What are the poems about children in war?

1. Children's poems about war

To those who fight

You should be satisfied

When thousands of prosperity become Desolation

When the process of civilization stops from now on

You make the air no longer have the breath of tranquility

You make peace disappear from now on

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That iron face

It’s still your boundless coldness

You should be satisfied Bar

When you realize the desolation you expected

When you finally take away yesterday’s sunshine

You let the world of fairy tales be filled with smoke from now on

You let despair cast your blood-spattered sword

But why can’t you see the eyes of the mother who lost her child?

Why do you still put that cold bullet

Mechanically sent into the gun chamber

You should be satisfied

That blue sky

It has been dyed blood red by you

And you have finally become more and more numb

Amidst the massacre of corpses

Your footsteps are still calm

Close Your hands are stained with sin

My poor child

Do you know

This ridiculous game

has already lost its ending

No matter how dissatisfied you are

Even if you turn around and shoot bullets at me mischievously

I will tell you

Life is God Gifted

Rights you have not taken away 2. Children's Poems in War

Paradise on Fire--Commemorating the Children's Poetry Who Died in the Israel-Palestine War/Hua Xiaoying

I lost my rag doll

I can never find her

Mom

Can you hear this song

The broken notes refuse to carry the innocent smile

Building blocks build a happy home

Destroyed in the roar

The fairy tale forest where little bears and kittens play< /p>

Burning in the fire

Along with my body

My faith

Mom

I see you Tearful eyes

Old memories are engraved overnight

I can no longer touch your crystal tears

I can no longer sing childhood songs< /p>

Mom

Forgive me

The earth has become a human slaughterhouse

And my heart

I just want to fly with freedom 3. What are the poems about war

1. The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, the city is springy and the vegetation is deep. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

2. The war continues for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

3. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. ("Mulan Poems")

4. Go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners. (Chen Yi's "Meiling Three Chapters")

5. The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, filled with rouge and the night purple. (Li He's "Yanmen Prefect's Journey")

6. Lying down at night, listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into sleep. (Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th")

7. When people are sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. (Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman")

8. When you are drunk and look at the sword with the light on, you will dream of blowing the trumpet and joining the camp. Eight hundred miles away, the people under his command are burning, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall. Autumn brings troops to the battlefield. (Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array - Composing a Poem for Chen Tongfu")

9. One burst of energy, then another, and three times it is exhausted. ("Zuo Zhuan - Cao GUI's Debate")

10. When a gentleman is in battle, he does not know the end of the war. ("The Book of Songs - A Gentleman in Service")

11. Speech before listening to the woman: Three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. (Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li")

12. The broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is not sold, but it will be washed and washed to recognize the previous dynasty. (Du Mu's "Red Cliff") 4. What are the poems about war?

The warriors are half dead in front of the army, but the beauties are still singing and dancing under the tents. After the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, the sea is cold, and the fife is blowing to make it difficult to travel.

Thirty million people were recruited in Qili. Looking back at the middle of the month, I saw that I wanted to drive away the light cavalry. The heavy snow covered my bow and sword. The general was sleepless, and the general's white hair and husband were in tears. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many battles have been fought in ancient times? The people have returned to mourn, and they are all over the place, and they are invincible. The battle is invincible. The sea is overturned. The rivers are rolling, the rivers are rushing, and the battle of thousands of horses is still in full swing. Victory is coming. Success is imminent, the winning ticket is in hand, and I have a plan in mind. I will achieve eternal success. ·Li Bai fought against Sang Qianyuan last year and Conghe Road this year. The troops are washed by the waves on the sea, and the horses are released into the grass in the snow of Tianshan Mountain.

After a long march of thousands of miles, the three armies are all aging. The Xiongnu used killing as a means of farming. Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand fields have been seen.

The Qin family built a city to prepare for Hu Chu, and the Han family still had beacons burning. The flames of war are endless, and there is no end to the war.

In a field battle, a horse fights to death, and the defeated horse howls to the sky in sorrow. The black kite pecks at the human intestines and flies up to the dead branches.

