Poetry about sunsets and broken rainbows

1. Nostalgia in Sunset Poems [Song] Li Gou

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world.

The Fisherman's Pride (Fan Zhongyan)

Thousands of miles away, the city is closed and the smoke is long.

"Miscellaneous songs, water tune songs"

The sun sets in Pingsha, and the stars in Gansu are high and low

Bai Juyi's Gao Ting, Yu Shengping's New Residence in Heyuan, Eight Servants and Four quatrains

Take a good look at the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

Two Problems of Du Mu in Qi 'an County

On the bridge of Erji Sunset Creek, half a ray of light smoke is in the willow shadow.

Li Bai's "Climbing the Xinping Building"

As time goes by, the water is cool.

Du Fu's Sunset

Sunset is on the curtain hook, and spring is quiet by the stream. Fang Fei is near the shore garden, firewood is leaning against the beach boat, birds are fighting for branches, and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you muddy will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.

Ambassador to the fortress (Wang)

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

The new moon gives birth to birds and the sun sets.

(Ray "With Zhou Bangyan")

When the sun goes down, no one lies on the back of the cow, taking the western Western jackdaw home in pairs.

(Song Shunmin's village residence)

The old cow is hard in debt, eating grass and lying in the sunset.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Book of Harmony")

Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.

(off "Random Talk")

Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the mountains cover the villages in the sunset.

(Zi Kai's Hushanju)

After the rain in the small shop, the mangroves in the remote village fell in the sunset.

(Qing Cha Shen Xing's "Chiheyi")

A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu "Shawan Release")

Waterfalls drag thousands of rains, and the sunset will clear a peak first.

(Eye by Lin Qing Zexu)

Success or failure turns empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen "Linjiang Xian")

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

(Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Mu")

Thousands of valleys, including the sound of dusk, and several peaks are silent and embedded in the sunset.

(Wang Song Yucheng's "Journey to the Country")

There is no hate in the sunset, just a talented person and a beautiful woman feeling sorry for herself.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky")

The rain is only faint red, and a few soft willows are mixed with smoke.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha")

2. What are the poems describing sunset and rosy clouds? 1, the sunset melts into gold, and the twilight clouds merge. Where are people? -Song Liqing took photos of "Forever Happiness, Sunset Melts Gold"

2. Clouds are still cloudy and sunny. Late mountain Ming. -Song Xin Qiqi "Jiangchengzi"

3, towering red clouds, the sun at the foot of the ground-Tang. Three Qiang Zhai Poems by Du Fu

4. There are weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane is oblique. -Tang Yuxi's Wu Yixiang

5. How far is the wind in the West Building when climbing alone for the first time? In the autumn water, in the sunset. -"Autumn Ji Farewell" by Don Mutu.

6. Tired horses lie down for a long time, and Tianjin is in the sunset. -Don Cen Can's Walking in Late Autumn

7, the mountain reflects the sunset water, the grass is ruthless, and the sunset is outside. -Song Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"

8. As time goes by, the water is cool. -Tang Li Bai's "Deng Xinping Lou"

9. Look at the autumn grass independently, and the savage plows the sunset. -Tang Chu-si zong's "Looking South"

10, the sunset is on the curtain hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Fangfei is near the shore garden, and firewood leans on the sand boat. -Don Du Fu's Sunset

1 1, thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes at dusk. -Song Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride"

12, the sunset is fragrant and fine grass, and the river color is reflected. -Don Du Fu's Yi Xian

13, the sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn water is * * * the sky is one color. -Don Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

14, the new moon has given birth to birds, and the setting sun is even westward. -Ray and Zhou Lianyan

15, a sunset spread in the water, half of the river rustled and half of the river was red. -Don Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang

3. Poems about Sunset and Birds Looking at Xie Tiao in the sunset, the noise is endless, and the day is not over.

The setting sun is sunny and cloudy, and the pillow is under the east window. The cold bosom is gradually like a bundle, and Qiuju does business.

Excuse me, when is this, Cool Huai Shuo Ma? Those who are injured and return to their twilight years and reconsider leaving home.

