1. Ancient poems about the wind
1. "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City" Tang Dynasty: Cui Hu
Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected the red. .
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Translation: Last spring, just inside this door, the girl’s face reflected the bright peach blossoms. When I come here again today, I don’t know where the girl has gone. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
2. "Quequae: A short canopy tied in the shade of an ancient tree" Song Dynasty: Zhinan
A short canopy tied in the shade of an ancient tree, a stick and quinoa helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.
Translation: I tied the boat under the shade of a tall old tree; I walked across the small bridge with a cane and enjoyed the beautiful spring scenery. The slightest drizzle can't get my clothes wet; it falls on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making them even more brilliant. The breeze no longer makes me feel cold when blowing on my face; it dances the green and slender wickers, which is particularly light.
3. "Two poems about wind and rain on November 4th. One" Song Dynasty: Lu You
The wind swept the rivers and lakes, and the rain darkened the village, and the sound of the four mountains made the waves roll.
The firewood in the creek was soft and the felt was warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out.
Translation: The sky is dark, strong winds are blowing the rain on the rivers and lakes, and the heavy rain on the surrounding mountains is like the sound of huge waves rolling. The small fire burning by the creek wood and the blanket wrapped around us were very warm, and neither the cat nor I wanted to go out.
4. "Two Farewell Poems. One" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February.
The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is not as good as rolling up the bead curtain.
Translation: The beautiful posture and light demeanor are exactly thirteen years old, just like a cardamom flower in bud in early February. I saw all the young beauties in Yangzhou City's ten-mile long street, but none could compare to her when they rolled up bead curtains and sold pretty pink and white.
5. "Boarding at Guazhou" Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
Translation: Jingkou and Guazhou are only a river apart, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few layers of green mountains. The gentle spring breeze blows green on the south bank of the river again, but, bright moon in the sky, when will you be able to light me back home? 2. Poems about the wind
1. The strong wind blows and the clouds fly. ——Han Dynasty Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"
2. Wherever I wake up from the drunkenness tonight, the dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank are there. ——"Yulin Bell" by Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty
3. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Song Zhinan's "Quetrains"
4. The wind is blowing and the sky is high, and the apes are mourning - "Ascend the High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
5. The wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low - Northern Dynasties folk song " "Chile Song"
6. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. ——Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty, "Liangzhou Ci"
7. The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man will never come back. ——"Historical Records: Biographies of Assassins"
8. Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty
9. I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——"Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. ——"Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty
11. The west wind blows thin horses on the ancient road, the sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. ——Ma Zhiyuan of the Song Dynasty, "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Autumn Thoughts"
12. The wind suddenly picks up and ruffles a pool of spring water. ——Feng Yansi's "Visiting Kinmen"
13. The east wind is evil, happiness is thin, and a melancholy will leave you alone for a few years. ——Lu You of the Song Dynasty, "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix"
14. The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
15. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ——"Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
16. Children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. ——"Village Residence" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
17. The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen. ——"Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
18. The autumn wind entered Hanguan last night, and the moon was full on the west mountain beside the new clouds. ——Yan Wu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Autumn in Military City"
19. The Xia Ming sword on the bowed back shines on the frost, and the autumn wind comes out of Xianyang. ——"Youth Journey" by Linghu Chu of the Tang Dynasty
20. It is hard to find all the remaining characters, and they travel far away in the wind and snow. ——Modern Dynasty Liang Qichao's "Rain in the Pacific"
21. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. ——"Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty
22. The willows and willows in the Jin Pavilion are green, and the people are half drunk with Dongfeng wine. ——Lu Juan, Ming Dynasty, "Writing Poems on behalf of My Father to See Off"
23. The silk tubes in Jincheng are crowded day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Gift to the Flower Queen"
24. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hoof is sick, and all the flowers in Chang'an can be seen in one day. ——"After Admission" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty
25. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain" 3. Poems about the wind
May the gallop replace the horse.
Suddenly north.
How can you be old when you are young?
"Poetry on the Shuofeng" - Cao Zhi
Look up to the Shuofeng. With the capital of Wei in mind, the wild red leaves fly up the stairs.
The orchids are beautiful and the chrysanthemums are fragrant, gradually entering thousands of households. Yongfeng Wang Bo
The solemn cool breeze makes my forest clear.
Drive away the smoke to find the stream house, and roll the fog out of the mountain.
There is no trace of the coming and going, and the movement and breathing are as if they are sentient.
At sunset, when the mountains and rivers are quiet, the sound of pines rises for you
Chanting the wind
Yu Shinan
Dance with light sleeves,
The songs are endless.
