Write poems about guarding the frontier

The moonlight is cold under the tent, and the quilt is warm under the tent. The lanterns dazzle people's eyes, and the wind intoxicates the mountains and rivers.

The sun sets over the western mountains in the northern part of the country, and the heroes of Hualiu are marching in all directions. Thousands of miles of rivers face each other, and many loyal souls are in foreign lands.

Many broken arrows are buried in foreign lands, hoping to capture enemy generals on the battlefield. But Yu Zhimingjun laughs, who comes to sing all over the river in his spare time.

It’s a clumsy work, it’s funny!

Wangque Terrace (Qi Jiguang)

After ten years of driving across the sea, the sea is cold,

I am alone here looking at Chenluan.

The heavy frost is all the painstaking efforts,

Sprinkles on Qianfeng Qiuye Dan.

Liangzhou Ci (Wang Han)

Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine,

If you want to drink pipa, hurry up.

Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield.

How many people have fought in ancient times.

The Spring Breeze (Yu Qian)

The spring breeze is about to appear every year,

The flowers bloom and fall in a drunken dream.

Short hair is lightly combed with thousands of strands of white,

The declining appearance is temporarily red due to wine.

Leaving home is a common thing.

Serving the country is a shameful act.

Don’t laugh at the desolate luggage.

Leave your sword alone and lean against the blue sky.