Are there any ancient poems describing the defeat of the war?

An ancient poem describing the tragedy of war.

1. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

2, one man attached a book to, and two men died in battle.

3. The corpses are bloody and bloody, and the blood flows from Kawahara Dan.

The horse newly crossed the white jade saddle, and the moonlight was cold on the battlefield;

The sound of iron drums at the head of the city is still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box has not dried.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

1. "Guan Shanyue" (Tang Dynasty, Li Bai).

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds.

The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay.

came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldier looked at the side, and thought about how bitter he was.

High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.

Vernacular translation: A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and travels through the vast sea of clouds.

The mighty long wind blew over tens of thousands of miles and blew through the Yumen Pass where the soldiers were stationed.

At that time, the Han soldiers pointed directly to the white mountain trail, and the Tibetans coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.

This is the place where the past dynasties have been conquest, and the soldiers who go out to fight are rarely able to survive, and the soldiers who defend the border city look at the scene from afar, and they can't help but feel sad when they think of their hometown.

At this time, the soldier's wife was in a tall building, lamenting when she would be able to see her distant relatives.

2. "Reward for the Joy of the Elderly" (Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi).

People who don't care about the old, who will pity the old.

The thinness of the body is frequent, and the hair is thinning and the crown is self-deviating.

Waste books are cherished for the eye, and they are more scorched for the years.

The experience is also knowledgeable, and reading people is like reading Sichuan.

It's fortunate to think about it, and it's easy to see it here.

Mo Dao mulberry night, for the sun is still full of sky.

Vernacular translation: Who does not care about aging and who will show love and pity to him when he is old?

The body is getting thinner, the clothes are getting tighter and tighter, and the hair is thin, and the hat that is worn straight will also deviate to the side by itself.

Books are put aside and stopped reading because of the care of the eyes, and moxibustion is often used because of old age and weakness.

The more people you have experienced, the more you can see, the more you can observe.

If you think about it, there is a good side to getting old, and if you overcome your worries about getting old, you will feel happy and carefree.

Not to mention that it is almost evening when the sun reaches the mulberry elm, its afterglow can still reflect the sky red.

Extended information: "Guan Shanyue" depicts the mutual longing between the soldiers on the border far from home and their wives at home, which profoundly reflects the suffering brought to the people by the war. The whole poem is divided into three layers, with the first four sentences, mainly writing a vast picture of the border fortress including the three factors of pass, mountain and moon, so as to show the sentiment of nostalgia for the hometown; The middle four sentences specifically write about the scene of the war, the battlefield is tragic and cruel; The last four sentences write that people look at the border and miss their hometown, and then speculate that his wife sighs in the high-rise building on a moonlit night.

This poem is like a long scroll composed of three parts: Guanshan Mingyue, Battlefield Grievances, and Deserter Thoughts, with grievances throughout the poem, the tone is unified, the atmosphere is majestic, and the style is natural.

The author believes that although people are thin, thin, weakened eyesight, sick and other unfavorable aspects in old age, there are also rich experience, know how to cherish time, self-motivation and other favorable aspects, if we think about this carefully and comprehensively, we can establish a correct view of old age, we can get rid of the emotions of sighing and sighing for the old, and make a difference.

The whole poem expresses Liu Yuxi's sober and optimistic understanding of the issue of life and death, and shows that he can use a materialistic attitude to treat life positively in any situation. The two sentences of "Mo Dao Sangyu is late, and the sky is still full of xia" are deeply appreciated by people and have become famous sentences recited through the ages.