A brief feeling of home and country

A classic poem about the feelings of home and country.

1, drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. -William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci"

original text

Liangzhou song

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

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Newly brewed wine, full of luminous glasses;

Just want to drink heartily, immediately pipa remind.

Please don't laugh even if you are drunk on the battlefield;

How many men have come back alive since ancient times?

2, but make Longcheng fly, don't teach Huma to spend in the mountains. -Wang Changling's "Plug"

original text

Stuffing?

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Changling Wang

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

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It is still the bright moon in Qin dynasty and the border pass in Han dynasty.

The movement lasted for a long time, and Wan Li's husband didn't come back.

If Li Guang, the flying general of Dragon City, were alive today,

Huns are never allowed to go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! . -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother

original text

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Du Fu

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

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The building is getting louder and louder, and pedestrians on the road are broken; On the border of autumn, there is a sad song of lonely goose.

Today is the Millennium, and I suddenly think of my brothers in the distance; Looking at the moon and thinking, I feel that the moon in my hometown is rounder and brighter.

Poor brothers, but their respective affairs are far and wide; If there is no home, where can I ask if I am dead or alive?

Usually send a letter, often can't arrive; What's more, the war is raging and the rebellion has not healed.