Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,
The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.
Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.
If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing
The northeast border of China is shrouded in smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families.
Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor.
They walked through the elm pass with the sound of gongs and drums. They waved a row of flags around the stone tablet.
Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.
The highlands and rivers on the outer border were cold and desolate, but soon the barbarians' horses ran wild in the wind and rain.
Half of our soldiers at the front line were killed, but the other half are still alive, and beautiful girls are still singing and dancing for them in the camp!
In autumn, the desert is full of grass, the sun sets, and there are only a few surviving watchmen by the lonely wall.
When you are lucky, you despise your enemies. However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still not safe.
Still at the front, the real armor is worn out, so Bai Weiling should say goodbye.
Still in this southern city, the young wife's heart is broken, while the soldiers on the northern border are looking forward to going home in vain.
The wind cut off our progress, and in the place of death and blue void, there is nothing ahead!
Three times a day, the dark clouds of slaughter rose over the camp. All night, the drums on the hour trembled and gave a cold rumble.
Until the white sword is seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?
However, when it comes to the hardships of desert war, our name today is Li, the great general, who lived a long time ago!
Li Yi's Xia Sai Qu
Tribes in Zhou Fan can hunt Yellow River songs at dawn and dusk.
Yan Ge is not grounded, Ma Qunqing.
Li Bai, Guan Shanyue
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.
Stationed in the border town, homesick with eager eyes.
Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
Li Bai, the song of Xia Sai
It snowed in May, and there were no flowers, only cold.
I smell the willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Fight the golden drum at dawn and hold the jade saddle at night.
I am willing to put my sword under my waist and cut Loulan straight.
Liangzhou song
(Tang)
Grapes, wine, luminous cups, and scenery blocked the desire to drink pipa immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the beach.
How many wars were fought in ancient times?
Border songs
On Lu (Tang)
( 1)
The Woods are black, the wind hits the grass,
However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.
The next morning he found his white feather arrow.
Point to the depths of hard rock.
(2)
In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,
Tatar chiefs are fleeing from the darkness bounded by the Great Wall.
We chased them, with light horses,
Our bows and swords are covered with snow.
Longxing line
(Tang) Wang Wei
Ten miles away,
Five miles a whip.
Protect the army,
The Huns surrounded Jiuquan.
It's snowing in Guanshan,
There is no smoke in the garrison.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
(Tang) Wang Wei
Weicheng is drizzling,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I suggest you have another glass of wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
join the army
(Tang) Wang Changling
Poems and paintings on the frontier of the dark snow mountain in Changyun, Qinghai,
The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass.
Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.
If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
Song of Yan state
(Tang) Gao Shi
The northeastern border of China is shrouded in smoke,
Our generals left their families in order to repel the barbaric invaders.
Stride forward together, look like heroes should look like,
I got the greatest favor from the emperor.
From the Golden Cutting Drum to Guan Yu,
They surrounded the stone tablet with a row of flying flags.
Until their captain gave orders with feathers on the beach,
The hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.
On the edge of the mountains and valleys,
But soon the barbarian's horse ran wildly in the wind and rain.
In the first half of the warriors' army,
Beautiful girls who are still in the camp sing and dance for them.
Yujiaao
(Song) Fan Zhongyan
Qiu Lai has different scenery,
Nobody cares about Hengyang goose.
The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away,
Long smog and sunset closed the city alone.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home.
Ran Yan didn't return to the plan.
The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep,
The general was white-haired and wept for his husband.
Border songs
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
The bow should be strong,
Use the arrow as the length.
Shoot the horse first,
Catch the thief in front of the king.
Killing people is limited,
Countries have their own borders.
If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum,
How many people are killing people?
When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
(Tang)
The road to the east of the old garden is long.
The tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell are dry.
I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,
Use your information to report peace.
Dai zi Ji zi north gate hang
Bao Zhao (Southern Song Dynasty)
The bonfire entered Xianyang.
Ride a chariot, collect weapons,
Divide troops to save Shuofang.
Qiu Yan is full of power,
Lu array is fine and strong.
The son of heaven was angry with his sword,
The messengers looked at each other from a distance.
Along the rocky path on the edge of the wild goose,
Slit flying beam.
Flutes and drums flow in Han's thoughts,
The scene is covered with frost.
The wind blew up,
Gravel floats by itself.
Horse hair shrinks like a hedgehog,
The horn bow cannot be stretched.
When I'm in danger,
The world is cold and loyal.
Give your life to God,
Death is a national mourning.
Guan Shanyue
Xu Ling (southern Liang Chao)
Guanshan in March and May,
Guests remember Qinchuan.
The thinking woman is upstairs,
When should the window wake up?
Stars and flags are shining,
The clouds are on Qilian Mountain.
The fighting spirit is like this,
Join the army for a few years.