Tang Cen Shen's "Luntai Song to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition"
The horn was blown in the first night of Luntai City, and the north gate of Luntai City fell.
Yu Shu passed by Quli last night, and Shan Yu was already in Jinshanxi.
Looking west from the garrison tower, the smoke and dust are black, and the Han soldiers are stationed in Taipei.
The admiral will march to the west with the support of Yan, and the army will march on Pingming playing the flute.
The snow and sea surged from all sides, and the three armies shouted loudly to move the Yin Mountains.
The soldiers of the captives are in full swing, and the battlefield is full of white bones and grass roots.
The wind in the Jian River was strong, the snow flakes were wide, and the rocks in the sand mouth were frozen and the horses' hooves fell off.
Ya Xiangqin Wang has experienced joys and hardships, and vows to repay the Lord Jing Bianchen.
No one can be seen in ancient times and Qing Dynasty history, but today we can see that the achievements and fame are better than those of the ancients.
My dear Tang Xi, "Ge Shu Song"
The Big Dipper is high, and Ge Shu carries a knife at night. I haven't dared to cross Lintao until now.
Tang Lu Lun's "Four Songs under the Sai"
(Part 1)
The golden servant girl with an eagle feather, the swallow's tail embroidered with cantharides. Independent Yang Xinling, the Qianying army shouted.
(Part 2)
The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.
(Part 3)
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the geese escape in the night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
(Part 4)
The curtain is wide open for a banquet, and the Qiang Rong celebrate their hard work. Drunk and golden armor dance, thunder stirs the mountains and rivers.
"Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty
With a luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink, please drink the pipa immediately.
Don’t laugh when you are drunk and lying on the battlefield. Since ancient times, many people have fought in battles.
Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty, "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"
Back to Le Feng The sand in front of Shoujiang City is like snow, and the moon outside Shoujiang City is like frost.
I don’t know where I am playing Lu Guan, and I am marching all night long to see the countryside.
Tang Dynasty? Chen Tao's "Long West Journey"
Swore to sweep away the Xiongnu regardless of his own safety, and five thousand mink brocades to mourn Hu Chen.
The pitiful bones beside the Dinghe River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
"Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty passed the pass, and the long march of thousands of miles has not been returned.
But the Dragon City Flying General is here and cannot teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.
Tang Dynasty Dai Shulun's "Song on the Fortress"
The banners and flags of the Han family are all over the Yinshan Mountains, and they don't send horses to return them.
I would like to have this long life and serve the country. Why should I enter the Yumen Pass alive?
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds from all sides
Even the horns rise. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A cup of dirty wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Qiang Guan leisurely
The ground is covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
"Broken Formation" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword, and dreamed of the horn-blowing camp. Eight hundred miles under his command
Moxibustion, the sound of fifty strings turning outside the Great Wall. Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.
The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. Finish the king's affairs
and win fame both before and after his life. Misfortune happens in vain.
"Partridge Sky" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty
In the prime of life, thousands of people are supported by banners, and at the beginning of the journey across the river, brocades suddenly ride. The soldiers of Yan are dancing at night
Silver Hulu, Han arrows are flying towards the golden servant girl.
Chasing the past, sighing at the present, the spring breeze will not stain the white mustache. But he exchanged ten thousand words of Ping Rong Ce for his boss's tree-planting book.
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