Seek some poems that can describe and render the tragic battlefield and bloodshed.

Fuck, Angkor was bitten by a rhino,

The car is in the wrong hub (G incarnation).

If the sky covers the sun and the enemy is like a cloud,

The arrow is on the string, and people are fighting for the first place.

Yu Ling-array (liè) and Yu-line (háng),

The left leg (cān) was injured by a right knife.

Haze (mái) two rounds of Xi Zhi (zhí) four horses,

Yu Yuan plays drums.

Li Du was very angry when the weather was bad.

Kill them all and abandon vilen.

I can't get out and I can't go back,

The plain suddenly flows, and the road is too far.

With a sword and a A Qin bow,

I won't be punished for leaving my mind and heart.

Honesty is courage and bravery,

Finally, I am strong and unstoppable.

I am dead, I am still alive,

A child's soul is a ghost.

Angkor in hand, wearing rhinoceros skin armor, chariots criss-crossing, sword and shadow chopping and killing. Flags cover the sky, enemies are like dark clouds, arrows fly down, and foot soldiers fight for the first place. Occupy my position, trample on our team, and stab at the left. Bury two rounds, trip four horses, and beat the drum with a jade mallet. It was dark, the gods were angry, the bodies were brutally killed, and vilen was abandoned.

Going to war without returning, the plain is dense and the road is long. Wear a long sword with a strong crossbow, separate yourself and keep your strong heart. Really brave and hard, always strong. No one can violate it. The body is dead, the spirit is immortal, and your soul is a hero among ghosts!