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Qi Jiguang's twenty poems of the "Ming Dynasty" are worth reading

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Qi Jiguang (12 November 1528 – 5 January 1588), courtesy name Yuanjing, was a native of Nantang and Mengzhu, Dengzhou (present-day Penglai, Shandong). Ming Dynasty anti-Wu famous general, national hero, outstanding military, calligrapher, poet.

Qi Jiguang was a gentleman, loved to read, hereditary Dengzhou Wei commanded the affairs, joined forces with Yu Dayu and others to fight against the Wokou for more than ten years, swept away the troubles that had been a disaster for many years, and ensured the safety of the lives and property of the coastal people; the town guarded the north, resisted the Mongol tribal criminals, ensured the safety of the northern territory, and promoted the peaceful development of the Mongolian and Han nationalities. With his military achievements, he was transferred to the left capital, Shaobao and Prince Taibao. In the tenth year of the Wanli Dynasty (1582), he was transferred to Guangdong. Wanli was impeached in thirteen years and dismissed and returned to his hometown. Wanli died of illness in his home in the sixteenth year of wanli, and his nickname was Wuyi.

Qi Jiguang is the author of the eighteen-volume Bingshu "New Book of Ji Xiao", the fourteen-volume "Record of Military Training" and other famous military books, and the "Collection of Zhizhitang".

Qi Jiguang's twenty poems of the "Ming Dynasty" are worth reading

【Guest House】

Wine scattered in the cold river moon, empty fasting nighttime.

The wind is like a thousand miles, and people are like a chicken perching.

Things are clumsy, and things are left to move.

Side worries frequently enter the eyes, pitching the period of shame.

【Tao Zhao Deep】

Small buildings temporarily sit high, and there are old alliances in times of worry.

Hu Zhun came to the guests, waving and sitting and talking about the soldiers.

The cloud guard toothpick is full, and the star contains a sword.

The title is not my intention, but I hope that Hai Boping.

【Line edge】

Flowers are waiting for the geese to urge, jiangnan in March to send spring back.

Thistle door peach plum should be limited, the years do not know the spring to come.

【Wangquetai】

Ten years drive the sea color cold, lonely subjects here to see Chenluan.

The frost was full of heart blood, sprinkled on the Qianfeng Qiuye Dan.

【Do it now】

The north and south rush to report the main situation, and the river lace grass laughs peacefully.

Three hundred and sixty days a year, most of them are crossed.

【Title Wuyi】

A sword crossed the sky and fought cold, and fu followed the Pingbei to return to the barbarians.

He was found to be a marquis in his old age, and he was willing to learn to live on this mountain.

【Du Mei Ling · Part II】

From the north to the south, there is a white head, and everyone is worried about the old times.

The month before the Empty Yuling Pass, the yuyang is like the autumn outside the Yuyang.

【Sushimen Yiwen Horse Hiss】

Fu Shichang hissed at the stone door, and the time was full of difficulties and several souls.

The non-dry Hebei northern sky has been crowded for a long time, and the years of bondage have gradually become bitter.

【Autumn Day・Part 2】

Qingxi who with Mao Dust, water vapor often dim sea city.

The smoke of the north is hoarse, and the cold waves of the west wind suck the long whales.

The flag flipped the purple electric emperor Wei Yuan, and the sword leaped qinghong Andi Lingming.

Proud son Mo Inquiry Zhou Ding heavy, lush and full of divine capital.

【Camp Via Wenden】

Ran Ran doubled the sea, and Xiao Yan low protected the wild people's home.

Who will be the spring color to the remnants, the unique sky wind to send short flutes.

There are still Qin Dynasty stones in the water, and the tide does not see the Han Dynasty.

Knowing a hundred countries in the distance, he did not dare to forget the danger and bear the years.

Qi Jiguang's twenty poems of the "Ming Dynasty" are worth reading

【Aid Min over Binh Duong】

The iron horse drove thousands of miles, and several times dreamed of fishing.