The soldiers are careless and the generals are empty. But he knows that soldiers are deadly weapons, and saints must use them as a last resort.

Breaking out of the camp and shooting General Huyan, he led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics · From Jibeimenxing, Tang Dynasty · Li Bai The prisoner formation is across the northern wasteland, and Hu Xingyao is shining brightly. The speed of the feather book shocked the lightning, and the beacon fire lit up day and night.

Huzhu is in a hurry to save the border, but the army and chariots are already on their way. The master of Ming Dynasty is restless at the table, and his heart is flying when he presses the sword.

A strong general emerges from the hub and takes to the battlefield with the flag. The might of the soldiers is overwhelming in the desert, and the murderous intent is in the sky.

The soldiers set up camp at the foot of Chishan Mountain and beside Zisai. The winter sand and wind are strong on the way, and the flags are rustling and withered.

The painting corner is filled with sorrow for the sea and the moon, and the clothes are curled up with frost. He swung his sword to kill Loulan, and bent his bow to shoot the wise king.

The single one is calm, and the seeds fall and perish. I will repay the emperor with my merits and return to Xianyang with singing songs.

Miscellaneous Songs and Lyrics·White Horse Chapter by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The dragon horse has flowers and snow fur, and the golden saddle and the five mausoleums are powerful. The jade sword is cut by autumn frost, and the pearl robe is illuminated by the setting sun.

Cockfighting is a multi-faceted event, and no matter how high the building is. The bow destroys the tiger in Yishan, and the hand catches the zodiac in Mount Tai.

After drinking, you compete for glamour, and you get a sword with three glasses of wine. Killing people is like cutting grass, and they are traveling together with Meng Meng.

He went to Hangu with great strength and joined the army to Lintao. In the mighty battlefield, the Huns are all over the waves.

When he returned, he was so drunk that he refused to worship Xiao Cao. I am ashamed to enter the original constitution room, and the desolate path hides the basil.

Li Lingyong Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty General Li of the Han family, a general of three generations. There is a clever way to tie hair, and a young man will become a strong man.

Long drive up the plug, deep into Shanyu base. The flags are facing each other, the flutes and drums are so sad.

At dusk in the desert, the sounds of war are amidst the smoke and dust. When the arrogant and captives are wiped out, how can they be called only the servants of the king?

Since they lost major military aid, they were in disgrace. How can I sit here and think about this when I am so young?

Deeply wishing for retribution, I surrendered myself but could not die. Leading the way to look at Ziqing, who but the king can understand me.

Veteran's Journey Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty When he was fifteen or twenty, he captured Hu Maqi on foot. If you shoot a white-fronted tiger in Zhongshan, you will be willing to count the yellow-bearded children in Ye.

One body has traveled three thousand miles, one sword has served as a division for millions. The soldiers of the Han Dynasty were as fast as thunderbolts, and the cavalry were fearful of the thorns.

Wei Qing's undefeated victory was due to God's luck, while Li Guang's lack of success was due to luck. Since it was abandoned, it has decayed, and the world has been wasted and turned into a white head.

In the past, the flying arrows had no whole eyes, but today the hanging poplars grow on the left elbow. I sell Guhou melons on the roadside, and I learn how to plant willows in front of my door.

The vast ancient trees are connected to the alleys, and the cold mountains are facing empty windows. Swearing to make a flying spring come out of Shule is not like making wine in the air in Yingchuan.

Under the Helan Mountain, there are formations like clouds, and you can hear feathers flying across the sky day and night. The envoy Sanhe recruited young people, and issued an edict to send generals out of Wudao.

Try to brush the iron clothes like snow, and hold the sword to move the stars. I wish I could have Yan's bow to shoot at the generals in the sky, and I would be ashamed to order Yue Jia to call the Wu army.

Don’t be afraid of the old guard in the clouds, he still deserved to win meritorious service in a single battle. Troops and Chariots by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty Chariots rattled, horses rustled, and pedestrians carried bows and arrows at their waists.