"Song of the Gale" - Liu Bang
The strong wind rises and the clouds fly, bringing great joy but much sadness.
The wind of success will always come. Think about it.
"Spring Breeze" - Wang Anshi
The spring breeze blows through the green willows, and the bright red peaches appear on the sunny day.
The warm water of the pond is where the sweet fish come from, and the clear waves surge through the pavilion.
"Wind Ode" - Lu Wen
Green apples grow in the breeze, and golden ponds emerge from the breeze. Shaking gently in the deep green forest, hunting quietly in the quiet path.
Even if the time and future are concealed, the feather will not be hurt. Once you take advantage of the strictness, you will be known as clear frost for thousands of miles.
Go north and destroy Denglin, go east and defeat Fusang. Sweep away the hanging clouds and clarify the selfless light.
Returning leisurely to the silence of the sky, Yanhai is open for navigation.
"Weiyang Wind" - Wang Jian
The fifth watch starts from the east of the jade stairs.
I always play dance music to the tall buildings, and I can’t forget the beauty in my heart.
The north wind does not hesitate to travel south of the Yangtze River.
A boat sailing down the Fenhe River blows the guests' clothes through the broken windows.
I would like to follow the flying bird. Flying to the south, floating in the middle of the river.
The flutes and drums are singing!
"Autumn Wind Ci" - Liu Che
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the grass and trees turn yellow and the wild geese return south,
Weijiahai returns to his hometown.
The warriors are guarding the four sides.
"Ode to the Wind" - Li Shimin
Depression rises and the barrier rises, shaking the wind. The flowers in the forest are colorful, and the birds are singing in the valley.
The clouds are scattered and the shadows are scattered, and the flood is weaving and weaving. The songs of labor are powerful and powerful, and the world is clear.
"Two Poems on the Autumn Wind" - Du Fu
The autumn wind blows in Wushan, and the upper and lower water gates are built. Wu Qiang and Chu Qian lead a hundred feet,
The warmth has not yet been returned to the gods. When will we stop holding long halberds on the main road and fight against hundreds of barbarians from Qingqiang?
China and Pakistan have never had good news, and the garrison drums are spread among the clouds.
The autumn wind blows my clothes, and the sun fades in the west beyond the east flow. The small town of Tianqing is in a hurry.
The ancient stone road is sparsely populated. I don’t know who the bright moon is for. Sooner or later, he will return home alone.
I will lean my white hair against the tree in the garden, and the pond in the old garden will be right or wrong.
"Ode to the Wind" - Wang Bo
The cool and solemn wind makes me feel clear in the woods. Drive away the smoke to find the stream house, and roll the fog out of the mountain.
There is no trace of the coming and going, and the movement and breathing are as if they are sentient. At sunset, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and the pine trees sound for you.
"Strong Wind" - Huang Tingjian
The sky is heavy with frost and the sun is dim. 4. Poems about the wind
1. The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen .
2. The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
3. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4. The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
5. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, spring is always spring.
6. The oriole crows thousands of miles away, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind.
7. The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.
8. The wind blows the willow flowers all over the shop, and Wu Ji presses wine to encourage guests to taste it.
9. The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
10. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
11. Chaimen hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night.
12. You see a boat floating in and out of the storm.
13. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
14. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
15. Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night.
16. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
17. Green bamboo hat and green coir raincoat. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.
18. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
19. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
20. The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night.
5. Poems about wind
Part 1
Title: Wind
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Qiao
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Three autumn leaves fall, and February blooms flower.
Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it.
Brief analysis:
This poem makes people see the power of wind: wind can make the leaves fall off in late autumn, and can make the flowers bloom in early spring in February. When it passes by the river, It can set off thousands of feet of huge waves, and when it blows into the bamboo forest, it can blow thousands of green bamboos crookedly.
Part 2
Title: Ode to the Wind
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Bo
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Sober cool breeze Students, please add me, Lin Heqing.
Drive away the smoke to find the stream house, and roll the fog out of the mountain.
There is no trace of the coming and going, and the movement and breathing are as if they are sentient.
At sunset, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and the pine trees sound for you.
Appreciation: The poet uses wind to describe people and objects to express his aspirations, and deliberately praises wind's noble character and diligent spirit. The wind never gives up day and night, and strives to be beneficial to people. Isn't it right for a promising person to do this due to the situation? Poets rarely have talent, but great ambitions are hard to achieve. He once wrote passionately in the famous "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion": "If you have no way to ask for a tassel, you will wait for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you will write a pen, and you will admire the emperor's strong wind." In this article, he borrows the wind to sing his feelings and entrusts his "Qingyun ambition". Song Ji Yougong's "Chronicle of Tang Poetry" called this poem "the most lasting flavor, a true genius", which is probably where its "aftertaste" lies.
