"The Journey of the Grand Administrator of Yanmen"
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the night is purple when stuffed with swallow fat.
A half-rolled red flag stands near the Yishui River, but the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Report your favor on the golden stage, support the Jade Dragon and die for you!
"Joining the Army Part 2"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The iron clothes were shattered in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city was heavily surrounded. ?
He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, and led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry.
"Four of Seven Poems on the Military March"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
"Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
By the seaside, the flat sand is vast and yellow. ?
The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind. ?
The Xiongnu grass is yellow and the horse is fat, smoke and dust are seen flying in the west of Jinshan, and the Han generals are marching west. ?
The generals don’t take off their golden armor at night, and the troops are fighting against each other in the middle of the night. The limelight is like a knife cutting through the face. ?
The horse hair is covered with snow and sweat is steaming, the five-flowered money is swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed. ?
The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. Unexpectedly, they do not dare to meet the enemy at short range. The charioteer Ximen stands still to show off his victory.
"Listening to the Flute in Shouxiang City at Night"
Tang Dynasty: Li Yi
The sand in front of Huile Peak is like snow, and the moon outside Shouxiang City is like frost.
I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to march all night to see my hometown.