Poems related to swords

The verses related to the sword are as follows:

1. "Quequae to Know the Destiny"

This body has almost known the destiny, so I can't get rid of it. I have spent my whole life writing and swordsmanship, but I might as well have dreamed about it last night.

Books and swords, one for literature and one for martial arts, Meng Haoran likes to use this word. In his poems, there are: The emperor has been in power for thirty years, but he has failed in both writing and swordsmanship; he has learned swords since he was young in primary school, but he has been in Qin and Wu for many years; Ning Those who know how to write and write swords will waste their years; if you are not ambitious, your years of writing and swords will be wasted.

2. "Reminiscences of Yuhang"

I always remember Gusu, leaning on the bank of the mountain pond to drink, the bamboo bridges covering the water and the sky. In the small building of Xianguan.

Looking for swords in Tiger Hill, there are green pines and tiles. Poor Huafa is unsightly, listening to the evening bell is cold.

There are two famous scenic spots in Tiger Hill in Suzhou, one is the Ancient Tower of Tiger Hill and the other is the Sword Pond. There are several theories about the sword pool. One is that King Helu of Wu was buried with three thousand swords such as Bianzhu and Yuchang. Another is that Qin Shihuang and Sun Quan dug swords here.

3. "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Climbing Beigu Mountain"

The eternal Yangtze River flows endlessly, the sun sets several times, and the green mountains are close by. Sun Liu left the sword seal when he was riding the horse. The iron urn was first formed in that year. If you want to say that I am not responsible for the rise or fall, there are many views of the building, and the wind and rain make the hair frosty. Xie Yan should have a letter when he comes back, and I would like to ask you a song.

Beigu Mountain is located on the south bank of the Yangtze River in Zhenjiang. Its famous historical sites include Duojing Tower, Ganlu Temple, Beigu Pavilion, Liuma Stream, and Liu Bei's Sword Test Stone.

4. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom: Reflections on Reading Zhang Yuanqian's Poems"

Fenghuo Yangzhou Road. Miao Shen Jing and Gu Hong are shining in the evening, and the sound of horns and drums are incomplete. With the Longquan Sword at Aizhi's waist, he crossed south with his clothes in tears. He even gets drunk and dances in front of him. The mountains and rivers everywhere look as if they were old. It’s hard to express our desires, ambitions, and sorrows. The clouds are drifting, and the geese come and go.

The flowers in the mirror, the water and the moon are all covered in dust. I remember that time when the jade ring and the flying swallows disappeared. To ask how much leisure and sorrow I have now, the mighty river flows silently. Laughing at the old man, can he still eat? And just under the mausoleum of the hanging pole, facing Canglang, there is a boat crossing Yanzhu. Looking for a good dream, the wind will rise.

During the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhang Yuanqian followed Li Gang through life and death and participated in the defense of Bianjing. After Jingkang, he became a famous militant. Later, because Zhang Yuanqian opposed Qin Hui, his home was confiscated, arrested and imprisoned, and his name was wiped out.

5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Reading the Dream of Leaves, I Feel the Frost Falling in the Blue Sky"

I have not forgotten the shame of Jingkang, and the sycamore tree fell several times. There is a sword in the box, and the waning moon reflects the cold bow. Looking at the sacred capital thousands of miles away, hearing about the thousands of surnames in the Central Plains, I shed tears and carried the west wind. Don't blame Mr. Feng Tang, where is the cloud?

My heart is filled with sorrow, as I am getting older, who is more powerful? Huanglong went straight to drink heavily, and his ambition was in vain. But it's a pity that the flying generals in Longcheng are Zhuge in the thatched cottage. This hatred has been the same since ancient times. What’s more, I’m in decline? After reading it, I regret the poet.