Ask for a poem about the sword.

1, swordsman/Syrian sword

Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao

After ten years' hard work, I have grinded out a sword. The edge of the sword flashes in cold light, but I haven't tried its sharpness.

Now take it out and show it to you. Whoever is wronged may as well tell me the truth.

Interpretation of vernacular:

Ten years of grinding a sword, the blade as sharp as frost and snow has not been tested. I'll show you today. Who is not convinced?

2. Li Gujian

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

This is a cold, dark and faint Gu Jian, which has gone through thousands of years since it was cast.

White sword light can cover the sun and the moon, and purple bullfighting spirit.

Interpretation of vernacular:

Gu Jian is cold and dark. It has been cast for almost a thousand years. White light absorbs the sun and the moon, and purple gas exhausts bullfighting.

3. Sword

Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao

I have Kun Wu Jian, and I beg the court. Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. ?

Lotus moves on the cake, and the frost and snow in the box depend on the sky to serve the country, and the painting takes the male name.

Interpretation of vernacular:

I have Kun Wu Jian, please hurry, Mr. Court. Bai Hong cuts jade, and the purple air dries the night star. The lotus on the blade moves, and the frost and snow in the box are bright. Relying on heaven to serve the country, painting male names on the ground.

4. Book Sword

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

The swords and swords of Chongqing workers are all made in Europe, and the books in Bali are all floating clouds. ?

Only my heart knows where I come from, and I miss you at night.

Interpretation of vernacular:

The swords of Chongqing workers are all in Europe, and the books of Bali are all in the clouds. Only my heart knows that there is a place to come and I miss you at night.

5. "Zen machine four, three, one sword leaning on heaven"

Song Dynasty: He Menggui

The sword of the general depends on heaven, and the town can't return if it breaks the three armies.

I hope everyone will die in an instant, and everyone will be wiped out.

Interpretation of vernacular:

The sword of a general depends on heaven, and the three armies cannot return. In the blink of an eye, everyone was killed, and the machine pointed to the destruction of ten thousand people.