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                                                                     塞上烟尘起，天子敕军征。          
                                                                     沙场羽旌飞，城头宝刀鸣。        
                                                                     将军掣紫电，都护破敌营。      
                                                                     击虏三千里，边关遂得宁。        
                                                                     天子赐侯爵，朝堂列簪缨。        
                                                                     雕梁作豪宅，鼎食钟鸣盛。          
                                                                     谁记塞下魂，颤颤冷风中。          
                                                                     有乡归不得，凄恻常哀鸣。        
                                                                     慈母闾中望，稚儿寻乃翁。        
                                                                     呜呼！          
                                                                     沙场从来有枯兵！          
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