1. Verses about not leaving

Verses about not leaving 1. Verses about not wanting to leave

You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, but horses are left in the sky above the snow. Wherever you go.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

The green willows are blowing on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky.

When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask passers-by whether they are returning home.

There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.

Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels.

The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two villages.

The cold rain came all day and night into Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Send Yan Shiyuan

Liu Changqing

The spring breeze leans on Helu City, and the water country is cold in spring and clear again.

In the drizzle, the wet clothes cannot be seen, and the idle flowers falling to the ground are silent.

The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and the love of Hunan thousands of miles away.

When you go and ask about an acquaintance, Qingpao has now misled the Confucian scholar.

Farewell to Li Duan

Lu Lun

The old pass is full of decaying grass, and it is sad to say goodbye.

The road is out of the cold clouds, and people return to the dusk snow.

It is early for a young man to be a guest, but it is difficult to recognize you late.

Covering your tears and facing each other in the sky, where will the wind and dust end?

Send to Dr. Yan of Guizhou

Han Yu

The land of Bagui is in southern Hunan.

The river is a green belt, and the mountains are like jade hairpins.

Many households lose green feathers, and each family grows yellow sweetness.

Far better than ascending to immortality, Fei Luan does not pretend to fly.

Farewell to Xie Ting

Xu Hun

A song of labor explains the boat trip, red leaves, green mountains and rapids.

At dusk, people are far away from the drunkenness. The sky is full of wind and rain, and I am going down to the west building.

Sending people off to the east

Wen Tingyun

The yellow leaves fall from the desolate garrison, leaving the old gate in awe.

High winds are crossing Hanyang, and the first day is Yingmen Mountain.

There are a few people on the river, but I am alone at the end of the world.

Why should we meet again and drink wine to comfort our faces?

Farewell

Lu Guimeng

A husband is not without tears, and he will not shed them during parting.

The stick and the sword are against the wine, and the shame is the face of a wanderer.

As soon as the viper stings the hand, the strong man's wrist will be freed.

My ambition is fame, so there is no need to sigh in farewell.

Sending the Japanese monk Jinglong back

Wei Zhuang

Fusang is already in limbo, and his home is farther east than Fusang.

I will go with my teacher to see who will arrive, a boat with bright moon and sail with wind.

Sauvignon Blanc

Lin Bu

Wu Shanqing, Yueshan Qing. The green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off and welcome each other, but who knows the feelings of farewell.

The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. The knot between Luo and Dai has not yet been completed, and the tide at the head of the river has subsided.

Yulinling

Liu Yong

The cicadas are chilling, it is late in the pavilion, and the shower has begun to stop.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging him to go.

Holding hands and looking into teary eyes, they were speechless and swallowed.

Thousands of miles away, the mist is thick and the sky is vast.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they are even more unworthy of leaving the Qingqing Festival in the cold.

Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank is full of dawn wind and waning moon.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

The above is taken from Baidu netizens, thank you.

2. What are the poems that describe "unwilling to leave"

Split the phoenix into pieces, separate the orioles and swallows, and leave the eyes alive. The skin is dull and thin, and the pink lips are lazily injected. Chen Keming, the author of "Zhonglu Pink Butterfly_Resentful Farewell Painting Pavilion Xiao"

Shengmo sent a message to declare that separation is ignorance. Interesting is empty and false, who can expect names and appearances? The second poem in the group of poems "Five Odes of Xun Gongyuan", written by Liu Zongyuan

He is so majestic and pure, and so talented as an immortal, it is difficult to distinguish him when he comes down to earth. "Wuxian Nian·Lingxugong Lihua Ci" was written by Qiu Chuji, a poet from the Song Dynasty

The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran at Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

After so many years, it should be a good time and a good place. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? : "Rain Lin Bell" Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty

The three thousand feet of peach blossom pond water is not as good as Wang Lun's love for me. "To Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight. "Farewell" by Li Shutong

The feeling of wandering in the clouds, the love of an old friend in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared. "Farewell to a Friend" by Li Bai

The willow tree is in the east wind, and the green is sandwiched between the river. The pain of climbing up and down recently is probably due to the many separations. "Farewell" Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

He also sent off his king and grandson, full of farewell feelings. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" by Bai Juyi

He looked up to the sky and laughed and went out. How can we be from Penghao? "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing" Li Bai

Looking at each other with tears in his hands, he was speechless and choked. "Rain Lin Bell" Liu Yong

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and recently I have been busy with people. "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

Reference materials

Ancient Poetry Website: http://so.gushiwen.org

3. About Departing Poems

Farewell to my seven-year-old daughter, Lu Yun, I left the pavilion at the beginning, and Ye Zhengxi complained about the people, but the wild geese did not fly away. This poem expresses the author's deep affection when bidding farewell to his brother.