Ye Niang and his wife saw each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was not seen in the dust. He held his clothes, paused, and cried, and his cry went up to the sky.

People passing by on the road asked the pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused. Or from Fangfang River in the north of Fifteenth, to Yingtian in Xiyingtian of Fortyth.

When I left, my head was straight and my hair was wrapped, but when I came back, my hair was white and still guarding the border. The side pavilion bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu is still thinking about opening the side pavilion.

Don’t you know that in the two hundred states of Han Dynasty in Shandong, Jingqi grows in thousands of villages. Even if there is a healthy woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres.

Kang Fu Qin soldiers fought hard and were driven away like dogs and chickens. Although the elders have questions, the servant dares to express his hatred.

And now this winter, the death of Kansai has not stopped. The county magistrate is asking for rent urgently, where will the rent and taxes come from?

I believe that having a boy is bad, but having a girl is good. If you give birth to a girl, you will marry your neighbor, but if you give birth to a boy, you will be buried under the grass.

If you don’t see Qinghai Head, no one has collected the bones since ancient times. The new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying, and the sky is dark and rainy, chirping.

The Battle of Du Fu, Tang Dynasty General Ma died in a bitter battle, a descendant of Ziyun Fubo. Losing a strong man before the battle is decided makes me sigh and hurt my soul.

Last year, when Jiangnan was fighting against the crazy bandits, it was hard to get an arm along the river again. When I said goodbye, the lonely cloud was not flying now. When I looked at the cloud alone, I shed tears.

Danqing Yin, presented to General Cao Ba. Du Fu, Tang Dynasty. The descendants of General Wei Wu are now common people and the Qing family. Although the heroic separatist regime is over, the literary and artistic style still exists.

I started learning from Mrs. Wei, but I hated Wang Youjun.

I don’t know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me.

It is often mentioned in the Kaiyuan Dynasty that the number of Chengen went to Nanxun Hall. Ling Yan's heroes are less colorful, but the general's writing is more interesting.

The good prime minister put a virtuous crown on his head and a big feather arrow on his waist. Bao Gong and E Gong hair are on the move, and they come to fight fiercely with heroic appearance.

The late emperor’s paintings are as diverse as the mountains and mountains. This day brought me under the red ridge, and the wind was growing in the sky.

The edict said that the general had to brush the silk, and the craftsman was in trouble. The ninth-level true dragon appears from Si Xu, washing away all the mortal beings.

Jade Flower is on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court. The Supreme Being smiled and urged to bestow the gold, and all the people and servants in Yue were melancholy.

Disciple Han Qian entered the house early and was also able to draw the poor appearance of horses. Qian only paints the flesh but not the bones, and the forbearance makes the Hualiu Qi wither.

The general is good at painting and has a certain spirit. He will also take portraits when he meets a fine scholar. Nowadays, wandering in the war, I often see ordinary passers-by.

Poverty on the road is looked down upon by the common people. There is no such thing as public poverty in the world. But looking at the ancient reputation, it has been plagued by difficulties all day long.

Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Picking Mulberries, Tang Dynasty Since ancient times, there have been many battles, and the origin is Shangjia soldiers. Driving thousands of miles, two people were leveled with one fell swoop.

Pressing the sword from the desert, singing songs throughout the imperial capital. It is a message to all generals in the world that they must establish a reputation for martial arts.

Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Huihe Tang Dynasty I once heard that it was difficult for envoys to pass through the vast sea, and a young woman in a secluded boudoir stopped working as a tailor. Thinking about the pain of fighting in the side court, who can look into the mirror to cure the sadness.

A man who has been garrisoning for a long time will grow old and turn into a white-headed man in a moment. Night on the Battlefield, Tang Dynasty·Yu Xi The sound of pestles is heard above the city, but the sound of pestles stops below the city.

The soldiers burned down the awnings and looked at the moon in the weeping sand. The plowing oxen pulls its armor in the morning, and the war horse holds its iron in the night.

