What are the poems praising "Huo Qubing"?

1. "Four Poems on a Young Man's Journey" by Wang Wei

There are ten thousand wines in Xinfeng and many years as a Xianyang ranger.

When we meet, we drink for you with our spirit. We tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings.

Yu Linlang was born as an official in the Han Dynasty. He first fought with the hussar in Yuyang.

Who knows how painful it is to go to the side court? Even if you die, you can still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.

One body can make two sculptures, and a thousand-weight cavalry seems to be nothing.

Sitting sideways on the golden saddle and playing with white feathers, they shot five Shan Yus one after another.

At the end of the banquet, the emperor and his ministers of the Han family discussed their military exploits on the cloud platform.

The emperor Linxuan bestowed the seal on the marquis, and the general wore it from the Mingguang Palace.

2. "Send to Yuan Er (1st Work by Zheng Yi)"

A young Yu Linlang from Chang'an served Emperor Wu gracefully on horseback and archery.

Gong Ying is drunk and the lonely moon is full, and the sword head has a new hundred-gold outfit.

Listen to the chickens at dawn, the sparse stars are white, and the horses are walking in the autumn suburbs and the willows are yellow.

Please go outside Yumen Pass and ask Yingsheng to be King Zuoxian.

3. "Six Songs under the Sea" by Li Bai

It is snowing in the Tianshan Mountains in May, but there are no flowers, only cold.

I heard broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.

Watch the battle at dawn with the golden drum, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night.

I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan.

The heavenly soldiers descended to the northern wasteland, and Hu Ma wanted to drink from the south.

Heng Ge has fought hundreds of battles, and has always been the most favored one.

Dine on the sea with snow in hand, and sleep on the head of the Longtou with brushed sand.

How can one defeat the Yuezhi and then rest on his laurels?

The horses are soaring like the wind and whipping out of the Wei Bridge.

Bending the bow to bid farewell to the moon of Han Dynasty, inserting feathers to break the arrogance.

The stars in the array are gone, and the fog in the air and sea in the camp has disappeared.

The successful painting of Lin Pavilion is unique to Huo whoring and Yao.

White horses and golden plugs, clouds and sand surround dreams.

It was a sad day, and I recalled the border town far away.

The autumn windows are full of fireflies, and the frost is late every month.

Destroy the sycamore leaves, Xiaoshasha Tang branches.

I can't see you all the time, and I know it's empty when I shed tears.

Sailors took advantage of the fall, and the heavenly soldiers came out of the Han family.

The general divides the tiger bamboo, and the soldier lies in the dragon sand.

The moon follows the shadow of the bow, and Hu Shuang brushes the sword flowers.

You have not yet entered the Jade Pass, so the young woman should not sigh.

The beacon fire shakes the desert and illuminates the sweet spring clouds.

The Emperor raised his sword and summoned General Li.

The military energy is gathered in the sky, and the sound of drums can be heard at the bottom of the mountain.

Be brave and courageous, and fight to eliminate the evil atmosphere.

4. "Guangling Tour" Wei Yingwu

The terrain in the Chu suburb of Xiongfan Town is rugged and rugged.

Two banners support ten thousand halberds, among which there is Huo whoring and Yao.

Hai Yun helps the troops, and the treasures benefit the troops.

The city is in the cold corner, riding on the frost bridge at night.

Gathering heroes to inspire soldiers to be brave.

There are not enough counties to count. They tend to worship and wait for Beiliao.

When the day banquet is over, people and horses are rustling.

Suddenly, in Beijing and Luoyang, wanderers are drifting in the wind and dust.

Looking at the sword when you come back, fame will never happen. ?

5. "Five Poems from the Fortress" by Du Fu

When a man is born in the world, he becomes a prince when he is strong.

We have made great achievements in the war, how can we defend the old hill?

Recruitment to Jimen, the army cannot stay.

A thousand gold buys a riding whip, a hundred gold buys a knife head.

Luli saw me off, and my relatives supported me.

The white ones are among the top, and they are ashamed of being drunk.

The young man has a special gift, looking at Wu Gou with a smile.

Enter Dongmen Camp in the morning and go to Heyang Bridge in the evening.

The setting sun illuminated the banner, and Ma Mingfeng was in a bad mood.

There are thousands of scenes in Pingsha, and all the troops have their own tricks.

The bright moon hangs in the sky, making the night lonely.

Songs of mourning are heard, and a strong man is miserable but not arrogant.

If I ask who the general is, he is probably Huo Yao.

The ancients valued guarding borders, but today’s people value high honors.

How did you know that the heroic master came from Gen Changyun.

Liuhe is one family, while the barbarians are all alone.

Then the brave warriors were brave enough to hear what they heard.

Draw your sword to attack the wilderness, and harvest the horses every day.

I swear to open up the Xuanming North and hold on to it to serve my king.

The tributes come one day after another, and the two countries are quiet and safe.

The heroes of Yuyang are beating drums and playing the sheng and yu.

The cloud sails turn to Liaohai, and the japonica rice comes to Soochow.

Yue Luo and Chu Lian shine on the platform.

The general's position is respected, and he is arrogant and dominates the capital.

If people on the side don’t dare to discuss the matter, those who discuss it will be dead ends.

I am a son of a good family, and I have studied in many schools.

Considering arrogance and worry, body and body are not enough.

Prancing on the horse for twenty years, I fear I will live up to my master’s kindness.

Sit down and see Youzhou riding, and drive away from Heluohun.

Returning at night, I found my hometown Dankong Village.

The notoriety was spared, and he was poor, old and had no children or grandchildren.