My brother is about to go on the road. Autumn clouds have begun to rise in the sky, and the sky is gray. Around the road pavilion where they were separated, the leaves are falling one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. What is surprising is that people cannot be like the wild geese. The wild geese can fly far away together, but at this time, we brothers and sisters cannot fly far away together.

The atmosphere of the scene described in the poem corresponds to the mood when parting. The brother and sister cannot bear to be separated and the flying geese fly together, which makes it appear natural and sincere. Farewell to my friend Li Bai, green mountains across the north, Guo, white water around the east city, here I say goodbye to my solitary friend, thousands of miles away, wandering clouds, wandering in the sunset, old friend's love, waving my hand, I'm leaving, Xiaoxiaoban, the sound of horses, the green mountains lie across the north of the outer city, and the quiet white water flows around the east of the city. Pass.

Being separated here is like fluffy grass flying in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. You are like the floating clouds in the sky, and I am reluctant to leave you like the setting sun on the mountain.

We waved goodbye to each other on the horse, but the horse did not want to be separated and could not help but roar. This poem is like an oil painting, where the beauty of humanity and the beauty of nature are intertwined, making it vivid and colorful.

The whole poem is open-minded and optimistic, with deep affection. Farewell to Dong Dagao. The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away. The north wind is blowing in the daytime, and the geese are flying in the snow. Don’t worry about the road ahead. No one in the world knows you. The country is thousands of miles north. The clouds in the sky make the day look dim. The north wind is blowing, and the wild geese are flying separately. Flying southward in the snowflakes.

Don’t worry about not having any close friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn’t know you? The first two sentences describe the scenery of the North, and the scenery they paint highlights the poet's frustrated mood when bidding farewell to Dong Da. The last two sentences comfort and encourage friends. They are impassioned and generous. It is a touching farewell poem from the heart. Yishui bids farewell to King Luo Bin here, bids farewell to Yan Dan here, and the strong man is so excited that the man in the past has disappeared. Today, the water is still cold. When Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan here, he went to Qin to assassinate the king of Qin. Before leaving, the strong man was impassioned and angry.

Nowadays, the ancient warriors have died long ago, but the water here is still as cold as before. This poem is different from the sad mood of ordinary farewell poems. The poet's nostalgia for the ancient warriors seems to be inspiring his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.

Farewell to Du Mu was sentimental but always seemed ruthless. I felt that I couldn’t laugh in front of the bottle but the candle. I was sincere but still shed tears for others. When we said goodbye at dawn, it was clear that I was sentimental. I always felt that it was difficult to express my inner feelings and felt like ruthless. Don't try to force a smile at the banquet, but you can't.

The candles at the banquet seemed to understand our feelings of farewell, and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet used objects to express his emotions, expressing the deep and sincere feelings that are difficult to separate from friends.

The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling, Li Bai, an old friend, bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks under March in Yangzhou. The solitary sails in Yangzhou are shadowed in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran. First of all, I admire his character.

This can be proved by "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Master Meng and he is in the world. He hears the beauty and abandons his crown. His head is white and he lies in the pines and clouds. He is drunk in the moon and is surrounded by saints and flowers. Nothing matters to you. You are safe in the mountains. You can look up to the disciples and bow to each other. Secondly, Fen also admires Meng Haoran's poetry art. Meng's "Wandering Jingsi Reflects on Returning to Wang Baiyun Behind": After leaving the valley, I have not stopped at noon. When I get home, I am already twilight. Looking back on the road down the mountain, I see cattle, sheep, and woodcutter. They are secretly missing each other. Grass and insects are cold. I don't hear the Hengmen. I am still standing there, waiting for my husband to write about me. Looking at the "road down the mountain", what I saw and heard passed by my eyes and ears one by one, and all kinds of emotional waves were aroused in my heart, which was nothing more than to convey my concern for that friend who had fallen behind.

