Appreciation and Translation of Du Mu's Poem of Feeling (Battle of Cangzhou)

A sentimental poem (when Cangzhou was at war before) Original: In the Sui Dynasty, Gao Wenhui raised his sword in favor of God. Support Bandai, step by step Huang San. The holy cloud follows God, and God still uses Wen Zhi. Deze thinks about life and sinks his bones. Riding on the tail of dustpan, the dusty thistle door rises. Hu Bing killed Han soldiers, and their bodies were all over Xianyang. Huang Xuan walked like a hero, laughing and talking. The two rivers are connected, and the embers are immortal. The top soldier, Qi Caiwei. Close the ring and fight for a family. The rebellious son married Sun Lu and hired Dongli in the West. Anxious brothers, sing like palace cards. Legal self-interest, etiquette prose contention. Step by step, draw the house dragon mating. Paper day name change, economic reward. I'm looking. I'm looking, too. I swear I will give money to my grandson, and my blood is absolutely gone. Nine halls fight against god, and the four seas lose. How seventy years, sweat is shy. Han Peng is not reborn, Wei Ying is a ghost. The fierce slave is just like a child's play. I'm tired of being a saint, but it's the call of the day. Who shall I send it outside to? There are hundreds of thousands of wasteland, and dikes are often feared. Urgent enlistment, rich weapons. Draw a picture because of it and make a profit at any time. The flow of goods is extremely vague, and the net is gradually loose. As soon as Yidi Day opened, Li Yuan was haggard. I am far from peace, and I am tired of peace. As for the last years of Zhenyuan, the wind was wild and beautiful. Yuan and the son of heaven are extremely difficult to follow. Yuanhe Tianzi, the wise man Tang Wu. Mautz covered the palace and the seal was opened. Team Wu took out his son and dreamed of the truth. Thin clouds go far, Henan is flat. With the beginning of Changqing, Zhao Yan finally died. With a wife and a son, North Que will fight for it. Therefore, if you care about your children and grandchildren, there is hope for your life today. Rufu's throat is still narrow and his weight is not strong. Without a magic weapon, the ship swallowed the net. Bones add thistle to sand, and blood rises like a torrent. Only clouds have signs, and security is invisible. Five princes a day run away like birds. Hard won, easy lost. Walking is too easy, but it's still awkward. The bitch in Kansai vowed to get a piece of meat. Please list the facts, who will listen to me. Swinging around and drying up, the sun and the moon compete for glory. If you start the civil and military industries, you can clear your eyes. In Ande, there is a sign of Miao nationality. Seventy miles is a hundred miles, too. I often get drunk while watching what I want to see. A towering tongue insults a strong heart and calls it helplessness. Talking about the rhyme of books burns Jia Sheng's legacy. Poetry: A sentimental poem by Du Mu in Tang Dynasty (Cangzhou War)