Write poems about Chibi.

1. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu's "Red Cliff"

lost the halberd and sank the sand, but the iron was not sold, so he washed it and recognized the previous dynasty.

If the east wind doesn't cooperate with Zhou Lang, the copper finches lock Er Qiao in spring.

A broken halberd sank in the underwater sand and has not been eroded. After grinding and washing, it was found that it was a relic of Battle of Red Cliffs.

If the east wind doesn't give Zhou Yu convenience, I'm afraid Cao Cao will win and Er Qiao will be put in Tongquetai.

2. Red Cliff by Du Yao in the Ming Dynasty

The water army is magnificent in the east, and the Yangtze River is rugged for thousands of miles. Zhuge's heart is empty, but Cao Biao's eyes are empty.

The soldiers sold torches and the shadows of the east wind were fierce, and Xiao Sheng jathyapple was lonely. After this unbearable place, the wild gulls are full of smoke and weeds.

Cao Cao's huge water army was originally pacified by Sun Quan and Liu Bei in the south, and Cao Cao's warships gathered on the boundless river. Zhuge Liang's center is empty of the desire to revive the Han Dynasty, and Cao Cao has put Soochow out of his eyes.

Strong winds helped the fire to spread rapidly, and soldiers met each other and people were scattered; On a lonely and cold night, Cao Cao's ideal of dominating the whole country was shattered. Such a thing has passed, and it is not worth remembering. In front of us, gulls are flying around in the desert island.

3. Li Bai's Song of Red Cliff Farewell in the Tang Dynasty

The two dragons fought to win the battle, and the ship at Red Cliff was swept away. The fire shines on the sea of clouds, and Zhou Yu breaks Tsao Gong here.

You went to Cangjiang River to look at Chengbi, and the whales and salamanders abruptly left traces. One by one, I want to report my old friend with a book, which makes me feel strong.

Two heroes fought fiercely here to fight it out. At noon, boats cover the sky on the river in Chibi. The sea of clouds was flushed with fire. It was Zhou Yu who defeated Cao Cao with fire.

You will fly away soon, visit the mountain in that paradise, and you will also see the cruel remains left by that war. You should write and tell me everything you see in detail. I think I will be deeply moved by your description.

4. In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"

river of no return was a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the old base, humanity is: Red Cliff in Zhou Lang, the Three Kingdoms. The steep rock walls, such as the thunder of the waves against the river bank, the waves of spray like to roll up tens of millions of snow. The majestic river shan qi, such as the picture, how many heroic heroes emerge at a time.

Back in Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, and she was magnificent. Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, it's all gone. I am fugue today in the battlefield, I am feeling the a feeling heart, prematurely born with white hair. Life is like a dream, and sprinkle a cup of wine to pay tribute to the moon on the river.

The water of the great river keeps flowing eastward, scouring away those romantic figures. In the west of the ancient battlefield, it is said that Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms broke the red cliff of Cao Jun. Rocky mountains are high on all sides, and cliffs on both sides are like clouds. The stormy waves beat violently on the other side, rolling up waves like thousands of piles of snow in winter. Jiangshan is so beautiful as a picture and a picture, and how many heroes have emerged at one time.

Back then, Zhou Lang's famous Yu word Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao just married him as his wife, and he was heroic, graceful and radiant. The persistent feather fan in his hand, with a black silk scarf on his head, was talking and laughing calmly and smartly, and 8 thousand Cao Jun was like ashes.

Now I am in the ancient battlefield and wander about the past. It's ridiculous that I have so much nostalgia for the past that my temples are gray like aging before I get old. Life is like a hazy dream. Raise your glass to offer a drink to this age.