The soldiers wear uniforms and turn into river water for blood. Qingqiu is a guest in both places, and I am worried about staying in the bridal chamber.

Not to mention leaving home far away, life and death are still unresolved. Ancient Battles Yu Xi of the Tang Dynasty The peaks are high and green, and the deep caves are tens of thousands of feet deep.

How can the emperor and the sky gain peace of mind from the valley? Qi and Lu have enough soldiers and armor, and Yan and Zhao have many pingtings.

I still hear that in Lishui, gold is born every day. If the barbarians and the barbarians are united, there will be no war. 5. What are the poems containing war?

1. I saw the military post last night, and the Khan ordered his troops. Northern Dynasties Folk Song "Poetry of Mulan"

2. Generals die in a hundred battles, and strong men return in ten years. Northern Dynasties folk song "Mulan Poetry"

3. The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. "Broken Array" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

4. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. "Shihao Li" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

5. The soldiers lived and died in the first half of the army, while the beauties were still singing and dancing in despair. "Yan Ge Xing" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

6. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

7. Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining toward the golden scales of the sun. Li He of the Tang Dynasty, "The Journey of the Governor of Yanmen"

8. Several ruins surround the old well, and they are all family members. "The Queen of Huaicun Soldiers" by Dai Fushi of the Southern Song Dynasty

9. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times. "Liangzhou Ci" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty

10. The piles of corpses are smelly with grass and trees, and blood flows from Chuanyuan Dan. "Farewell to the Elderly" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

11. After the war, the countryside was deserted, and the flesh and blood were scattered on the road. Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Since the Rebellion in Henan"

12. When people are sleepless, the general's hair is gray and his husband is in tears. "The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

13. Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun. Li He of the Tang Dynasty, "Yanmen Prefect's Journey"

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

A glass of turbid wine can spread thousands of miles across the country. The swallows have no plan to return, and the Qiang pipes are covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

In the middle of the day in Dangyang Changban, the blood stained Zheng's robe and armor were red. In ancient times, only Changshan Zhao Zilong was able to rush into battle to help someone in danger. 6. Ancient poems about war themes

"Spring Hope"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring and deep vegetation.

I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.

Translation

Chang'an fell, the country was shattered, and only the mountains and rivers remained; spring came, and the sparsely populated Chang'an city was lush with vegetation.

Feeling the defeated situation, she burst into tears when she saw the flowers blooming, feeling melancholy and resentful in her heart, and she was frightened when she heard the singing of birds.

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year. Letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth ten thousand taels of gold.

Wrapped in melancholy, I scratched my head and thought. The white hair became shorter and shorter, and I almost couldn’t insert the hairpin.

Notes

Guo: The capital of the country, referring to Chang'an (today's Xi'an, Shaanxi). Break: fall. The mountains and rivers are still there: The mountains and rivers of the past still exist.

City: Chang'an City. Deep vegetation: refers to sparsely populated areas.

Feeling sad for the current situation of the country. Splash tears: shed tears.

Hateful farewell: regretful farewell.

Beacon fire: the fireworks used by border guards in ancient times, here refers to the wars of the Anshi Rebellion. March: January, February, March.

Dui: value, equivalent.

White head: This refers to white hair. Scratch: To scratch gently with your fingers.

Hun: Absolutely. Desire: want, want, want. Win: endure, endure.

Hairpin: A kind of jewelry for binding hair. In ancient times, men had long hair. When they reached adulthood, they tied their hair on the top of their heads and held it with hairpins horizontally to prevent it from unraveling.

Extended information

"One of Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The bright moon in Qin Dynasty and the pass in Han Dynasty are thousands of miles away The Long Marchers have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

Translation

It is still the bright moon and border gates of the Qin and Han Dynasties, but now there are so many soldiers who have gone thousands of miles away and never returned.

If Dragon City's flying general Wei Qing was still here, he would definitely not let the enemy's iron hoofs step through Yinshan Mountain.

Comments

But: as long as.