Love is not too much and there are too few cases. Since there is no bad government, we can rest in Luoyang society.

Looking at the lonely clouds in Ma Dai at sunset, take Wan Li Road. Miss me for a long time and leave home for a long time.

Trees in the sun are hidden in the distant mountains in autumn. I'm afraid to take pictures by the water for fear of being scared.

Tao (a sunset) looks at Meng Haoran's hometown and worries about the sunset, and homesickness urges each other. Outside his mountain, it is very cold and birds come at night.

Lost in the snow, lost in the balcony. Alas, it's so sad to sing who is the media.

Du Fu hangs a curtain hook at sunset, and the river is quiet in spring. Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat.

Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.

At sunset, Prince Robin is blocked by quicksand in the north and Bashui in Huang Tu in the east. Once I say goodbye to my pea, Wan Li will run after the sand.

Waiting for the full moon, Genji repeatedly hollowed out. The wild is light and the gas is close, and the wind is clear and the smoke is clear.

Weary, poor battlefield. The river controls the accumulation of stones, and the mountain road is far away.

Aim high and be sincere, Bai Hong. If your kindness can be rewarded, the dragon sword is male and female.

The sunset recalls Li Bai in the mountains. After the rain, the smoke is blue, and the sunny days are scattered. The spring breeze comes back and makes the flowers in my yard bloom.

It's embarrassing to see the flowers wither when they fall. I would like to visit the famous mountains and learn to fly Dansha.

The setting sun returned to the empty mountain according to Obsidian's anonymous name, and the sun set. The round shadow crosses the peaks and peaks, and it enters the forest semi-regularly.

Yu Guangche is a group of people, divided into heavy valleys. Shi Jingming, rock light shines with it.

The birds have gone, and the evening smoke is bleak. Who knows this place is coming again, all for fun.

The sunset at night shines on the high platform, and the bells and horns are still ringing. How many times can I sell it? It's half my life.

Leaves flutter in the wind, and colors return to the air. Thinking about ancient personnel has become more dusty.

Clear sand, autumn, nameless lonely village, sunset, light smoke, old trees, western Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Fan Zhongyan, a proud fisherman, has a strange scenery in Qiu Lai, but Hengyang Wild Goose didn't notice it. The four sides are connected with each other.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. On the autumn lake, snow shadows the setting sun, and smoke waves are everywhere.

Who wants to ask the East? Wang Wei's bicycle is another country that has lived for a long time. Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

The cultural relics of Du Mu Six Dynasties were even empty, and the sky was light and the clouds were idle. Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry.

In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset. Disappointed, I watch Fan Li every day, and there are five lakes in the East.

The roof of Bai Juyi Pavilion in Gaoting is too high to be demolished, and the owner regards it as the Western Hills. Looking at the oblique position of the sunset, a piece of spring haze reflects half a ring.

At night, Jiangcun overlooks the Dai Fugu River, where the sun is shining, the beach is flat, and fishing boats tilt when the tide ebbs. Bai Niao stood by the water and watched people start to walk into the reed flowers.

Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window.

In the evening of the village, Lei Zhen is full of grass and pond water, and the mountains are soaked by the sunset. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.

Jinling watches high meditation in the evening, accompanied by clouds returning late, accompanied by sunset and autumn sounds; There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Seeing Wang Nangui and Liu Changqing, I still waved my hand and sobbed in the mist on the water.

Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill. But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset.

Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication. Chen Xian resented the early setting in Qingchuan Liu Changqing, and was disappointed to be alone.

Birds fly far and near on the flat Ye Yuan, as if they were running with the water. May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water.

The suffering of a friend's relegation is beyond words, like a river with lush spring grass. Night wind Yang Wanli Night wind is not allowed to distinguish the breeze, but it is allowed to hang the heavy curtain to the ground.

The sunset in Ye Ping is not covered by mountains, and the west window is red until the moon comes.

4. Du Fu's Five Poems of Houdi (below)

Camp toward the east gate and go to Yangqiao River at dusk.

