A diary with the old as the new, a 230-word diary

1 Li Yu. When we close the scroll of the history of the Southern Tang Dynasty, the figure of the late Lord Nanwang still appears in my mind, haunting Li Yu's whispering about the cycle ... History has left too many regrets, and the infinite devotion to the Buddha can't be exchanged for the perseverance of the Jinling City Wall, and the achievements of poetry can't be exchanged for the preservation of the temple of the Lord ... Song Taizong's poisoned wine ended his luxurious and tragic life and cut off his sorrow like a river. ...

Yan Dao Ji. Hill's ci broke through the universal love and love in the works of poets in the Five Dynasties and the early Song Dynasty, which was completely different from Huajian's ci. His writing has a clear yearning object, sincere feelings and profound content. Xiao Yan's poetic style, full of sadness, clarity and frustration, has been praised by the world for thousands of years.

And I always burst into tears inadvertently.

Stir up old dreams, lingering feelings, blurred dreams ... dreams, old incense, powder as the original; Dream, cold pillow, solitary wine; Dreams, souls even become empty.

It would be great if a person could be immersed in a drunken life forever.

He will always have a pure heart, so he won't wake up, and he can't wake up.

3 Tian Lei. You are full of humiliation and thunder, and you have contributed your long and short life to your beloved Daqin Empire, and dyed the chapter of history with your fiery blood. You wrote the heroic poem "The national disaster is imminent, and you vowed to return to your hometown suddenly" with enthusiasm. You recited the sad song "Heroes often burst into tears before leaving school" with sincere and clear tears, and you interpreted the lofty morality and bright festival of "poverty is immobile, wealth is immobile, and power is inflexible" with firm pride. Do your best, and then, at the moment when you draw your sword and commit suicide, your vast and surging blood gushes out and blends with this once-ingrained land under your feet. Millions of years later, you are still alive today.

Genghis Khan. You came from the desert, thirsty for horse milk, and stayed in the cellar; You rise in the saddle, and no one can stop you from fighting with a knife. Going south to the Central Plains, exploring foreign lands in the west, and planting flags in Central Europe; Galloping on the battlefield, destroying countless enemies, subliming the world and being ashamed of the world. Swaying, Mongolian war horses swept across the whole European continent with lightning speed.

5 Wang Bo. A few liters of grinding ink, intertwined, arrogant; The short paper is oblique, the waves are like rain, and the poem is well-known.

Wang Tengting did his best when he was young, but it was told through the ages when it was embroidered on the way to see his friends off.

"The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is the same as the sky" is a description of the extraordinary beauty; "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor" is a celebration of friendship.

This is how he outlined the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty with his pen.

From then on, in everyone's eyes, he is no longer a yellow-haired boy, but a unique genius prodigy.

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6 Huo Qubing. On the border, the dust and fog are bleak, and a title of generals in ancient times is splitting stones.

Looking back, Jin Ge is an iron horse, swaying on the battlefield, rolling up dust and flying all over the sky; Looking up at the sky, bowing down to shoot sculptures, the silver awn surprises and arouses countless birds.

In the eyes of Huns, he was a general in title of generals in ancient times, regarded as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and in the eyes of Han people, he was a convincing and invincible national hero.

Forgetting the national disaster at the risk of one's life, he vowed to return to China suddenly. He is willing to turn his sincere gratitude to the big fellow into a classic that will be told through the ages, even if he shed his blood.

Jing Ke faced the mighty and solemn king of Qin, and Qin Wuyang trembled all over, but he was not afraid at all.

Everything is going according to plan.

Desperate, he stabbed the king of Qin with a dagger but gave him a chance to escape; Prop-pulling, nine times, the king of Qin can draw a sword and hurt people; Cursing with a sword saved the dignity of the prince, but ended up in ruin.

Xiao Shuihan, the sound of the building is residual, and the sound of smoke and waves is empty for future generations to sigh.

8 Cao Zhi. Your poems not only reflect the elegance in The Book of Songs, but also contain the profound curiosity in The Songs of the South: they not only inherit the brushwork of reflecting reality in the Han Yuefu, but also retain the warm and sad artistic conception of 19 ancient poems. You are the first poet to write a five-character poem in the history of China, and your influence on China's later poetry creation is self-evident. Your poems are full of lofty ideals, rich emotions and noble moral integrity. "White horse decorated with gold, flying to the northwest", although you are a weak scholar, you also have great ambitions to make contributions; "You are a dude, but you are also full of enthusiasm and cynicism for aristocratic children." Although you are descended from the royal family, you also have the selfless spirit of loyalty to your country.

9 Reese. Open a thick history book, no matter what, it will never leave a tearful picture: a father and son crying face to face on the execution ground, dreaming of retiring to the countryside but not. He, a hero with mixed feelings of sorrow, joy, honor and disgrace, was in the three places, and the official was the prime minister, and was finally beheaded; He, an outstanding hero whose success or failure was mixed with right and wrong, served the minister wholeheartedly, but was finally punished by five punishments and halved in Xianyang.

10 Han Xin.

When it comes to the man of the Han Dynasty, no one will forget Han Xin. Han Xin, a great warrior and an outstanding hero: In 204 BC, he defeated 200,000 troops of Zhao with the strategy of the last battle. In 202 BC, he used the tactics of flying daggers to force Xiang Yu to commit suicide in Wujiang River ... It can be said that Han Liu Xin Gang made great contributions to winning the world.

"Han Xin point soldiers, the more the better; Hanwang has less than 100,000 soldiers. " How high-spirited it is to point soldiers on the battlefield, but we still can't forget the humiliation he suffered that day. What kind of boldness of vision made him endure the humiliation of that day, and made him go down in history later.

1 1 Liu. The Qing army went south, swept across the Central Plains and occupied countless rivers and mountains in Daming in a blink of an eye. At first, descendants of the Ming Dynasty lived in a corner south of the Yangtze River.

However, her husband suffered a big loss and took the lead in surrendering to the Qing army, which was really unworthy of being a man.

Since then, her feelings for her husband have plummeted, and this talented woman is absolutely unambiguous in national justice.

"Liu Jun is also a husband!" The sarcastic laughter made her husband feel ashamed. In her eyes, her husband is always associated with the word traitor.

She was not buried with her husband, but was buried alone at the foot of Yushan Mountain.

But I don't think a generation of talented women should regret it, because she shouldn't belong only to the traitor Qian.

High-rise buildings meditate and wander alone, singing and crying for no reason. The weather is strange and feminine, and Jiang Guan will save her old age.

What is left is a little tear, desperate and calm. If you stay in the autumn pool, it is difficult for people to complain.

I wrote it all myself before. You see, I worked hard to copy the previous one and adopted it.