Dragon City Flying General: "Hanshu Biography of Wei Qing and Huo Qubing" records that in the sixth year of Yuanguang (129 BC), Wei Qing was a chariot and cavalry general. He went out of Shanggu to Congcheng and beheaded hundreds of captives. Regarding Cage City, Yan Shigu noted that "cage" is the same as "dragon". Dragon City Flying General refers to Wei Qing's surprise attack on Dragon City.

Don’t teach: don’t bark, don’t let. Teach, let.

Huma: refers to the foreign cavalry that invades the mainland.

Degree: over. On the long border line, the war has never stopped, and the soldiers who went to fight on the border line have not returned yet. If the general Wei Qing and the flying general Li Guang who attacked Dragon City were still alive today, they would never have allowed the enemy's army to cross Yinshan. 7. What are the poems about war?

Li Bai’s Songs of Prime Ministers and Soldiers: Two Poems: The Iron Clothes Are Shattered on the battlefields of hundreds of battles, and the south of the city has been heavily sieged.

He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, and then led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry. Wang Wei sent Wei to review the matter. He wanted to chase the general and get the right virtuous man, so he rode on the battlefield and headed towards Juyan.

I know that the Han Dynasty envoy Xiao Guan is outside, and I am worried about seeing the setting sun in the isolated city. Two poems from Wang Changling's "Leaving the Fortress" The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet. Chang Jian's Four Songs under the Fortress The gloomy wind from the North Sea is stirring the earth, and I look up at the dragon pile at the Mingjun Temple.

The skulls are all soldiers of the Great Wall, flying into ashes on the battlefield at dusk. Wang Han's two poems from Liangzhou: A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? Li Bai's Military March (one is for joining the army, the other is for marching) The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle, after the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still shaking, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet. Li Bai joined the army. After a hundred battles, his iron clothes were shattered on the battlefield, and the south of the city was heavily surrounded.

He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, and then led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry. Cen Shen wrote a message to his family on the Alfalfa Peak. It is the beginning of spring beside the Alfalfa Peak, and the towel is stained with tears on the Hulu River.

There are only empty memories in the boudoir, and there is no worry about killing people on the battlefield. Yan Wu Early Autumn in Juncheng Last night the autumn wind entered Hanguan, and the full moon filled the western mountains beside the new clouds.

More urging the flying generals to chase the arrogant captives, but don’t send the horses on the battlefield to return them. Li Yi Fuyundui A new Han general came from the captive land, with his banner halfway up Fuyundui.

Whenever the Chanyu approaches the battlefield to hunt, he looks south to the Yin Mountains and cries before returning. Li Yi's Song Xiaqu The Yellow River flows to the east at 90%, when will the hatred buried in the battlefield be extinguished?

Cai Yan did not go to make Hujia, but Su Wu came back to celebrate the Han Festival. Gao Pian sighs and conquers people. He has a strong heart and courage, and his arrows kiss him. He has endured hardships on the battlefield for ten years.

I have tried my best but can’t make it on the road. Who is Guangzhang Hongzhao? Gao Pian, two poems from Sai Shang. The soul of the concubine from Long Shang is conquered by Long Xia, and he hates the Han general both life and death.

I don’t know the hardships of thousands of miles of battlefield, but I raise the fire of peace into the clouds in vain. Zhang Qiao, a general at the banquet, said: "The gold and stone in Liangzhou are clear, and the wind rustles in the river city."

There is an old soldier in the field, so stop playing the fife. Tang Yanqian's Two Poems on Horses The tower is as tall as a mountain, far away among the alfalfa in the spring suburbs.

After hundreds of battles, sweat and blood bleed on the battlefield, but the dream soul is still at Yumen Pass. Li Yu sent Lu Gong, the governor of Jianghuai County, to pass the imperial edict and came east to the Feishui River. At that time, he only looked forward to Bing Tao Jun.

A general can endure hundreds of battles for his merits. When Qiao Bei left the fortress, he marched on a battlefield thirty thousand miles away and commanded five thousand soldiers.

