Author: Li Bai
The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring.
Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li.
The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom.
With courage, the devil's breath will be clean in the first world war.
2. Plug
Author: Yu Shinan
The general is three miles away, and Rong Yuan has nine lives. Remembering the festival of the ancients, thinking about repaying the Lord.
Shanxi has courage, while Saibei has wandering souls. He said that he would lead troops to the plain.
I vowed to desert and go to Yumen leisurely. Don't hesitate to give up, be surprised by Rong Xuan.
The wind is very urgent and the rustling is annoying. Snow darkens Tianshan Road, and ice plugs over Heyuan.
The fog front is dark and colorless, and the frost flag can't turn over. Geng Jie leans on the sword, and the sunset is faint.
3. Insert a song
Author: Li Qi
Teenagers learn to ride and shoot and win the championship. Love has been working in the desert since childhood.
The whip is under the waist, and the flute is blowing snow. I should be exhausted today. The general doesn't know yet.
4. One of the six songs under the plug
Author: Li Bai
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
5. One of the six songs under the plug
Author: Li Bai
Sailu takes advantage of autumn, and the heavenly soldiers leave the Han family.
The generals are divided into tigers and bamboos, and the soldiers are divided into Wolongsha.
The moon is shadowed by the bow, and the frost blows the sword flowers.
Jade Guan Shu didn't enter, * * * MoChangHao.
6. Su Wuling, traffic jam in high winds.
Author: Li Gang
The traffic jam is windy and it is early autumn. Distressed, green and beautiful. The post is empty, the ambition is gone, and Ssangyong can't consume it. Reading white clothes, the Golden Palace except grace, returned to the Yellow Pavilion, failed to repay kindness.
Whoever believes in me is sincere to the Lord and has many injuries, and has not been called to save the people. Adjust the tripod to the forest, climb the altar as a general, and you must sweep it flat. Run wild in the desert with 100 thousand chosen men and go to meet the sky.
7. Zhou Xia Road Middle Section
Author: Xu Tang
The vast desert is wide and far away from Liancheng. The bunker met the bonfire, the river moved and the waves swirled.
There are no cicadas, but there are soldiers. If you can't stand hunger and cold, who will come here?
8. One of the six songs under the plug
Author: Li Bai
When the heavenly soldiers go to the Great Northern Wilderness, they will drink flax in the south.
It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another.
Holding Xue Hai rice, blowing sand to sleep.
Why not break the moon and lift the pillow again?
9. One of the six songs under the plug
Author: Li Bai
White horse Kinsey, clouds of sand around the dream.
This is a sad festival, and I remember the distant border town.
In autumn, the window of fireflies is full, and the moon frost is late.
Destroy buttonwood leaves and Xiao Sa begonia branches.
I never saw you, and I didn't know myself until I burst into tears.
10, present Liangzhou Zhang Dudu.
Author: Cui Hao
Wen Jun was a general in the Han Dynasty, and Lu rode to invade the south. Go out to clear the desert, and return home to worship the feather forest.
The wind and frost are bitter and the years are deep. As an ambassador to Xihe, I know how to serve my country better.
Yan Yong 1 1
Author: Li Yuan
Say goodbye to the desert in the morning and evening and fly from the south. It rained and snowed in Guanshan, and the sweater was damaged by Feng Shui.
The blue sea soul is about to break, and the red chamber is confident. I don't know what I paid, but I left a few lines in reply.
12, one of the six songs.
Author: Li Bai
Ma Rufeng, whip the bridge.
Bend the bow to bid farewell to the moon, insert feathers and break the arrogance of the sky.
The array disappears, and the sea fog disappears.
When he successfully drew Lin Ting, he was unique to Huopiao Yao.