What are the ancient poems about sports?

1, hunting

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.

It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.

Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.

Translation:

In the gale, the horn bow sounded and the general hunted the outskirts of the Acropolis.

Autumn grass is yellow, and the eagle eye is sharper; The snow and ice melt, and the horseshoe is particularly light.

In a blink of an eye, I have passed Xinfeng and will soon return to Xiliuying.

Looking back at the wilderness where the sculpture was shot, the clouds spread to the horizon.

2. "Late Spring Feeling"

Song: Lu You

Teenagers ride into Xianyang, and storks are as light as butterflies.

Cuju was watched by thousands of people, and the swing was busy all spring.

The scenery is like yesterday, and low ambition only hurts yourself.

There is nothing in Yongdong Zhai. It sweeps the snow behind closed doors and only burns incense.

Translation:

When I was young, I went to Xi to play by bike. Young people are very flexible and wander around.

Watch people play football with tens of thousands of people on the football field and watch people play on the edge of the swing.

How time flies, as if all this happened yesterday, but I can only sigh that I have no wild self-confidence when I was young.

Doing nothing in the study every day except closing the gate, sweeping the snow and burning incense.

Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.

After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

Translation:

Let me express the lofty ambition of the teenager, holding the yellow dog in his left hand, holding the eagle in his right hand, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and sweeping the flat hills with thousands of riders. In order to repay the kindness of the whole city to follow me out hunting, I will kill that tiger myself like Sun Quan.

I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was more heroic, and my temples were slightly white, but what's the harm? When will the emperor send someone down, just as Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to the clouds to forgive Shang Wei's sin (believe me, too)? I will try my best to pull the carved bow like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at west Xia Jun.

4. Uncle Yutian

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Uncle Tian Yu, there is nobody in the lane. No residents? Not as good as uncle. Only beauty and kindness.

Uncle was at the inauguration ceremony, and there was no drinking in the lane. Don't drink? Not as good as uncle. Beautiful and nice.

Uncle is suitable for the wild, and there are no horses in the lane. Don't you serve horses? Not as good as uncle. Only beauty and martial arts.

Translation:

Uncle went hunting, and the alley seemed deserted. Is there really no one to live in? No one can compare with uncle, so handsome and kind.

My uncle went out hunting, and no one drank in the alley. Is it true that no one drinks? No one is more handsome and handsome than uncle.

My uncle rides a horse to the wild, and no one in the alley can ride a horse. Is it true that no one can ride a horse? No one can match him. He is really handsome and awesome.

5. Jian pian

Tang Dynasty: Guo Zhen

Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem was refined into a sword, and red flames and purple flames came out from the edge of the sword? ?

It took craftsmen many years to forge this unique sword named Longquan.

Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost.

Just like the white lotus in the glass cup, the gold ring on the hilt is the brilliant plating of the sun and the moon. ?

When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman.

The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales.

Not only the rangers are very precious, but even the British hero has always been particularly fond of love. ?

Why do you want to say that it has been abandoned in the middle of the past and fell into a desolate ancient prison?

Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its heroic spirit still illuminates the night sky.

Translation:

Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem turned into a sword, and the red flame and the purple flame on the blade of the sword?

I don't know how many years of forging and smelting, this unparalleled sword is called Longquan.

The swordsman himself proudly marveled, shining with snow, frost and cold.

The gold ring on the hilt is like a white lotus in a glazed jade box, dyed by the sun and the moon.

This sword was born in an era when there was no war in the world, so I was glad to be worn by a gentleman for self-defense.

The dazzling sword awn swims like a green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales.

It is not only the ranger who cherishes it very much, but also the heroes who have fallen in love with it.

Why do you keep saying that it gave up halfway and fell into a desolate ancient prison?

Although being buried in the soil can't play a role, the extraordinary flame formed by its firm but gentle still illuminates the night sky at night.