Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
This poem reveals the poet's tragic and lofty sentiments. If Li Guang, the flying general, were still here, he would never let the conference semifinals cross the Yinshan Pass and lament that the border guards were not human beings.
2. "Go up in class"
Cao Miao
Beowulf is brave and determined. Control the Central Plains.
Go to war, Senator Lin Ruo. The long sword has been coursing on and on.
Dry finger shield, Ge refers to flat-headed halberd. There are many wars, long swords are held high, and warriors work and are invincible. This is about a strong army.
3. Tenth Five-Year Plan
anonymous
He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty.
Feng Dao Villager: Who's at home?
From a distance, that's your home, where there are many pines and cypresses.
Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.
I joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't go home until I was eighty. When you meet someone in the countryside, the villagers don't know who it is.
4. Travel of Four Boys
Ling huchu
A few border States are used to being wild, riding wild horses and shooting antelopes.
Now old and frail, I still count geese by the camp gate.
Chivalrous teenagers are old and weak, but their ambitions remain undiminished. They also counted the geese flying high at the gate of the military camp.
5. Night sense in the army
Zhang Ming Jia Yu
The bleak sky is bleak and barren, and the west wind is withered and the moon is cold.
It is a heroic thing to be buried in a horse's skin. When you die, you will sweat and smell bamboo.
Wrapped in horse skin is wrapped in horse skin, sweat and bamboo point to history. It is a hero's duty to die in battle. Even if you die, you should stay in history.
6. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Cen Can
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
But let's drink to the guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.