Gao Shi ● Yan Ge Xing In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, there was a guest who returned from the fortress with Zhang Gong, the imperial censor doctor. He wrote "Yan Ge Xing" to express his aptitude and feel about the conquest and garrison, so he made peace with it. Yan. ??
The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han generals will resign and destroy their families. A man's self-respect is rampant, but the emperor gives him great honor. I beat the drum with gold and went down to Yuguan, and the jingle meandered among the Jieshi. The captain's feather book flies into the vast sea, and the Chan Yu's hunting fire shines on Langshan Mountain. The mountains and rivers are bleak and borderless, and the barbarians are riding on the mausoleum mixed with wind and rain. The soldiers are half dead in front of the army, but the beauties are still singing and dancing under their tents! The desert is poor and the grass is blocked in autumn, and the lonely city is sparse in battle at sunset. When encountering kindness, one always underestimates the enemy, and even though one has exhausted all his strength, he has not been able to clear the siege. The iron coat has been guarding for a long time, and the jade chopsticks should be heard after parting. The young woman in the south of the city wants to have her heart broken, and the conscript Ji Beikong looks back. It's possible to enjoy the gentle breeze in the side courtyard, but how much more so in the vast expanse of the vast expanse of land! The murderous spirit forms clouds at three o'clock, and the cold sound spreads all night long.
Looking at each other, there is a lot of blood, how can you never care about Xun when it comes to death? You have not seen the hardships of fighting on the battlefield, but I still remember General Li!