What are the ancient poems of no less than 60 words in the Hard Pen Calligraphy Competition?

Guan Shanyue 1

Author: Li Bai

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed. In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.

This is the place where soldiers of all ages fought. Few soldiers survived the war. The soldiers guarding the border town looked into the distance, and they couldn't help but feel sad when they missed their hometown. At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.

2. On Zhang's Autumn Country-specific Mountains

Author: Meng Haoran

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Try to climb the other side of the mountain and your heart will fly away.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

Facing the ups and downs of white clouds on the northern mountain ridge, I, a hermit, can feel the joy myself. I tried to climb the mountain for the distant view, and my mood had already flown away with Hongyan. Sorrow is often an emotion caused by dusk, and interest is often an atmosphere caused by clear autumn.

On the mountain, I always see people returning to the village, walking across the beach and sitting on the ferry to rest. From a distance, the forest on the horizon looks like a shepherd's purse, while the sandbar overlooking the river looks like a crescent moon. When can you bring wine here? Get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

3. Walking in Late Autumn

Author: Cen Can

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

The tired horse was sleeping on the long hillside, and the sun had set on the water. The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest.

It is raining cold in the boundless sky, and there is no dust on the bluestone road. Tens of millions of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and all the voices are sad in this bleak morning.

The chi was barking last night, and Hui had already begun to wither. Besides, a stranger who travels far away will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

The tired horse slept on the long hillside, and the sun had fallen to the water. The autumn wind in the mountains blew into the open forest, and the leaves rustled as if someone had entered the forest. Cold rain began to fall in the boundless sky, and there was no dust on the bluestone pavement. Thousands of thoughts come to mind in this dusk, and the voices of all things lament in the bleak morning.

The thrush was still singing last night, and the grass had begun to wither. Besides, as a stranger from afar, I will naturally have a lot of hardships and bitterness.

4. The Journey to the West

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. ?

Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. ?

The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. ?

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .

Explanation:

Haven't you seen it? The vast Zoumachuan is near the edge of Xue Hai, and the endless yellow sand connects the sky. In September, the wind roared on the wheel platform all night, and there were rubble as big as buckets everywhere. The wind blew away a bucket full of stones. At this time, the Xiongnu grass was lush and fat, and the smoke invaded Shanxi. The generals of the Han family led their troops to the west.

The general does not take off his armor at night. In the middle of the night, the marching spears collided with each other, and the cold wind blew in his face like a knife. The hair of the horse was covered with snowflakes and sweaty, and the body of the streaky horse suddenly turned into ice, and the ink written on the camp screen was frozen. When the enemy heard that the army was going out, he was frightened. Anticipating that he wouldn't dare to hand-to-hand combat with us, I waited for the good news at Simon, the automobile engineer.

5. "Song of Wheel Tower" Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

"The horn of the wheel platform blows in the night, and the flag of the wheel platform descends in the north of the wheel platform." . The military book was sent overnight, but Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan.

From the watchtower to the west, smoke billowed, and the Han army camped north of Luntai. Admiral Lu Bing marched westward, and the whistle began to sound at dawn.

The drums are like thunder, and the three armies shout and play strings in the mountains. The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.

The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off. Wang Qinzheng, the son of Xiang, vowed to serve the country in order to calm the border jam.

Since ancient times, the history of history has always been there, and today's generals are better than the ancients.

Explanation:

At night, the horn sounded at the head of Luntai City, and the North Star of Luntai City was landing. The military books were sent to Quli overnight last night, and Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan. Looking at the smoke billowing from the west tower, the Han army camped in the north of Luntai. The general took Jeff and led his western expedition. At dawn, the flute sounded and the army set off.

The drums of war surged in Xue Hai, and the armed forces roared at Yinshan. The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones on the battlefield are still wrapped in grass roots. The cold wind in Jianhe River is fierce, the goose feather is heavy, the sand mouth is cold, and the horseshoe is frozen. Yaxiang and Wang worked hard together and vowed to serve the country and pacify the border.