Jing cut off the Bingxi River and garrisoned it, and blew the Iron Pass city. It is cloudy and snowy at dusk, and there is no crystal in the cold day.

I have always been grateful, but I don’t know the situation at the frontier. Liu Changqing was pregnant on behalf of the general on the border. The young man resigned from Wei Que and turned to the battlefield with his white head.

A thin horse loves autumn grass, and a conquering man misses his hometown. At dusk, the bamboo stick blows on the moon, and at dawn, the armor wears Hu Shuang.

Since arriving in Yunzhong County, he has been strong in hundreds of battles. Lv Wen Viewing Li Hua from the North Tower of Daozhou City. The moon is in doubt over the mountains at night, and the dawn is like snow on the battlefield.

I once sent you to the Western Regions, and I hope to transcend them. My thoughts will be so vast that I will forget what I said.

How can it be that flowers touch people and show self-pity and loneliness. Zheng Chao sent the border envoy to Guanhe.

It’s time to say goodbye to Ba Shui, and it’s winter again on the battlefield. The dawn carvings return to Da'ao, and the evening snow covers the front peak.

The envoys of the Han Dynasty have many long-term strategies, and they must order distant countries to follow. Zheng Zhun sent a message to the people on the border. It won't be long before you come back, and it will be dark and bright again after a long time.

My heart is filled with divination, and I am frightened when I cross the bridge in my dream. The holy lake is like a bait, and the troops will stop on the battlefield.

The cool breeze should be for me, sending the sound of anvils one by one. Poems in the Robe of the Kaiyuan Palace Man: On the battlefield, the garrison soldiers are marched, and the cold and pain are as if they are sleeping.

The shirt is made by hand, and you know where it will fall. Deliberately add more lines, and the feelings will be more lingering.

This life has passed, and we are bound to the next life. The fragrant grass in the void is endless and green, where can I think deeply.

After the death of Jingu people, the battlefield became warmer. Dragon scales hide auspiciousness, and wind and rain sprinkle selflessness.

If you want to pick orchids and flowers, the fragrance can be given to someone. Thirty-eight Poems on Encounters by Chen Zi'ang The vast sky is no longer crowded, and the desolate road is buried in ancient and modern times.

How can the pavilion be destroyed? The bones are exposed and the whole body is missing. The yellow sand curtain rises in the south, and the sun is hidden in the west.

Hanjia numbered 300,000, and they served the Huns. But seeing him die on the battlefield, who would pity him?

Li Xianyong Guan Shanyue The clouds in the sky are bright and bright, and the Guanshan Yue is shining brightly. The sound of the Qiang flute blows away all the people's hair.

The solitary Hong is croaking high, and the wind is sad and desolate. The snow is heavy and the dust is clear, and the sandy field where sculptures fall is wide.

Why should there be no one in the country? He Ge is facing Fengque. Zhang said that the border patrol was in Hebei Province in June last year and in the west of Hebei Province in June this year.

What is the Qilu road in the battlefield? I know the country of Xu, who attaches great importance to energy and neglects life. How long can you live in this world? When you are in your prime, your hair will be like silk.

I will wait for Anbian to report to the Lord, and it is not too late to write a eulogy and seal the mountain. Ancestor's chant: Looking at Jimen. As soon as I looked at Yantai, I was startled, and the flutes and drums were noisy and noisy to the Han general's camp.

Thousands of miles of cold light creates snow, and the dawn on three sides creates dangerous signals. The beacon fire on the battlefield is connected with the moon, and the clouds and mountains on the seaside embrace Jicheng.

Although the young man is not a pen-throwing official, he still wants to ask for a long tassel in terms of merit. Liu Fangping sent to Judge Yan Ba. The new moon in Luoyang moves the autumn anvil, and the sky is half overcast on the vast sea battlefield.

Going out of the fortress can help the uncle's plan, and the peace of mind can be more heart-warming. The wind and clouds are rising in the palace of the Han family, and the rain and snow are deep amidst the sound of the Qiang flute.

