Li Guang's frontier poems

1. Ask for some poems about Li Guang.

He beat the Meishan tiger, and he excited the yellow mane horse. He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword.

Wei Qing's failure was due to the help of the gods, but Li Guang's failure was due to his fate. Being abandoned doesn't have to be old, and the world has become the first in the past.

Once upon a time, the flying bird had no eyes, but now the knotted veins and tendons make his left arm like wicker. As a result, he was demoted to the roadside to sell melons and learned to make pottery to make the door green.

Ancient trees extend all the way to narrow lanes, and isolated mountains extend to cold windows. However, if he prays, the water will gush out, because his people are not as empty as Yingchuan.

Soldiers lined up like clouds on Helan Mountain, and books in the army were rumors day and night. The special envoy of Red Festival went to Sanhe for conscription, and the commander-in-chief sent troops to General Five.

The veteran wiped out the armor of steel armor and used a sword with a flashing seven-star pattern. He is ready to use his powerful northern bow to attack the Tatar chieftain, so that foreign uniforms will not offend the emperor.

Don't be afraid of color, think that the restoration of the governor Yun Guan was worth fighting for. Three chapters and five sentences of Qujiang Du Fu Qujiang is heavy in autumn, water chestnut is withered by the wind, and the wanderer hangs two hairs.

White stone and plain sand also shake, and Ai Hong calls Cao alone. That is, things are neither today nor ancient. Long song is more exciting than Lin Mang and more luxurious than houses.

We are willing to be ashes, and our brothers and nephews are not hurt by tears. Since this life is over, I don't want heaven. Du Qu is lucky to have a mulberry field, so he will move to the edge of Nanshan.

A horse in a short coat followed Li Guang and watched the tigers die. After seeing General Zou Ma off, he returned to Sliding State, where Li Jiayou followed Wumen to meet Emperor Li in Cangzhou.

I lamented that Ma Qing was often ill, but I still felt that Li Guang was not blocked. In Li Tang Palace, you can see dragons, leopards and furs in front of Liushuying.

Thinking of the falling of mulberry leaves on the sliding platform, the Yellow River is in full bloom in the East. Sending the Xiongnu general out of the fortress is powerful, and the Han family is already the evil king of Xiongnu.

The descendants are the ruling and opposition parties, and they have the support of Qu Yan. The string controls the Yinshan Mountain, and often rides a big horse in the array.

The silver saddle is embroidered with arcs, and every time I fuck Yao, I break his bones. Li Guang had never been a soldier before, but Wei Qing refused to learn from Sun Wu.

It is said that thousands of people rode horses on the battlefield. Yesterday, books came from the border court. The city head is painted with three or four corners, and the treasure knife in the box rings day and night.

I would like to go to Wan Li. I was sentenced to hard labor for one year. There was no white grass before and after Huang Yun, and Diao Dou was built at night.

There should be more chivalrous teenagers in Xiasai, but there are no spring willows in Kansai. Join the army and ask who you are from. At this time, fencing is singing.

Instead of bypassing North Korea easily, Ping Rong sent the clock early. Flowers in the rain/boating at night Ten years ago, Su Ling was singing and dancing, and all the drinkers in the world wrote poems.

At the end of the term, you have sharp edges and high feathers. The world is unsatisfactory, and the Confucian crown is still guilty.

Sigh gave birth to Li Guang, brilliant, can not be sealed Hou. Guan Yu and Wan Li, gone forever, drifted in, and the clouds were in China.

Should be very disappointed, family and father, see you again for no reason. Long Shui's loneliness leads to resentment, while Hu Aishan turns to sorrow.

This time, I had a rest. Hong Yan traveled all over the north and south, and all over Britain. Qinyuanchun Liu Shengzhai was born as a human being and was born in the same year.

Kuang was generous, open-minded, open-minded and knowledgeable all his life. The pen sweeps away the clouds, and the armor is hidden in the abdomen, and the ambition is infinite.

Hiding anything, laughing at Li Guang, shooting stones and boasting. Looking up at the sky, asking questions is pitiful.