The flag of the sun falls and the wind rustles in A?vagho?a.

There are thousands of scenes in Pingsha, and each department has its own tricks.

The moon hangs in the sky, making the night lonely.

The number of sorrows and joys is moving, and the strong men are sad and not arrogant.

Who is the general, please? I'm afraid Huo went whoring with Yao.

Wang Wei, ambassador to the fortress

Bike wants to ask,

A vassal state has lived too long.

Sweat plug,

Return to the wild goose and enter the tiger field

The desert is lonely and straight,

Long rivers set the yen.

Xiao Guan rides every time,

They are all in Ran Yan.

Bao Zhao: Poems from Wangjiang Sunset to Sung Hoon

Travelers lack fun.

Dusk deepened my thinking.

As the sun sets, the mountains and clouds return.

Looking at Jiangyin from the neck.

Turbulence and the Grand Canyon.

Long fog turns to high forest.

The infinity in the forest.

Could not find the edge of the cloud.

I only see lonely birds.

Sound travels a thousand miles.

Push their feelings.

You know the wandering heart.

You live in the imperial city.

Heartbroken in spring

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

join the army

The bonfire is in the west of the city 100 feet, and you sit alone in the sea breeze and autumn at dusk.

Guan Shanyue, who plays Qiangdi, is not worried about the golden boy Wan Li.

Give one of two songs on behalf of others.

Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook.

Banana hearts don't show lilac's frustration, but they are also sad about the spring breeze.

Leyouyuan scenic spot

With the shadow of dusk in my heart, I drove forward in the grave of my friends;

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Yamagata Xiaomei

All fragrant people shake off their brilliance and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.

Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood golden urn.

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Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.

A butterfly in love with flowers

There are weeping willows outside the building,

Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go.

Wandering catkins in the wind,

Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu,

He is heartless, and Mo Ye is miserable.

Send wine to Chunchun Silence,

It rained at dusk.

Give birth to a son Yuanxi

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.

5. Poems describing the sunset The new moon has given birth to birds, and the sunset is in the west.

(Zhang Songlei's "And Zhou Bangyan") No one lies on the back of an ox at sunset, bringing back western Western jackdaw in pairs. (Song Shunmin's "Village Residence") Old Niu Geng was in debt, the grass was on the slope, and the sunset lay.

(Song Kong Zhong Ping's "Sleeping Book") Outside the sunset, the western Western jackdaw counts, and the water flows around the lonely village. (Guan "Man") Birds are singing in the valley trees, and the mountains are shadowing the twilight village.

(Zi Kai's Hu Shan Jutu) In the shop after the rain, the mangroves in the distant village fell in the sunset. (Green Tea Shen Xing's "Chi He Tie") A stream of green water is spring rain, and half the shore is clear and half the sunset.

(Qing Duanmu Guohu's "Sailing in Shawan") The waterfall drags thousands of rains, and the sunset puts a peak first. (Lin Qingzexu's "The Eye") Success or failure turns empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.

(Shen Linjiang Xian) The mountains reflect the water in the sunset, the grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sunset. (Song Fan Zhongyan, "Su Curtain Covering") The sound of the mountains is exhausted, and the peaks are speechless. (Wang Song Yucheng's "Country Trip") There is no hate in the sunset, and the talented people and beautiful women are empty and sad.

(Song Chaobuzhi's "Partridge Sky") It rains only when the sky is faint and red, and several soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.

(Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha") makes Wang Wei's bicycle want to ask about the border, which is a long-term residence in the country. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Du Fu's Sunset The sunset is on the curtain hook, and the spring is quiet by the stream. Fangfei is near the shore garden, and firewood leans on the sand boat.

Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard. Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action.

At night, Jiangcun overlooks the Dai Fugu River, where the sun is shining, the beach is flat, and fishing boats tilt when the tide ebbs. Bai Niao stood by the water and watched people start to walk into the reed flowers.

Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window.

In the evening of the village, Lei Zhen is full of grass and pond water, and the mountains are soaked by the sunset. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.

The sunset at night shines on the high platform, and the bells and horns are still ringing. How many times can I sell it? It's half my life.