That kind of watchful look is still there now. Li Bai's two sentences "The lone sail is far away and the shadow is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky" is an excellent report performance that uses this technique flexibly.

As for the first two sentences, the words in the west are "Yellow Crane Tower" and the words in the east are "Yangzhou". They both have the unrestrained style of "Flowers are not interested in the king", and the spirit of Meng Haoran as the object is vivid. On the paper, the affection of "I only bow to Qingfen for nothing" also appeared on the paper. This poem is very different from "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi": it is not universal and can only be sent to Meng Haoran.

I am happy to see my cousin again and say goodbye. After ten years of separation, Li Yi has grown up. We are surprised when we meet again and ask our names for the first time. We recall our old looks and farewell. We talk about things in the sea. It will be sunset tomorrow and how will the autumn mountain of Baling Road be again? The situation turned out to be like this: Li Yi and his cousin met by chance on a journey, and they recognized each other after being asked by their names. Everyone was surprised. But if written in this order, the turbulent poetry will be covered up by the mediocre narrative.

The poet puts "after ten years of separation and reunion as adults" at the front, which reflects how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life. The two sentences "asking for the name" are very delicate: I was "surprised" when I first met, but actually I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name - if we look at this couplet as an intertextual sentence, the kind of "asking for advice" at that time The scene of "Just now" is just like now.

As soon as the other party said his name, he couldn't help but look at his cousin and bring back a series of memories. After that, we talked for a long time, with a strong family affection. Time flies, and we will be separated less and more. Readers will fill it with their own life experiences, be surprised and sigh by it.

However, before the joy could be fully exalted, the poet's heart was already tortured by the separation the next day. He thought about how he would be alone on the Baling Road in the future, passing one mountain after another, and he would feel very depressed.

Farewell to Du Shaofu, the king of Shuchuan, Bocheng Quefu, the beacon smoke of the Three Qin Dynasties, watching Wujin, and the king parting with the same agreement. We are officials traveling in the sea, and we have close friends in the world. If we are neighbors, we are doing nothing. Sons and daughters are on the wrong road. They all regard being able to "serve the kings of Yao and Shun" and become "the emperor's teacher" as the realization of the highest value in life. Therefore, when they are officials, they also have to be officials in the capital, and they feel a sense of loss when they are sent to other places.

Both the giver and the recipient in this poem have this "complex of love for Beijing", so they are reluctant to leave the city of Chang'an where they are sent elsewhere, and when they look in the direction where they are going to take office, they feel Special romance. The giver comforts the one being given away, and specifically points out that he is "also an eunuch," and perhaps the same fate of being sent abroad awaits him.

Since our fates are the same, we have the same understanding and can share all sorrows. However, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background after all, so they were able to quickly get rid of the sentiment of sadness and shout out the heroic saying "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor".

We seemed to see him cut off all the worries in front of him with a firm wave of his hand. The succession, transition and union of this poem are the most standardized.

"Children and daughters are stained with towels" should be the second couplet, with.

4. Poems that describe unwillingness to leave

1. The son is born with a broad relationship, is happy with the son, holds the son's hand, and grows old with the son. ——The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng

2. I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"

3. You are like a rock, and I am like pampas grass. The pampas grass is as tough as silk, and the rock does not shift. ——"The Peacock Flying Southeast"

4. I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. ——Li Zhiyi's "Bu Shuzi·I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River"

5. When the ends of the earth are limited, there is only endless love. ——Yan Shu's "Jade House Spring·Spring Hate"

6. People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person was there, in the dimly lit place. ——Xin Qiji's "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi"

7. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. ——Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

5. Regarding parting quotes, no poems

A warning: walk by, pass by, don't miss it

Yes In many places,

we left,

missed the beautiful scenery!

There are many things,

we forget,

miss the wealth of life!

We have many friends,

We are separated,

We miss the warm friendship!

Walk by, pass by, don’t miss it!

Collection of famous quotes:

The sky leaves no traces of birds, but I have flown by.

It is not the blow of the mallet but the singing and dancing of the water that brings the pebbles to perfection.

Those who left me yesterday cannot stay, and those who mess up my heart today will be troubled and worried.