Sigh that the wind, tiger and dragon have not met. Envy Yan Fu's banlou, and finally seek image, Weibin fishing, fruit omen does not bear.

The white forehead has not been removed, and the long whale has not licked it. Tianshan decided to let Fusang hang high and Ling Ge work hard.

Xu Huai of Chang 'an sent Cui Shiwu to extend his head to the west of the city, with flowers flying and green grass. Stay away from mountains and rivers and miss wanderers.

In the drizzle of hundreds of orioles, thousands of green willows are at the door. The door faces Jiuqu Road in Chang 'an, and I'm worried.

The dusty Ran Ran is full of autumn, and the bells and drums are loud. The palace of the Han family is in the center of the sky, and Mozi's courtiers are chariots and horses.

The rustling neon lights and the fairy wars set each other off, and the sword went into the furnace. When Li Guang was young, he wanted to serve his country, but in the end, the army dared not talk about it.

No media to keep Confucianism, honor and disgrace set each other off. The family is very long and poor, and the body is sick on business.

I don't know how sick I am, but I'm too lazy to sleep in the green hills. Chickens are empty and diverse, but piano books are missing.

I'm with you, sighing and retreating with the snipe. It is said that all the descendants of Tang Sheng are here. Why not ask the poor?

Wounded Wen Deyi Wen in the past, Rong Lu committed a crime and was defeated by a horse in Longcheng. Hou Yin doesn't smell the seal of Li Guang, and others are like Tianshan Mountains.

Stuffed with three leaves, I am sad for autumn and want frost, and there are many cattle and sheep in Hanshan. Reflecting the clouds, geese follow the rain, bringing sunset to pedestrians.

If you can't ride on the sand road, you will lose your country. Hu Er grew up in a new direction, and the wanderer asked Hanwang a thousand times.

The monarch's relatives are bloodthirsty, and Yanshan hunts drums. The flag is divided into snow and grass to steal horses, and the arrow falls on the cold clouds to plug the birds.

I miss my hometown for a long time, and my tears are deeper than my shirt. Chai Jin made a farewell seal, which broke the heart of beauty Wan Li.

When the moon was cold, Guan Yu crossed yan zhen, and the general was homesick for the cold flute. The Second Division hated thousands of strong men, and Li Guang's soul flew like a sword.

Defending the horn will urge the sunset with sand, and the clouds will protect the flying frost. Who knows Hanwu despises China and idles away the vegetation shortage in Tianshan Mountain?

Ill wine tells the story of vagrancy, and God teaches birds to fly, and the grass house lies high as the east of the bridge. After a few gray hairs grieve for autumn, Yi Deng worries about wine.

Li Guang shot down the moon and Liu stopped him. The ancients regarded it as a monarch, not waiting for success.

It is better to cultivate the old Shu Mountain than to cultivate the garden officials. Call back the dream dust machine and empty your mind and wine.

No jacket followed Li Guang, just a light rain. Ten years, things are like the sea, lost and watched in a quiet place.

Looking back, Lu You met Gao Di and Hua Ying met Jun You. With a flick of a finger, the world floats.

The old country is green, and the minister is bald today. I laughed at Li Guang all my life, and I was desperate.

Jiang Lou got drunk and made a drag. Lu you's dripping trip, banquet Jiang Lou, holding a candle and waving interest. In the sky, but the smell of stars dominates the wine, and the world would rather have a place to bury its troubles.

Born in hope that Li Guang can fly, died in hope that he will get drunk. The beauty of traditional Chinese opera is full of jokes, and Jincheng has been here for six years.

I want to be drunk and hungry under the moon, and I want to laugh at myself. The hero who grows vegetables behind closed doors is old and the fish is rich late.

Life plan with Li Guang into the mountains, die near the grave. A bottle of drunken south building month, I feel that Long song may be too sad.

I died in China and South Korea when I was boating with rustling white hair on my pillow. Wan Li Guanhe lonely pillow dream, five more wind and rain four mountains and autumn.

Zheng Qian laughed at his poverty and drank, but Li Guang was not old. Still smelling of youth, Wu Wen wrote a sentence to dispel his worries.