The word "three years old" has not been passed down in the sleeves, and the long head chants in vain. Chang Jian's Four Songs under the Fortress: The Yubo Dynasty looked back at the imperial hometown, Wusun returned without proclaiming himself king.

There is no battle in the quiet place at the end of the world, and the strength of the soldiers is sold out by the light of the sun and the moon. Wang Han's two poems from Liangzhou: A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink, play the pipa immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? Gu Kuang's Three Poems of Living by the Sea This was the place where battles were fought in the past, and it was once a place where no one could travel.

Thousands of houses are silent against the flowing water, only spring grass grows on Tingzhou. Li Yi's song under the fortress. The Great Wall built by Qin Dynasty has been destroyed, and Wu of Han Dynasty went north to Shan Yutai.

In ancient times, there were endless battles and captives, but today there are still soldiers from heaven. Li Yi returned to Le Feng at dusk. The beacon fire flew hundreds of feet high, and came from the west of Qi at dusk.

In the past, I responded to the battle with joy, but today I have never returned from the military. Li Duan was staying at Shijian Inn and heard a woman crying. There was a woman in front of the mountain inn, crying sadly to Qiu Yun at night.

He said that his husband died in battle and met his old general when he came to court. Wu Yuanheng sent Xiong Shiyu to the south of Jing on a moonlit night outside the Great Wall. He relied on Liu Biao in the south and Liu Kun in the north. The battles were noisy with flutes and drums every year.

The clouds and rain are thousands of miles away, and the autumn moon on the Great Wall is like a monkey in Dongting. Du Mu's Inscription on Mulan Temple "Bending the bow to fight as a man, I once met the thrush in my dream."

I thought about returning the wine several times, and put it on the clouds to wish the concubine Ming. Liu Changqing's "Six Songs of Songs of Prime Ministers and Soldiers": The Yanmen Road is as far as the eye can see, and the grass on the edge is green and spring.

A whole body is dedicated to battle, and a horse works equally hard. At the end of the road, he becomes a white head, and the credit goes to the people of the world.

Gao Shi’s Miscellaneous Songs·Five Songs from Jimenxing It’s November in the border town, and it’s raining and snowing. Yuan Rong's orders were strict, but the men and horses were light and fat.

The Qiang and the Hu are endless, and several people return from the battle. Liu Changqing's "Six Songs from the Army" Yanmen Road is as far as the eye can see, and the grass on the edge is green and spring.

A whole body is involved in a battle, and a horse has the same hardships. At the end of the road, he becomes a white head, and the credit goes to the people of the world.

Gao Shi’s Five Poems from Jimen Xing It’s November in the border town, and it’s raining and snowing. Yuan Rong's orders were strict, but the men and horses were light and fat.

The Qiang and Hu are endless days, when will they return from the war? Cao Ye's Fishing Ballad The emperor likes to fight, but the people don't plant mulberry trees.

The emperor is young and has no one. 8. What are the modern and ancient poems about war?

Immediately write Qi Jiguang's drive north and south to report his love to the Lord, Jiang Labiancaoxiao, three hundred and sixty days of his life are full of violence, and he is marching on horseback. I feel Zhang Jiayu at night ( The heroes who resisted the Qing Dynasty in the late Ming Dynasty) The bleak sky and the desolate land, the cold wind and the cold moon in the west, the shrouded corpses and horse hides on the battlefield, the hero died, and finally Han Linxiang went out to attack the Manchu barbarians. From Guazhou to Jinling, Zheng Chenggong, Lin Su, vowed to destroy Hu's army by one hundred thousand. Swallowing Wu, trying to see the natural chasm, throwing a whip across, not believing in the Central Plains, not named Zhu Chibi, Du Mu, breaking a halberd and sinking in the sand, the iron has not been sold, I will be washed away, recognize the east wind, not with Zhou Lang, the copper bird spring is deeply locked in Erqiao, the fisherman Ao Fanzhong is blocked, the autumn scenery comes different.

