dynasty were extremely exhausted, and the national power of the Han Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline. During the Eastern Han Dynasty, wars became more frequent and the people were in dire straits. "Fifteenth Military March" was written at this time. Two sentences on the switch, "" I joined the army at the age of fifteen and returned home at the age of eighty. "It seems to be ordinary and calm. However, these short ten words actually contain the bitter blood and tears of a veteran's life!" I discovered the pain of the veteran, so bitter that I felt resentful. It has been sixty-five years since I left, and it has been more than half a century since I left. When I returned to my hometown, the high-spirited young man was already gray-haired, old and exhausted, and the sadness in it was Far from being comparable to ""The young man left home and the boss came back, the local pronunciation has not changed, the hair on the temples has faded". These sixty-five years have been too long. How many times has he looked forward to going home during this period? How many swords and swords have he experienced? How much oppression of life and death has he suffered? No one knows it except himself. Even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to explain it. You must know that the age limit for military service in the Han Dynasty is from twenty to sixty years old, but this poem. This old man went to war with the army at the age of fifteen and did not return until he was eighty years old. It can be seen that the wars at that time were frequent and fierce, which showed the pain of the old man. The military journey was long and arduous. This veteran had long become numb, but he was still close to his hometown. Even more timid. "" Dao Feng asked a fellow villager: "Who is there at home?" '" This may not be the first villager he has seen. Perhaps he had already had various speculations in his mind on the way home. He thought that his family members were all alive and waiting for him to come back to reunite, but in such a war-torn world Even though he tried hard to think about the good things, the bad images were always like nightmares, echoing in his mind all the time. What if his family was gone? He was about to leave the country. Excited and uneasy, he didn't dare to ask the visitor about the situation at home, but he finally couldn't help but ask, who was in my family? It was expected that his eyes must be full of hope at that time, how much he hoped to get a beautiful life. The reply was that it would be nice to know that there is still someone in the family, even if there is only one person. ""From a distance, it is the Jun family, and there are many pine and cypress graves."" This villager was also afraid of hurting the veteran. I told him directly, just telling him that the Jun family was next to the grave with lush green pines over there, but when I looked away from the distance, I saw so many graves and the desolation of my home, it made me feel sad. The worries really became a reality, and the veteran felt desolate and heartbroken, but he still couldn't believe that this was the home that had supported him for sixty-five years of hard work, so he still walked towards the home that he cared about all the time. Even though my heart is empty at this moment. ""The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus, and the pheasant flies from the beam. In the courtyard, the valley is born, and in the well, the sunflower is born. "Goudou is the dog hole, pheasant is the pheasant, and Lugulukui is the wild wild vegetables. As soon as I entered the house, I saw such a dilapidated and desolate place. I saw hares crawling in and out of the dog hole, and pheasants flying around on the beams. The courtyard is full of wild crops and wild vegetables, and there is no trace of human presence. Is this still home? Is this still a place where people live? My home has been abandoned for many years, and all my relatives are dead. I have fought bloody battles on the front line and gone through untold hardships, but my family far behind cannot escape the torture of this era, and they have long been separated from me. What did you do wrong? Why is God so hard on me? His tears had long been shed, and now he was only exhausted and numb, both physically and mentally. " "The grain is pounded to make rice, and the sunflower is picked to make soup. The soup and rice are cooked for a while, but I don’t know who will eat them! "He was like a walking zombie, cooking the food unconsciously, but when the food was cooked, he served a bowl of rice by himself, subconsciously wanting to serve a bowl to his family first, but looking around, he saw that his relatives were there. Where? The once warm and lively family, where have they gone? "" Looking eastward, tears stained my clothes. "I was eating alone, but before the meal was in my mouth, two lines of dirty tears flowed into my mouth and into the bowl. My relatives were all gone. I was alone in the vast world, with no one around me. Where can I eat? Even the most delicious food in front of him is boring. He couldn't help but walked out of the door in despair. Maybe he didn't want to believe it. He looked up and looked eastward, but there was only Lailei. His clothes were stained. Why did he look eastward? Did he want to see a miracle and the return of his relatives? Or did he want to see the desolate graves under the green pines or the souls of his relatives? The whole poem was so desolate and sad that it made people cry. . People who have not truly experienced the pain of war cannot write such a sad poem. It is the most powerful rebuke of war.