Looking at the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, I am not surprised at the favor or disgrace; looking at the clouds in the sky, I have no intention of leaving or leaving.

6. Poems about leaving

Farewell to friends

Li Bai

Green mountains cross Beiguo,

Baishui Around the East City.

This place is different,

I have traveled thousands of miles alone.

The feeling of wandering in the clouds,

The feeling of an old friend at sunset.

I wave my hand and go away,

The horses in the class are roaring.

Farewell to Dong Da

Gao Shi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime,

The north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry about the road ahead without friends.

No one in the world knows you!

Farewell to Yishui

King Luo Bin

Farewell to Yan Dan here,

A strong man is crowned with glory.

The people were gone back then,

Today the water is still cold.

Farewell

Du Mu

Passionate but always seem to be ruthless,

But I can't laugh in front of the bottle.

The candle bids farewell with intention,

Weeps until dawn for others.

The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling

Li Bai

The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower and goes to Yangzhou in March with fireworks

Gufanyuan The shadows in the blue sky are all gone, only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen

Farewell to Du Shaofu's appointment in Shuchuan

Wang Bo

The city's auxiliary buildings and the beacon smoke of the three Qin Dynasties look to Wujin

Parting with you and agreeing to be an official traveler

Good friends in the sea are like neighbors at the end of the world

Inaction, children on the wrong road are wet with towels

Send Yuan Er to Anxi

Wang Wei

The guest house in Weicheng is green and willow-colored in the morning rain and light dust

I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends

Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower

Wang Changling

Entering Wu Pingming in the cold rainy night to see off the guest Chu Shangu

Relatives and friends in Luoyang greet each other with ice-cold hearts In the Jade Pot

7. Are there any sad sentences about parting (no poetry required)

Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" Li Bai's wind blew the willows and flowers filled the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji pressed wine to persuade guests. taste.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and they all had a drink if they wanted to do it or not. Qingjun asked Dongliu Shui, "Don't you think it's good or bad?"

"Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" Li Bai crossed over to the Jingmen Gate to visit the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moonlight, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

"A Presentation to the Eight Virtues of the Guard" Du Fu was not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and his feelings were deliberately long. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.

"Send off Qi Wuqian and return home" There are no hermits in Wang Wei's holy generation, and all the heroic spirits have returned. So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei.

Now that we are far away from Kinmen, who can tell that my path is wrong? The cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and the spring clothes are sewn in Jingluo.

Putting wine on Chang'an Road, you are of the same mind and against me. When walking, there is a floating osmanthus tree, and soon the thorn leaf is brushed.

The distant trees lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city. If my plan is not suitable, don't say that I have few close friends.

"Farewell" Wang Wei dismounted, drank your wine, and asked you where you were. You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier.

But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless. "The First Letter of the Yangzi to the Yuan Dynasty" Wei Yingwu left his beloved sadly, and the general was filled with smoke.

Returned to Luoyang, with broken bells and trees in Guangling. If we say goodbye now, we will meet again somewhere.

The world is like a boat, and you can stay safely along the way. "Farewell to Yang's Daughter" Wei Yingwu has been away from home for a long time, and travels are leisurely.

The woman is on her way now, and she can sail up the river in a light boat. You are suffering and have nothing to rely on, but caring about me will make you kind and gentle.

The young are nurtured by the elders, and the two of them cry endlessly. For this knot in the intestines, it is difficult to recover the righteousness.

I have been taught internal training since I was a child, and things have made me worried. Leizituo Lingmen, no matter what the common people are.

Poverty, frugality, and sincerity are all things that matter, but how can you wait for the Zhou Dynasty? Be filial, respectful and obedient to women, be gentle and obedient.

Farewell this morning, see you in what autumn. I started to send myself off when I was free, but suddenly I couldn't take it back when I felt it.

When I return, I look at her as a young girl, with no tears left. "Farewell to Chen Zhangfu" by Li Qi In April, the south wind blows and the barley turns yellow, the jujube flowers have not yet fallen and the tung leaves are growing.

We see each other again in the morning and evening on the green hills, and we miss our hometown after neighing our horses. Chen Hou's body is so magnanimous, his beard and eyebrows are still broad.

There are ten thousand volumes of books stored in my belly, and I refuse to bow my head in the grass. If I drink wine in Dongmengu, my heart will be light and everything will be like a feather.