Send Zhu Changshu and Wang Anshi to the Qingjiang River to flow around the city and remember the boat on the edge of the city. Shooting the tiger failed to chase Li Guang, and cutting the chicken was a joke.

Clouds bury the road, the dust is mixed, and the frost is full of spring breeze. On this day, your book was miserable, and many geese set out from Zhou Nan.

Go out to Wang Changling, the bright moon, the Han dynasty closed, the Long March did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Lu LUN, golden arrow eagle head, pennant swallow tail. A man stood up and gave a new order. A thousand battalions were shouting.

In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Under the wild tent under the atrium feast, our brothers and sisters from the frontier came to congratulate us on our victory. Get drunk, shining golden dancing, jubilant thunder shaking the surrounding mountains and rivers.

When an arrow is called an eagle, everyone hears that it can live. Run.

2. About writing Li Guang's poem Gao Shi's "Ge Yanxing and Preface"

The northeastern border of China is shrouded in smoke,

Our generals left their families in order to repel the barbaric invaders.

Stride forward together, look like heroes should look like,

I got the greatest favor from the emperor.

Fir trees and gold broke the drums and went down to Guan Yu.

They surrounded the stone tablet with a row of flying flags.

Until their captain gave orders with feathers on the beach,

The hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

The highlands and rivers on the outer border are cold and desolate,

Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

The Woods are black, the wind hits the grass,

However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.

The next morning he found his white feather arrow.

The arrow sank into a crack in the flint.

But soon the barbarian's horse ran wildly in the wind and rain.

Half of our people on the front line were killed, but the other half are still alive.

Beautiful girls still in the camp dance and sing for them!

The desert in autumn is full of grass.

At sunset, the few watchmen who survived by the lonely wall.

When you meet an eternal enemy,

However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still not safe.

Iron clothes travel long distances,

Jade chopsticks will cry after parting.

Still in this southern city, the young wife's heart is broken,

When soldiers on the northern border searched for their homes in vain.

The strong wind hindered our progress,

In a place of death and blue void, there is nothing ahead.

The cloud of three massacres a day rises over the camp,

All night, the drums were shaking on the hour.

Until the white sword was seen again, spattered with red blood,

When death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?

However, when it comes to the harshness of desert war,

We named this day Li, a great general, who lived a long time ago!

Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug"

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.

3. Write an ancient poem by Wang Changling about writing Li Guang.

About the author:

Wang Changling (698-757) was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The word Shao Bo was born in Jingzhao Wannian (now Xi, Shaanxi). In the fifteenth year of Kaiyuan, he was awarded the title of Surabaya Wei. Later, he served as school book lang, Jiangning Ling and Long Biao, and was later called Wang Jiangning or Wang Longbiao. His poems are impassioned and profound, especially frontier poems that express the life of the army. He is especially good at five-character ancient poems and seven-character quatrains, among which seven-character quatrains have the highest achievements. Out of the Fortress and Join the Army are both famous masterpieces. There are nearly 180 poems today.

Original text:

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.

Precautions:

Chu Sai: Military Songs in Ancient Yuefu. Plug refers to a dangerous place on the border.

Close: Close the plug.

But as long as

Dragon City Flying General: Li Guang, a famous soldier in the Han Dynasty, was brave and good at fighting, and was called "Flying General" by Huns. Longcheng, that is, Lulongcheng, is the place where Li Guang stationed troops, in lulong county, Hebei Province today.

Don't teach: don't let, don't let.

Huma: The military strength of the Hu people here refers to the Xiongnu army. Hu, the ancient Han nationality's general name for the northern minorities.

Degree: Over.

Yinshan: the yinshan mountains, located in the south of Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region. During the Han Dynasty, Xiongnu often invaded the Central Plains.

Today's translation:

It is also the bright moon and border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties.

Wan Li's soldiers haven't returned yet.

As long as Li Guang, the flying general of the Han Dynasty, is still alive,

Never let the enemy cross the Yinshan Mountain.

