An inspirational poem describing the frontier fortress Part I: Zheng Chouyu, the remnant fortress
The defenders are back. Stay.
A remnant fortress on the border.
I can see the grassland of19th century.
Now, is it a dune?
A throbbing and empty arrow eye
A nail with a corner
Smoothed by dusk and home boots
Stone cribs of garrison buildings
Everything is getting old.
Everything is rusted by wind and sand.
Where heroes tied their horses a hundred years ago.
Where the strong men sharpened their knives a hundred years ago.
Here, I sadly unloaded my saddle.
The lock of history has no key.
There is no sword in my bag.
Have a loud dream.
In the moonlight, I convey my sadness? Your legend?
Starting with strings?
An inspirational poem describing the frontier fortress Part II: Twenty-five years ago, I joined the army in the northwest frontier fortress.
ardent yout
Pursuing the great achievements of the ancients
Follow in the footsteps of Dai Hongxing's predecessors
With the ambition of not teaching Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.
Struggled several times with the determination of the ancients.
Dream of romance drunk on the beach.
Crossing at lightning speed
Jiayuguan Yumen Pass Yangguan
Rooted loyally in
Qilian Mountain Kunlun Mountain Tianshan Mountain
All the way west to the plateau.
Climb the peak of life wholeheartedly
There is tenderness and strength in the blood.
There is purity and depth in the soul.
Border guards and soldiers have boldness of vision higher than mountains.
Border guards and soldiers have a bigger mind than the sea.
Through just visiting.
When awake, we heard the sound of horns from one tent to another.
The bright moon was still bright in Qin Dynasty.
Border towns in the Han Dynasty are old and mottled.
The ancients fought in the battlefield and defended the border.
Up and down for five thousand years, wind and rain all the way.
Desolate, lonely and persistent.
The sound and horn blew away the deep homesickness.
Spread the ideal wings on the snowy plateau
The fiery furnace tempered a strong will.
After the fire in July, it was turned into steel.
Forging to resist the severe winter and heavy snow is reborn.
Soldiers in the autumn of the battlefield are ready to go, and the momentum is high.
Riding on horseback, the west wind roared, defending the country and defending the border.
Where there is a country, there must be borders and fortifications.
The northwest frontier is a magnificent battlefield of life.
A soldier is a boundary marker.
The post is a fortress.
Fearless, cold, anoxic, lonely, lonely
Talking about the romantic and snowy moon, reciting poems and writing poems.
The yearning for spring and the attachment to autumn are sincere.
Summer practice, dog days practice, winter practice, 3900 practice, steelmaking.
Although the border is not so green, although the border is uninhabited
Although there is no war on the border, although there is no smoke on the border.
You don't have to lift a glowing glass full of grapes and wine.
You don't need to pick up the pipa and play heroic songs for the war.
The discerning steel gun flashed.
Has been targeted at the troubles at border crossings.
Full of blood and blood
Determined to defend the country, defend the border and serve the country faithfully.
The ancient poem describing the frontier fortress is 1, poor and white, with no bones along the river. He is still a dream girl. (Don Chen Tao. Longxi westbound)
2. Why should a strong brother complain about Liu? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. (Tang Zhihuan. Plug)
3. The robbery list in the flag night account is Hu Bing's shortcoming. (Dai. River embankment)
4. Every year when we bury bones in the desert, we see the Han family in the air. (Don Richie. An old battle song)
5, drunk lying on the battlefield, don't laugh, how many people fought in ancient times? (Don William Wang. Liangzhou Ci)
6. Countless bells have passed away, so you should practice in Anxi. (Zhang Tang. Liangzhou Ci)
7, but make Longcheng fly, do not teach Huma to spend Yinshan. (Don Wang Changling. Plug)
8. Playing the Qiang flute "Guan Shanyue" has no worries for Wan Li. (Don Wang Changling. Seven poems about joining the army, part I)
9. I can't stop listening to the chaos, and the high autumn moon shines on the Great Wall. (Don Wang Changling. Seven Poems of Joining the Army (Part Two)
10, the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan is not returned. (Don Wang Changling. Seven Poems of Joining the Army (4)
1 1, please go back to the army and hide the dust and bones, and don't teach the soldiers to cry about the dragon shortage. (Don Wang Changling. Seven Poems of Joining the Army (3)
12, the former army fought the Taohe River at night, and it has been reported that Tuguhun was captured alive. (Don Wang Changling. Seven Poems of Joining the Army (Part Five)
13, Ming Feng Jian, resigned and took Loulan overnight. (Don Wang Changling. Seven poems about joining the army, part 6)
14, people must watch the fire from a distance, but you can't see the horse in the mountains. (Don Wang Changling. Seven Poems of Joining the Army (Part Seven)
15. Why don't men take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan? (Don Wang He. Southland)