Hengyang geese left without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides.

Thousands of miles. The long smoke sets and the lone city closes.

A glass of wine can make a difference. Yan Ran has no plan to return.

The ground is covered with frost. People can't sleep.

The general's white hair and husband's tears are revealed. Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Author: Cen Shen The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hutian makes snow fall in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable.

The vast sea is covered with thousands of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.

Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.

I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow.

You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 9. What are some poems about war?

To the Sea Pushkin

Goodbye, free and unrestrained sea!

This is the last time you are in front of my eyes,

rolling blue waves,

and shining with your beautiful face.

It seems to be the melancholy complaint of a friend,

It seems to be his call when parting,

I am listening for the last time

< p> The sound of your sorrow, the sound of your calling.

You are where my heart’s desire lies!

I often walk along your shore,

Wandering quietly and blankly alone,

Still distressed and heartbroken because of that secret wish !

How I love your echoes,

I love your sombre tones, the sound of your abyss,

And the silence of the dusk,

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And that capricious passion!

The docile sail of the fishermen,

Protected by your willfulness,

Sails bravely among the waves;

< p> But when you become turbulent and unable to control it,

A large group of ships will perish.

I wanted to leave forever

Your lonely and motionless shore,

Congratulations to you with joy,

< p> And let my poems follow your waves to the distance,

But I failed to get what I wanted!

You wait, you call...and I am bound;

The struggle of my soul is in vain:

I am bound by a Charmed by strong passion,

Make me stay on your shore...

What is there to pity? Where now

is the carefree path I want to take?

There is something in your desert

It has shocked my soul.

It was a cliff, a glorious tomb...

There, immersed in cold sleep,

were some majestic memories ;

That's where Napoleon died.

There, he slept in misery.

And after him, like the noise of the storm,

Another genius flies away from us again,

He is our thought Another king.

The singer who wept for the God of Liberty disappeared,

He left his laurels in the world.

Let the evil weather be noisy and stir up:

Oh, the sea, it was he who once sang to you.

Your image is reflected in him,

He is shaped and grown by your spirit:

Like you, he is majestic, profound and profound ,

He is like you, nothing can make him surrender.

The world is empty, the ocean,

Where do you want to take me now?

People's fate is the same everywhere:

Wherever there is happiness, there are people guarding it:

Maybe they are enlightened sages, maybe they are He is a tyrannical king.

Oh, goodbye, sea!

I will never forget your majestic face,

I will long, long

listen to your roar at dusk.

My whole soul is filled with you,

I will take your rocks, your bays,

your sparkles, your shadows, and The waves of whispers are brought into the forest and into the silent desert country.

"To the Sea" is a masterpiece written in 1824 by the famous Russian poet Pushkin (1799-1837). In the summer of 1842, the poet had a conflict with the governor of Odessa and was escorted by military police to the village of Mikhailovsk, where he was imprisoned for 2 years. Pushkin loved freedom and pursued freedom throughout her life. During her stay in Odessa, she stayed with the sea day and night. The sea pulsated with the same pulse. She regarded the rushing sea as the embodiment of freedom and formed an indissoluble bond with it. When the poet was about to leave Odessa and bid farewell to the sea, his thoughts surged like a sea tide, and his heart was filled with melancholy and anger, so he began to prepare new poems. He started writing in Odessa and later completed this masterpiece - "To the Sea" in the village of Mikhailovsk.

The work celebrates the beauty and sublimity of nature. The poet personified the natural scenery and used the sea as a spiritual symbol, that is, the passionate pursuit of freedom and liberation and the hatred and resistance to the violent rule of the tsarist government. The sea is a true reflection of the poet's own personality.

"To the Sea" is one of Pushkin's many political lyrics that oppose tyranny and praise freedom. The whole poem is touching and thought-provoking because of its intense emotions, vivid images and unique artistic charm. It can be called a pearl in the treasure house of lyric poetry in the world.