Appreciate:

Unlike most frontier poems, which try to describe the difficulties and obstacles of war life, this poem focuses on showing contempt for the enemy, loyalty to the country, and a brave and fearless heroism. The first two sentences about the bright moon and the majestic Chengguan not only arouse people's memories of countless anti-aggression wars in history, but also witness the soldiers galloping in Wan Li and fighting bloody battles today. In the last two sentences, Li Guang, a famous soldier in the Han Dynasty, was used as a metaphor for the heroic soldiers who went out to defend the border in the Tang Dynasty, praising their determination and fighting spirit of bravely killing the enemy and dying for the country. This poem has a deep sense of history from ancient times to the present; The scene is vast and has a grand sense of space. Between the lines, full of patriotism and heroism.

Brief comments:

"The bright moon in Qin dynasty and the customs in Han dynasty" is an intertextual view, that is, the bright moon in Qin and Han dynasties shines on the customs in Qin and Han dynasties. Intertextuality is a common form of expression in China's classical poems. For example, "Mulan Poetry" said: "The male rabbit's feet are complicated and the female rabbit's eyes are blurred. When two rabbits walk beside the ground, can Ann tell whether I am a male or a female? " The poet wants to tell us that male rabbits and female rabbits are both "complicated feet" and "blurred eyes", and it is difficult to distinguish them. Poetry is short and pithy, so it is often expressed through intertextuality. "Those who didn't return from the Long March" refers to those feudal monarchs who were overjoyed and fought for a long time, so that many people were recruited to abandon their bodies in Wan Li and bid farewell to their relatives in their hometown. This is both a historical fact and a reality of the Tang Dynasty.

This poem has a broad vision, from Qin to Han, from Han to Tang, with a time span of more than a thousand years, a space span of Wan Li, and a bleak and vigorous weather. In lamenting the vicissitudes of history, it embodies the tragedy that the poet's time and space are eternal, his life is short, and he can't control his own destiny; In the contrast and reflection between history and reality, the poet's deep complaint is more full: endless wars have caused many conscripts to leave their homes and die in the frontier. "But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain." Therefore, at the end of the poem, a common wish of the people throughout the ages is sung: I hope that the generals guarding the border can be as brave and good at fighting as the flying general Li Guang, sympathize with the soldiers, defeat the invading enemies as soon as possible, and let the soldiers go home and reunite with their families. This minimal wish embodies the poet's rational reflection on history and reality, countless conscripts' longing for peace, missing their families and condemning those cowardly and incompetent generals. Sometimes "Qin and Han Dynasties" are used to refer to reality in Tang poetry, which is a euphemism and allegory for reality. The focus of this poem is still in the real society, and we can also understand the allusions in the poem from this angle. The language of poetry is simple and plain, and there is little carving. However, because this is a poetic language written by the poet's historical worries about the compassionate world, the whole poem is naturally free and easy, which makes people feel a natural tragic beauty. The whole poem system is short, but it is full of ancient and modern charm. Li Panlong in Ming Dynasty praised this poem as a masterpiece of Tang Dynasty.

It was dark in the forest, but the general shot an arrow at night. The next morning, he found his white arrow deeply stuck in the hard rock. "This is a frontier poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Lun (748-798 or 799). This poem is so heroic. However, this poem was not written as a general in the Tang Dynasty, but as a poem praising Li Guang, a flying general in the Han Dynasty. Lu Lun also wrote a poem to commemorate Li Guang, "Li Linggan, I am so sad. It can be seen from these poems commemorating Li Guang that Wang Changling (698-757) said: "Only make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain." Gao Shi (702-765) said: "But when it comes to the hardships of the desert war, we call it Li today, a great general who lived a long time ago!" Yanwu (726-756): "It is more urgent to fly after arrogance. Don't send your horse back to the battlefield." ... If Li Guang, the flying general, is still here, how can the Hu people cross the Yinshan Mountain? If General Li Guang is still here, how can these people fight so fiercely? How I wish the general would just stay here and kill those conference semifinals.