Leaves flutter in the wind, and colors return to the air. Thinking about the ancients makes it more dusty. Dong Liu said, "A long river runs a thousand miles across a horse. Who will be trained in ten years?"?

Jia Dao said that the Yangtze River is windy in Fujian, and the rain in solitary pavilions keeps people away. (See Yang Sheng's An Ji).

Zhang Hu's lyrics Xiangyang Le Di spends a moonlit night and the Yangtze River flows in spring. The east wind is on the letter, and the spring night is special.

Wei Chengqing traveled with his younger brother in the south-central Yangtze River. Falling flowers hate falling silent.

In Wang Boshan, the sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return. The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.

Chu Guang-Xi's "Four Songs of Jiangnan in the Sunset" invited him to return to the ferry. If you are interested in falling flowers, come and go by boat.

One hundred untitled poems in Qian Qi's "Jiang Xing" (written by Xie Qian) The fisherman came late, and he was happy, but he wanted to collect it late. Fear of the Yangtze River envoy, money is willing to redeem the turtle.

Yin's two nights at the mouth of the Yangtze River, cold and sandy, Bai Rushuang. A year of endless light flows, and the sound from the east is long.

Zhang Hu Xiangyang Le Di spent a moonlit night on the Yangtze River in spring. The east wind is on the letter, and the spring night is special.

Jia Dao sent Hu Ling's "xianggong" (one went to the middle section of Changjiang Road) to guide the staff to Chishan Post Station to inquire about Zizhou. It can reach the Yangtze River, and travelers are worried.

Cao Ye's Twelve Poems of Four Sorrow, Three Sorrow and Five Love: One love is the Yangtze River, and the north and south are official roads. Cattle and sheep don't love mountains, but only the grass in them.

Xie Qian's river trip is unnamed. A hundred songs come late, but the net is late. Fear of the Yangtze River envoy, money is willing to redeem the turtle.

Cui Daorong sent two poems about the Yangtze River, showing his long-distance love. Falling flowers hate falling silent.

* * * Zage, Hu Weiwei graceful and lonely, the Yangtze River flows to Wan Li. I don't know where the country is, and Longyunshan makes people worry.

Zhang Zaqu Fisherman's Song Fisherman's Taiwan Fisherman's Brown is Autumn, and he sails in twos and threes. Being able to ride the wind and waves, the white waves of the Yangtze River have never been worried.

From Wang Changling to Nanling, I answered that Huang Fuyue was sick with you and gradually drifted away. Xuancheng said goodbye to an old friend last night. The wise master is not old, and the Yangtze River is surrounded by five streams.

Li Bai said goodbye to Meng Haoran's old friend on his way to Yangzhou, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue mountains, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Gong Dou released the fish (Wuchang), and the money was redeemed to avoid knife marks. I heard that birds and fish are also grateful. So you can travel all the way to the Yangtze River, and you don't have to go to Longmen.

Cuidong Qingjiang River is a must. In August, the Yangtze River is calm and the sails are light with the wind. At first glance, Tianshui is color and Nanshan is Yueyang city.

Cui is watching the Yangtze River in August, and the wind is very light. No matter what the weather is like, the south of Dongting is Yueyang City.

Zhang Yuge Fisherman Brown is autumn, and he sails in twos and threes. Being able to ride the wind and waves, the white waves of the Yangtze River have never been worried.

Wei Gao recalled that Yu Di and the oriole had been working on the topic for several years, and another time was left to a beautiful woman. There is no fish book in the Yangtze River, so I sent my lovesickness dream to Qin.

Zhang Jichun bid farewell to the Yangtze River, where the lotus leaves are as big as money. River oranges, grown by myself. This is not a long Mulan boat.

Yuan Zhen's Ten Crying Sons (written by Hanlin when he was a bachelor) frequently fell into the Yangtze River and lived in the old place next to the nest every night. If you are worried, you will get a cry every year.

Zhang Hu, a slim boat, flows in the Yangtze River. I don't know where the country is, and Longyunshan makes people worry.

