1. Yanmen Taishou's Journey
Tang Dynasty: Li He
Black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it, and the armor's light opens towards the golden scales of the sun. (Towards the Sun, One Work: Toward the Moon)
The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and condensed into purple at night. (The first work on the plug: plug the soil)
Half a red flag is facing the Yi River, and the frost is heavy and the cold drum can't make a sound.
Report your favor on the golden stage, support the Jade Dragon and die for you!
Translation:
The enemy soldiers rolled in like black clouds, trying to destroy the city wall; the soldiers' armor flashed golden in the sunlight.
The sound of the horn resounded through the autumn sky, and the clouds on the horizon outside the Great Wall condensed the night sky into purple.
The red flag is half-rolled, and the reinforcements rush to Yishui; the night is cold and frosty, and the drums sound dull and low.
In order to repay the king's reward and love, he was willing to fight to the death for his country with a sword in his hand.
2. Joining the Army
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Going to the Yumen Road to chase prisoners from Jinweishan.
The flute plays plum blossom music, and the knife opens the bright moon ring.
The sound of drums is heard on the sea, and the military spirit is in the clouds.
I am willing to cut off Shan Yu's head and drive Jingtieguan for a long time.
Translation:
Served in the army at Yumen Pass, defeated the Xiongnu in Jinweishan, and expelled the Hulu.
The song "Plum Blossoms Fall" was played on the border fortress. This was the soldiers celebrating the victory of the war.
The drums sound in the desert and sea, and the bravery of the soldiers can fill the clouds.
I would like to personally take Shan Yu’s head and drive him directly to Tieguan and Jinglu’an.
3. Full of River Red·Writing Feelings
Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
He was so angry that he leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and it will be so sad! (Column link: Lan)
Jingkang’s shame has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. (Zhuangzhi No. 1: The Strong Man; Lanshan Que No. 1: Lanshan Que)
Translation:
I was so angry that my hair stood up and my hat flew off. Climbing high and leaning on the railing alone, I saw that the sudden wind and rain had just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help but scream up to the sky, filled with the heart of serving the country. Although he has established some fame over the past thirty years, it is as insignificant as dust. He has traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and has gone through many turbulent lives. Good men, you should seize the time to make contributions to the country, and don't waste your youth in vain and wait for your old age to be miserable.
The shame of the Jingkang Incident has not been washed away to this day. When will the resentment of being a subject of the country be wiped out! I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood. When I regain the old mountains and rivers, I will report the victory news to the country with the good news!
4. Four of Seven Poems on the Military March
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Translation:
Dark clouds covered Qinghai Lake, covering the continuous snow-capped mountains in darkness. The ancient border city and Yumen Pass are thousands of miles apart, facing each other from afar.
The soldiers guarding the border have experienced hundreds of battles, their armor has been worn through, and their ambition is unquenchable. They vow not to return home until they defeat the invading enemy.
5. Walking on the horse river to send off the army to the Western Expedition/ Traveling on the horse river to send off the doctor to the western expedition
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
Don’t you see the snow on the horse river By the seaside, the flat sand is vast and yellow. ?
The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind. ?
The Xiongnu grass is yellow and the horse is fat, smoke and dust are seen flying in the west of Jinshan, and the Han generals are marching west. ?
The generals don’t take off their golden armor at night, and the troops are fighting against each other in the middle of the night. The limelight is like a knife cutting through the face. ?
The horse hair is covered with snow and sweat is steaming, the five-flowered money is swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed. ?
The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. Unexpectedly, they do not dare to meet the enemy at short range. The charioteer Ximen stands still to show off his victory.
Translation:
Haven’t you seen it before? The vast Zouma River is close to the edge of the Snow Sea, and the boundless yellow sand connects to the sky.
The wind howled all night long in September in Luntai. The pieces of gravel everywhere were as big as buckets, and the strong wind blew them all over the ground.
At this time, the Xiongnu had luxuriant pasture and fattened their army and horses. They invaded the west of Jinshan Mountain and smoke billowed. The Han generals led their troops to conquer the west.
The general did not take off his armor at night. When marching in the middle of the night, the swords and spears collided with each other, and the biting cold wind blew into his face like a knife.
The horse hair is covered with snowflakes and steaming with sweat, the body of the five-flowered horse turns to ice in an instant, and the inkstone ink written on the camp screen freezes.
The enemy was frightened when they heard that the army was marching out. I expected that he would not dare to engage us in close combat, so I waited at the west gate of the Che Division to report the victory.