The focus of this poem is the word "affection". In the upper part, it is written from the word "youqing" that he added Lin He to refresh his mind, and in the lower part, the word "youqing" is added from the word "youqing" to praise him for "raising the sound of pine trees for the king". Through this anthropomorphic artistic technique, the image of the wind is portrayed lifelike. The first sentence describes the rise of wind, describing the speed of the wind as "solemnly". The speed of the wind originally had no purpose, but the use of the word "jia" in the second sentence turned it into a deliberate action, as if the wind was coming at a galloping speed just to make Lin He Refreshing, as if someone is in a hurry. The following activity of writing about the wind also captures the dynamic scenes in the wind such as "driving smoke", "rolling fog", "sound of loose pine", etc. for anthropomorphic description. The wind blows the smoke and the wind rolls the pines. They are all natural phenomena and are turned into conscious activities. She has great supernatural powers and can go in and out of mountain streams like an elf, driving away smoke and fog, bringing
freshness, and blowing the pine waves of thousands of mountains, playing beautiful music for people. In the poet's writings, the image of wind is vividly portrayed.
Three
Title: Autumn Wind
Era: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
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The autumn wind blows the guest Qiang, and the festival is full of sighs.
Every year, things suddenly change, and my journey is still unclear.
The frost clears the Han River and the water is green, and the sunset clears the mountains.
This way to Sanba Road, there is no monkey and no heart.
Four
Title: West Wind
Era: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Genre: Wulu
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The west wind has been blowing for a few days, and one leaf has already flown away.
Wearing light clogs in the new days, changing into mature clothes in the early coolness.
Shallow canals drain away slow water, and sparse bamboos leak out slanting sunlight.
In the moss alley at dusk, the children lure the crane back home. 6. Ancient poems about wind
1. Wang Zhihuan, Liangzhou Poem of Tang Dynasty Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, (The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.) 2. Untitled Tang Li Shangyin (It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.)
The spring silkworms are dead silk At the end of the day, the wax torch turned into ashes and the tears began to dry. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. 3. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Tang Dynasty Cen Shen The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and Hutian makes snow fall in August.
(Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, pear blossoms bloom on thousands of trees.) The bead curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes. Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
4. Encounter with Chen Ziang of the Tang Dynasty If the orchid is born in spring and summer, how green is the green color! The forest is lonely and empty, with red rhizome sprouting purple stems. (It’s daytime and evening, and the autumn wind is blowing.)
How can the beauty be achieved when the beauty of the years is gone? 5. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland in Fude" The grass grows in the original field, and it dries up and flourishes every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
6. "Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty" The candle dragon lives in a poor house, and its brilliance is still shining. Why can't the sun and moon shine like this? Only the north wind roars up from the sky.
The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace. In December, when I miss my wife in Youzhou, I stop singing and laugh, and the two moths destroy her.
Leaning against the door and looking at passers-by, it is sad to read that the Great Wall is bitter and cold. When I said goodbye, I picked up my sword and went to save him. I left behind this golden sword with tiger inscriptions.
There is an arrow with white feathers in it, and a spider spins a web and creates dust. The arrows are empty, and people will die in battle and never come back.
I couldn’t bear to see this thing, so I burned it to ashes. The Yellow River can be blocked by holding soil, but the north wind, rain and snow can hardly cut it.
7. Strong wind Huang Tingjian The sky is heavy with frost, the sun is dim, and the wild red leaves are flying up the stairs. The north wind doesn't care about the guests from the south of the Yangtze River, and even blows the guests' clothes through the broken windows.
8. The big thunder mouth blocks the wind Huang Tingjian rowed down the Cangjiang River to avoid the wind at the big thunder mouth. The sky and water are so thick that we no longer know how thick the earth is.
Who got on the river boat and chased the snow-capped mountains? There are no ten rooms in the isolated village, and three people are poor when traveling.
The Huanglu Elk Farm is a thousand cubits wide. If you get a lot of articles, you will be willing to take care of them.
The vast sky is full of sorrow, so I have a carved bow in my hand. The deer is still missing the crowd, and the pheasant matchmaker is actually betraying his friends.
Businessmen have thousands of ships, and they hang out on the mat to fight with cattle. The horizontal flute is playing against the tower, and the waves are deep and the dragon is roaring.