In the same year, Li Shangyin's "Prostitute's Mat" secretly recorded that Wuchang's lonely cloud was called hate ape, and the Yangtze River washed away the soul. If there are rocks in Wuchang, the tears will be moss.

Li Pin crossed the Yangtze River and injured Jia Dao. Suddenly, he was replaced as an official, and no one was innocent. When I went to the Yangtze River and heard about Du Yu, I missed your soul.

High-profile message: Other industries in Luo Fu will not dye the truth with dust, because there is haze. Take the Yangtze River, write back, and the peach blossoms at the foot of Boluo Mountain.

Luo Qiu's poems are thousands of miles longer than Honger's. At dusk in the Yangtze River, the customs of Wudu are still slim. If Zhou Lang sees a red face, he will miss Xiao Qiao by accident.

Wu Rong Songjiang stayed at five Qiao Yue stations at night, with two points in Tianjin and a thousand clouds at night. No one praises the Yangtze River like General Xie.

Zhang Qian injured Jia Dao, who was born in the Ming Dynasty, and died as a courtier in the Yangtze River. But at that time, I knew very little about myself and didn't know who my bosom friend was.

When Huang Tao crossed the river, he searched the scene and feared the gods. There should be experts underground. If we compare the Yangtze River to cattails, Li Sao is not harmonious with the spirit.

Cui Wei, the first mountain in Shishou Mountain, Zhou Wang, occupies the upper reaches and is thick green to Jingzhou. Kong Wen didn't have the strength to go back to the mountains, but he saw the winding Yangtze River.

The Yangtze River in Yang Liuzhi, which is anonymous, is open, with thousands of willows planted on the banks. The dragon boat can't go back until the brocade sail falls and the west wind rises.

Tan Qiao spoke loudly.

6. In the sound of the setting sun, the Jiangnan wanderer saw Wu Gou; Analysis of Poetry: Shui Long Concealed to Meet Kang Shang Xin Ting

Xin Qiji in Song Dynasty

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I look at this precious sword, I hold the railing upstairs, and no one understands the mind I am building now.

Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! I beg someone to invite those girls who sing in red and green to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!

The six sentences in "The Tower Head of Sunset" imply that the sunset is about to set in the west, and the sound of lonely geese spread to the banquet pavilion from time to time, which aroused the author's yearning for his hometown in the north. He looked at his waist wearing a nod, angrily flapping the railing of the pavilion, but who can understand his mood at the moment? The three sentences here, "The sunset is on the roof, the sound is broken, and the wanderer is in the south of the Yangtze River", although still describing the scenery, are all metaphors. Sunset is an everyday sight. Xin Qiji used the word "sunset" to describe the decline of the Southern Song Dynasty. "Duan Hong" is a lonely goose who has lost her flock, which is a metaphor for her wandering life experience and lonely mood as a "wanderer in the south of the Yangtze River". Xin Qiji crossed the Jianghuai and returned to the Southern Song Dynasty. Originally, Song was his hometown and Jiangnan was his hometown. However, the Cecilia Yip Group in the Southern Song Dynasty had no intention of going north to recover lost territory, and people with lofty ideals like Xin Qiji did not regard Xin Qiji as one of their own, and always took a skeptical and exclusive attitude towards him. Xin Qiji felt that he had really become a wanderer in the south of the Yangtze River.

"After seeing Wu Gou, I patted the railing all over the floor, and no one would attend." Three sentences are straightforward expressions. At this time, the author's thoughts are surging and excited. However, the author does not directly use language to render, but chooses typical actions to express his grief and indignation that there is no way to serve the country and his ambition is hard to pay. The first action is "Look at Wu Gou" ("Wu Gou" is a hook knife made by Wu Di). There is a line in Du Fu's poem "After Dyke": "Teenagers have no gifts, but look at Wu Gou with a smile". "Wu Gou" should have killed the enemy on the battlefield, but now it is idle, just for fun, and there is no place to use it. This sets off the author's ambition to make contributions on the battlefield, but it is also a hero's frustration.