Break the formation and give Chen Tongfu strong words to send it

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Xin Qiji

Original:

Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dreaming back to blow the horn company camp. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death. Poor white happens.

Translation:

In a drunken dream, he lit up the oil lamp to watch the sword, and returned to the various camps of the year in the dream, and the trumpets sounded one after another. The roast beef was distributed to his subordinates, and the band played Northern Xinjiang songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in the fall.

The war horses galloped as fast as the horses, and the bows and arrows were like thunder, deafening. (I) am bent on accomplishing the great cause of recovering the lost territory of the country for the monarch and gaining a good reputation for generations to come. Poor has become a gray-haired man!

Yongyule Jingkou Beiguting nostalgia

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Xin Qiji

Original:

Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution. The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind. The grass and trees in the slanting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the humane slaves once lived. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia was hastily, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu. Forty-three years, I still remember the beacon Yangzhou Road. can look back, under the Buddha shrine, a crow shrine drum. Who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?

Translation:

After thousands of years, it is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan. The dance pavilion of the year is still there, but the heroes have long since disappeared with the passage of time. The slanting sun shone on the ordinary alley overgrown with grass and trees, and people said that it was where Liu Yu once lived. Recalling back then, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and regained lost territory!

However, Liu Yu's son Liu Yilong was so happy that he hurriedly went on a northern expedition, but instead let Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao take the opportunity to wave his army south, and his troops arrived on the north bank of the Yangtze River and returned, but were severely damaged by his opponent. It has been 43 years since I returned to the south, and I still remember the scenes of war in Yangzhou. How can you look back, there were people outside Tuoba Tao's palace there to worship, crows pecked at sacrifices, people lived a shrine day, only as a god to worship, and did not know that this was once an emperor's palace. Who else would ask, Lian Po is old, is the amount of food okay?