1, the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the loulan is not returned. -from Wang Changling's "Seven Songs of Military Service IV" in the Tang Dynasty.
The soldiers on the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out and their ambitions are immortal. They will never return to their hometown before defeating the invading enemy.
2, drunk to pick the lamp to see the sword, dream back to blow the horn. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. -"Breaking the Array, Giving Zhuang Language to Chen Tongfu" Song: Xin Qiji
In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp to look at my sword, and I went back to that year in a trance, and horns came and went in various military camps. Distribute roast beef to subordinates and let musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like horses, bows and arrows are thundering.
The Red Army is not afraid of expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. -"Seven Laws Long March" Modern: Mao Zedong
The Red Army is not afraid of all the difficulties and hardships on the Long March, and regards Qian Shan as ordinary. In the eyes of the red army, the continuous five mountains are just the ups and downs of microwave waves, while the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill.
The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming. The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts. What is more gratifying is that when we set foot on the snowy Minshan Mountain, everyone was smiling after the Red Army crossed it.
3. Dark clouds are overwhelming the city. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. Just to return the king, sword and death. -from Li He's Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing in the Tang Dynasty.
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to destroy the city wall; The soldiers' armor sparkled in the sun. The sound of the horn resounded through the autumn sky, and the clouds on the horizon beyond the Great Wall turned the night sky purple.
The red flag is half-rolled, and reinforcements rush to Xiao; The night is frosty and the drums are gloomy. In order to repay the monarch's reward and love, he is willing to fight for his country to the death with a sword in his hand.
4. Are you naked? Robe with my son. Wang Yuxing, fix my spear. Hatred with my son! Have I nothing to wear? Take your son. Wang Yu started the division and repaired my spear and halberd
Work with your son! Have I nothing to wear? Take your son. Wang Yu started his division and trained our soldiers. Go with your son! -"Qin Feng has no clothes" Pre-Qin: Anonymous
How can you say that you have no clothes? I want to wear the same shirt as you. The son of heaven wants us to send troops to fight and repair swords and guns. We are facing the same enemy!
How can you say that you have no clothes? I want to wear the same sweater as you. The son of heaven wants us to send troops to fight and repair spears and halberds. I am willing to fight with you!
How can you say that you have no clothes? I want to wear the same skirt as you. The son of heaven wants us to send troops to fight and repair our armor weapons. I am willing to go forward with you!
Castle peak is full of loyal bones, so why did they still wear boots when they died? -Excerpted from Qing Gong Zizhen's One of Shanghai's Miscellaneous Poems
Heroic death outside, endless green hills, where is not a good place to bury the brave, why must it be transported back to my hometown for burial?