1) Yue Fei (岳飞)
怒发冲冠，凭阑处，潇潇雨歇。 I've been looking up at the sky for a long time, and I'm very proud of myself. The dust and dirt of thirty years of fame, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. I don't want to wait around, but I'll be sad when I'm young.
Jingkang shame, not yet snowed; subjects hate, when to extinguish. I'm going to drive a long car, and I'm going to break through the lack of Helan Mountain. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it. I'm going to pack up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning of my life and head for the Heavenly Palace.
②Show children Song? Lu You
Death knows that all things are empty, but sadness does not see the same nine states.
When the king's division is determined in the middle of the plains in the north, the family will not forget to tell Naiweng at the funeral.
3 "Yongyoule - Jingkou Beigu Pavilion Huaigu" Song Xin Qiji
Thousands of years of rivers and mountains, the heroes did not find, Sun Zhongmou place. The dance pavilion and the singing stage, the wind and the flow of the wind are always being blown away by the rain and the wind. The sun is slanting, grass trees, unusual alleys, the people send slaves once lived. I want to think of that year, the golden goose and iron horse, swallowed ten thousand miles like a tiger.
Yuanjia grass, sealing the wolf Juxu, won the hasty look north. I can look back and see a piece of God's crows and drums under the Buddha's Beaver Shrine. Who can ask: Can Lian Po still eat when he is old?
4 "Marching from the Army" by Tang Wang Changling
The long clouds of Qinghai darken the snowy mountains, and the lone city looks at the Jade Gate Pass from afar.
The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and I will not return until I have broken Lou Lan.
⑤《轮台歌奉送封大夫出师西征》唐 岑参
轮台城头夜吹角，轮台城北旄头落。
The book of feathers passed through Quli last night, and Shan Yu is already in Jinshan Mountain.
Looking westward from the garrison tower, I see that the Han soldiers are in Luntai city.
The admiral embraced his banner and marched to the west, and the flute was blown by Pingming.
The four sides of the drums and the snowy sea surged, and the three armies cried out for the yin mountain to be moved.
The soldiers of the Captive Seas were in the clouds, and the bones of the battlefield were tangled in the roots of the grass.
Jianhe wind rapid snow flakes broad, Shakou stone frozen horse hooves off.
Ya Xiang Qin Wang Gan bitter Xin, vowed to repay the Lord quiet border dust.
Who has not seen the history of the ancient world?