It's a cold night in while winter daylight shortens in the elemental scale.
stark sounds the fifth-watch with a challenge of drum and bugle, the stars and the River of Heaven pulse over the three mountains.
I hear women in the distance, wailing after the battle, I see barbarian fishermen and woodcutters in the dawn.
sleeping-Dragon, Plunging-Horse, are no generals nowthey are dust, hush for a moment, O tumult of the world..
Du Fu's later works generally have similar feelings, combining the pain of life experience with the tragic scene and bringing the concept of grandeur to the extreme.
Ascending the Mountain
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine
In the late period of the Anti-Japanese War, the New National Army wrote "The Song of the Intellectuals from the Army", which made me shudder and excited when I read it.
those who are solemn and stirring, express their feelings with sadness, and express their aspirations with strength
If you don't see me, the Han Dynasty will eventually lead the army, and the weak crown will be a long tassel;
if you don't see me, the class will be far away, and you will rush to the clouds with a light ride!
a man should pay attention to danger, so why don't you let the Confucian crown miss this life?
The country is in danger, and the feather fight will never stop!
Abandoning my old pen, I was impressed by my wartime success.
I called more than 1, comrades at a time and joined the army with singing battle songs.
Qi joins the army, cleans up Hu Chen, and swears to sweep the Japanese slaves regardless of their health!
There was originally a long paragraph behind, but it seems that some people say that the back is fabricated, and I think it is similar, because there is a sentence in it, "The Han flag is raised at the head of Mount Fuji, and the Hu Ji is drunk under the cherry tree", which is the brushwork of modern people at first glance. And although the following paragraphs try to imitate the previous tone and pattern, they are not as good as this one.
"A man should pay attention to danger, so why don't you let the Confucian crown miss this life? The situation is that the country is in danger, and there is no shortage of feathers! " As the keyboard knocked down these, a burst of heroism and current flowed through my body, and the heroism was dry and the mountains and rivers were magnificent.
If I were a man, I would be a weak crown and invite a long tassel, and swear to sweep away the Japanese slaves regardless of my body!
the prince and the guests who know about it are all given them in white. On the top of Xiao, the ancestors took the road, Gao Jianli struck the building, and Jing Ke sang in harmony. For the voice of change, all the scholars wept. He went ahead and sang,' The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone!' Once again, the feathers are full of enthusiasm, and all the scholars are stunned, and the hair is crowned.
the monarch and his subjects are willing to bend their knees, and one son is sad alone.
it's a great thing to go to Xichuan.
Donate your body to reward your ancestors, and scratch your head and cry.
If there are people who are awe-inspiring, who is Yunhan dead!
Liu Chen, king of the northern land, committed suicide in Zhaolie Temple on the day when his father Liu Chan went out of the city to surrender to Wei, and later generations wrote poems to praise him.
the heroic spirit is still too empty, and the heart of Dan shines through the ages.
I didn't serve my country all my life, so I kept it as a supplement for my loyal soul.
Poems attached to the works that Yang Jisheng, an admonisher in Ming Dynasty, gave to his son before his execution.
I am sad about the death of my country, and I complain to the East. Complain to the east and worry about the Yangtze River.
endless tears, who says the world is wide!
I will pay my family and country, and I will fight to the death! Hu Jia hated for ages, and a month came to the city.
those who work hard are self-reliant, but who is generous? The waves are lost in the east, and the work is ancient and modern.
Xia Wanchun, a young hero of the Ming Dynasty, was killed at the age of 17. There were countless masterpieces before his death, and tragic feelings can be seen everywhere.
The sky is full of snow and sorrow. Why should the revolution be afraid of decapitation?
I'm proud of my son Xu, and I'll avenge the king of Chu for three years.
What the gifted scholar of Peking University did before he was killed at the age of 23.
it's hard to die before the national enemy is reported, so I can't bear to cry goodbye.
I advise you not to cherish your head, so that you can stay famous in Chinese history.
He Xiangning's farewell poem when her husband Liao Zhongkai went to Tianjin to contact the revolution. Liao Zhongkai was assassinated 15 years after the success of the revolution.