Ancient poems often describe the scenes of battles and the fighting postures of warriors. The following are some famous ancient poems about battles on the battlefield: 1 "Climbing High"-Wang Zhihuan of Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2. Remembering the Past at Red Cliff-Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The waves of the Great River East washed away all the heroes of the ages. The people on the west side of the old camp said that it was the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierced through the sky and waves crashed against the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. How many heroes were there in a time when the landscape was as picturesque as a painting? Thinking back to the time when Gong Jin married Xiao Qiao, she was handsome and handsome. With feathered fans and turbans, they laugh and laugh, and their oars turn into ashes. 3 "Long March"-Tang Dynasty Wangwan The Red Army was not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition. The Five Ridges are winding, the waves are rising, and the dark clouds are majestic, walking like mud balls. I'm even more happy that the three armies of the Thousand Miles Snow Army of Min Mountain will be happy after the battle. At dawn, the White Emperor set out early on the moon. 4 "General's Journey"-Li He of Tang Dynasty Yan Zhao's heroic spirit has been in the Han family for thousands of miles. With 100,000 banners, he killed the Hu Krupp and fought a bloody battle in Goguryeo Mountain. The city has been surrounded by more than 10,000 people. The wild horses follow the north wind and fly over the southern branches of the bird's nest. The days are long gone, the clothes are long. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return. I miss you so much that I grow old. Don't give up, don't go on the road, try to eat more.