If you lose water, you will not be able to survive, so you will cut down the Jia trees to guard the city. If you want to send a letter about thunder, please ask Chang Qianfu.
Why should I welcome you? Qinhuai is as green as wine. 9. Buxu----Lu You The breeze blows in the blue sea, and the dragon scales grow thinly. Half drunk, he rides on a crane to pay homage to Lord Qinghua.
The wind was strong on the day I returned, blowing me across Fengshan Mountain, and the sonorous sound of poetry fell into the world at dawn. 10. The wind does not sing, Lu Zhao, Tang Dynasty. When the gentle wind comes, the wind does not sing.
The green law rises in the dark, and the white apple grows in the distance. The flowers are still falling on the trees, and the birds in the forest are frightened.
A few vines move, lurking in the willow silk. When you enter the valley, you will hear the sound of pines, and when you open the window, you will hear the sound of bamboo.
Xunxian Fang is in the imperial palace, and all nations admire the emperor's love. 11. The hotel gave snow to the king of the imperial examination. Li Duan of the Tang Dynasty. The road was filled with poplar flowers, and there was a sudden strong wind in the market.
The orchid leaves suddenly swayed down, and the bamboo bushes gathered in the air. If you want to compare the beauty to the beautiful tree, you can't compare it to the beauty.
Looking at Hui Zhizhi alone, the green mountains are in the snow. 7. What are the poems about the wind?
1. Shui Tiao Ge Tou
In Bingchen's Mid-Autumn Festival, I drank happily till the end of the day and got very drunk. I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Translation:
On the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Bingchen year, I drank happily until the next morning. I got drunk and wrote this poem. At the same time, I missed my younger brother Su Che.
When did the bright moon begin to appear? I picked up my wine glass and asked the sky. I don’t know what year or month it is tonight in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the cool breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a building made of beautiful jade. Dancing gracefully and admiring the clear shadows under the moon, how does it feel like you are in the human world?
The moon turned around the vermilion pavilion and hung low on the carved windows, illuminating myself who was not sleepy. The bright moon shouldn't have any regrets for people, right? Why does it become full only when people leave? People undergo changes in joys and sorrows, and the moon undergoes changes in waxing and waning. This kind of thing has been difficult to fully understand since ancient times. I just hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and can enjoy this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart.
2. Yuan's Day
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,
The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.
Translation: Amidst the roaring sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; the warm spring breeze brings the new year, and people happily drink the newly brewed Tusu wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and they are all busy taking down the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.
3. Spring
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shores of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with its colorful colors.
Translation:
Visiting the shores of Surabaya on a sunny day, the boundless scenery is refreshing.
Everyone can see the face of spring, it is a riot of colors and flowers are blooming everywhere.
4. Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei
Read Lu You's poem "Yong Mei" and use it contrary to its meaning.
Wind and rain bring spring back, while flying snow welcomes spring. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches.
Qiao doesn’t fight for spring, she only repays it. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
Translation:
The wind and rain send away winter, and the flying snow in the sky welcomes spring again.
The cliff is covered with hundreds of feet of sharp ice, but the plum blossoms are still blooming proudly and beautifully.
Although the plum blossoms are beautiful, they do not compete with the peaches and plums in beauty. They just bring the news of spring. When the mountains and fields were filled with flowers, she was smiling among the flowers.
5. Qinyuan Spring·Snow
The scenery of the North is covered with ice for thousands of miles and snow drifting for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness; the river up and down suddenly stops flowing. The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God. On a sunny day, it is particularly charming to see the red clothes and plain clothes.
The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. I regret that Emperor Qin and Han Wu were slightly less talented in literature; Emperor Zong of Tang and Song Dynasty were slightly less elegant. The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles. It's all gone, let's count the famous people, but let's look at the present.
Translation:
The scenery in the north is covered with ice for thousands of miles and snowflakes floating for thousands of miles. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, all that is left is boundless white; the vast Yellow River up and down suddenly lost its surging momentum. The mountains are like silver-white pythons flying, and the hills on the plateau are like many white elephants running. They all want to compete with God. You have to wait until it's a sunny day to see the bright red sunshine and the white snow and ice complement each other, which is particularly beautiful.
Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes fall in love with her. It is a pity that Qin Shihuang and Han Wu Emperor were slightly less talented in literature; Tang Taizong and Song Taizu were slightly less talented in literature and governance. Genghis Khan, the man who dominated the world, only knew how to draw a bow and shoot eagles. All these characters have passed away. Whether they can be called heroes who made great achievements depends on the people today.
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