5. Ask for a poem related to Li Guang's deeds and explain his hope, which will help you.

Wang Changling

Two songs (the first part)

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Explanation:

(1) Longcheng: or interpreted as the place where Xiongnu worships heaven, its hometown is near the Mongolian and the Huoshuo Qaidam Lake on the west side of the Erhun River; Or interpreted as Lulongcheng, in the area near xifengkou, Hebei Province today, was ruled by Youbeiping County in the Han Dynasty. Historical records. "Biography of General Li" said: "Living in right Beiping, the Huns heard that they were called General Han Fei. He has been hiding for several years, and he is afraid to enter Right Beiping. " The latter solution is more reasonable.

② Yinshan Mountain: In the middle of Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region today.

In this poem, there is one of the most beautiful and intriguing poems, that is, the first sentence at the beginning: "The moon is bright in Qin Dynasty, and the customs are closed in Han Dynasty". What is the beauty of this poem? We must start with this poem. The title of this poem is "Out of the Castle", which is a clear Yuefu poem. Yuefu poetry is to be composed into music and widely sung. In order to be set to music and sung, some words are often used in practice. Wang Changling's poems are no exception. Look at the words "bright moon" and "Guan" at the beginning of this sentence, which are very common words to describe the frontier fortress in Yuefu poems. Isn't Guan Shanyue included in Yuefu poems and cross-wind songs? "Yuefu Solution" said: "Guan Shanyue, it is also sad to leave." Whether it is to make people homesick or to miss their wives, they are often inseparable from the words "Guan" and "Yue". "In March and May, visitors remember Qinchuan" (Guan Shanyue by Xu Ling), "The mountains in jathyapple are bright, and the autumn scenery shines on the lonely city" (Guan Shanyue by Wang Bao), "If you can't cross the mountains, who can sit on the Fangfeiyue" (Join the Army by Lu Sidao), "The bright moon in Longtou is near the city gate, and pedestrians in Gansu play the flute at night". Seeing this clearly, you will understand the novelty and wonder of this poem, that is, before the words "bright moon" and "Guan", two time qualifiers "Qin" and "Han" are added. In this way, when writing thousands of years ago and thousands of miles away, it naturally formed a unique artistic conception. Borrowing the word "thriving, lofty and straight" used in previous generation's poetry criticism, readers naturally associate the border pass under the bright moon with the long history of Hu Jianguan in Qin Dynasty and a series of wars between Han Dynasty and Hu people. That's it. The "people who have not returned from the Long March" are not only contemporary people, but also tragedies of generations since Qin and Han Dynasties. I hope that there will be "Dragon City Flying Generals" on the border who "don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain", not only people in the Han Dynasty, but also people from generation to generation have the same wish. Ordinary Tragedy and Ordinary Hope both show extraordinary significance because of the appearance of the two time qualifiers "Qin" and "Han" in the first sentence. This poem is high-pitched and magnificent enough to control the whole article.

The beauty of poetry, the beauty of poetic language, is often manifested in seemingly ordinary words, or in the fact that seemingly ordinary words are used in the most accurate and critical places. These places often best reflect the poet's superb artistic attainments.

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Related poems

1, Wang Changling's "fortress"

The moon was bright in the Qin dynasty, closed in the Han dynasty, and the Long March people did not return it.

But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

2. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow.

Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

3. Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing Xu Lian

The northeast border of China is shrouded in smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families.

Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor.

Fir and gold were cut into drums under Guan Yu, and flags lingered among the stones.

Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

The highlands and rivers on the outer border were cold and desolate, but soon the barbarians' horses ran wild in the wind and rain.

Half of us were killed at the front, but the other half are still alive, and the beautiful girls are still singing and dancing for them at the camp.

When autumn ended on the gray beach, the grass withered, and a few surviving observers were by the lonely wall at sunset.

Serve the just cause and despise life and enemies. However, despite what they have done, Elm Street is still unsafe.

Still on the front line, the real armor was worn and beaten thin, and the wife at home was crying.

Still in this southern city, the young wife's heart is broken, while the soldiers on the northern border are looking forward to going home in vain.

The wind is blowing, and in the place of death and blue void, there is nothing ahead.

Three times a day, the dark clouds of slaughter rose over the camp. All night, the drums on the hour trembled and gave a cold rumble.

Until the white sword is seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame?

However, when it comes to the hardships of desert war, today we will mention Li, a great general who lived a long time ago.