Stop the cup to listen to the rain and autumn leaks, worry about the country and the clouds to open the night.

At the end of the day, there is a nostalgic way to see the old, and there is no way to tolerate the guests.

When the East China Sea was thrown, it was also sent to Penglai Yibuju.

【Climbing the top of The Mountain】

The frost horn let out a cry of grass and trees, and the cloud head opened to the stone door.

Shuo Fengbian wine is not drunk, and the fallen leaves have returned to countless crows.

But to make the eagle go kill, it did not hinder the white-haired old side talent.

Le MingFeng on the top of who with, so General Lee danced the sword stage.

【Saiwai Kannon Rock】

Shuo Ting was pleased to see the dust of the war, and Shi Dongsi traveled from Tuas.

If you are not subject to the Tang Dynasty, you should be entrusted with the Marquis of Hantong.

The sky is hanging on the terrace for three thousand miles, and the snow is dyed with hair for forty autumns.

The short sword Xiao Sen's heart was still red, and Ban Chao relied on Yumen alone.

【Out of the plug two songs · part one】

The stone wall is full of vanity, and it is vaguely suspected to be Wuling Creek.

The Great Wall is full of drinks and rides, and the desert has initially frightened the Han Mo.

The death of the guoshi is now over, and the side machine is worried about the sword in the air.

Tianshan heard that Yu Jiasheng wanted to beg Jun En to try the horse's hoof.

【Climbing the Stage· Part 1】

I have always sung a song of sacrifice, but what is the meaning of today's landing?

Pointing out the unique feeling of sealing the territory, Xiao Shu's sideburns are for whom!

The sword divides the beard cake from behind the person, and the hand-wringed fountain has become more than itself.

Looking back at the Zhumen Song and Dance Ground, Zun Xian Ding asked for reconciliation.

【Xin Wei Chinese New Year's Eve 2 Songs· Part 1】

The four fingers are obstructed, and the hair is like a cowardly crown.

The years of shock are still worrying, and looking back at the wind and dust, the dream has been extinguished.

Hundreds of battles and labors sold thousands of mouths, and tens of thousands of gold scattered a few people to rejoice.

Yan Ran looked north at the empty bullet sword, and The ma ge was usually difficult to stone.

【Your Excellency, Penglai Boat】

Thirty years of continuous travel, the mountains and rivers are speechless.

The vicissitudes are vast and floating, and the purple stone is out of the painting building.

The sun and the moon did not know the change of their sideburns, and Qiankun still allowed this body to stay.

From now on, the dream of the hometown is restored, and a cloud flies to the sky.

【View of Dengshimenyi New Town】

Thousands of mountains are wide here, and the border city looks at Chang'an.

It is easy to sacrifice one's life, and it is difficult to repay the country by remote control.

There are still two hairs that have changed with the years, and occasionally smell a hundred tongues to send spring cold.

The temple is only afraid of opening the border, and the grass is empty to teach midnight to see.

【Santun New Town Gongcheng Zhixi】

Newly built zhuangsantun, the lights are far away from 100,000 villages.

The barrier layer is blocked by Qin, and the wind and cloud continent thistle is the door.

In the east, the earth axis is solid, and the west is embraced by the Tianguan Palace.

The side of the hundred and two cities passed the proton, and Qianqiu and Dai Han Jia'en.

【Mid-Autumn Festival Impromptu Presentation of Yang Gong】

Ten years of watching the tide sit in the Jiang Pavilion, and the north comes to see Sai Honggui three times.

The sad face is full of sealed colors, and the short hair is frequently alarming.

The vicissitudes of the sea are full of pearls, and the blue field smokes and jade doubles.

He would be on his face from time to time, drunkenly pointing at the dragon light leaning on CuiWei.

Qi Jiguang's twenty poems of the "Ming Dynasty" are worth reading

Note: The picture is a painting by Gu Linshi (1865~1930).

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