When I lie drunk, I don’t know the sunset. Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky. The waves on the long river were so dark that it was impossible to stop the boat at Jinkou to cross.

Travelers from the state of Zheng did not reach home, and their journey to Luoyang was empty and they sighed. I know many acquaintances in my hometown after hearing about Taoism. What happened yesterday and today when I was dismissed from office?

In April, the south wind blows the barley yellow, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung leaves have grown. We see each other again in the morning and evening on the green hills, and we go out to neigh our horses and miss our old hometown.

How magnanimous is the standing figure of Marquis Chen? His beard and eyebrows are still broad. There are ten thousand volumes of books stored in his belly, and he refuses to bow his head in the grass.

I drink wine in the east gate, but my heart is light and everything is like a feather. I lie drunk and don't know the sunset. Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky.

The waves on the long river were so dark that it was impossible to stop the boat at Jinkou to cross. The tourists from the state of Zheng did not reach home, and their journey to Luoyang was empty and they sighed.

I have many acquaintances in the old forest after hearing the truth. What happened yesterday and today when I was dismissed from office? "Farewell to a Friend" Li Bai Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.

This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.

I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared. "Farewell to Mr. Du's Appointment in Shuzhou" Wang Bocheng's palace assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, and we are both official travelers. There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors in the world. Inaction is on the wrong road, and our children are stained with towels. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Wang Wei's Weicheng City is covered with light dust in the morning rain, and the guest house is green and willow is new. I urge you to drink another glass of wine, leaving Yangguan in the west without any old friends. "Send Off Xin Jian at Furong Tower" Wang Changling's cold rain comes into the river at night Wu, Pingming saw off Chu Shangu. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a heart of ice was in the jade pot. "Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me off. Love. "The Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" Li Bai's old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks are under Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Cen Shen Beifeng The white grass on the ground is folded, and the sky is covered with snow in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloom. They scatter into the bead curtains and wet the curtains. The fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general cannot control his horns and bows. The iron protective clothing is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are frozen thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the guests to return, playing fiddles, harps, lutes and qiang flutes. Dusk snow falls on the camp gate one after another, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not flip over. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, go The mountain road is covered with snow at that time. You are nowhere to be seen when you turn around the mountain loop, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. "Rain Lin Bell" Liu Yonghan's cicadas are mournful. It's late in the pavilion, and the shower has begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Urgent. Holding hands and looking at each other's tearful eyes, they are speechless and choked. Thinking - thousands of miles away, the mist is sinking in the sky. Passionate since ancient times, it hurts to leave, and it can't be ignored in the Qingqiu Festival. Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the evening wind and the waning moon .After so many years, it should be a mere display of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" Li Bai crossed far outside the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.

The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower.

I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away. "To the Eight Virtues of the Guard" Du Fu was not drunk even after drinking ten glasses of wine, and his feelings were deliberately long.

Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused. "Send Qi Wuqian back home" There are no hermits in Wang Wei's holy generation, and all the heroic spirits have returned.

So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei. Now that we are far away from Kinmen, who is saying that my path is wrong?

The cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and the spring clothes are sewn in Jingluo. I'll drink wine on the road to Chang'an, but I'm of the same mind and against my will.

When walking, there are osmanthus and osmanthus floating on it, and soon the leaves of thorn trees are blowing. The trees in the distance lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city.

If my plan is not suitable, don’t say that I have few close friends. "Farewell" Wang Wei dismounted his horse, drank your wine, and asked you where you were.

You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier. But don’t ask again, the white clouds are endless.

"The First Letter from the Yangzi to the Yuan Dynasty" Wei Yingwu went to love sadly, and the general was filled with smoke. Returned to Luoyang, with broken bells and trees in Guangling.

We say goodbye now, how can we meet again. The waves of the world are on the boat, and you can stay safely along the boat.

"Farewell to Yang's Daughter" Wei Yingwu has been away from home for a long time, and travels are leisurely. The woman is on her way now, sailing up the river in a light boat.

You are suffering and have nothing to rely on, and caring about me will make you kind and gentle. The young are nurtured by the elders, and the two of them cry endlessly when they say goodbye.

This knot is in the intestines, and it is difficult to leave it behind. I have been taught internally since I was a child, and things have made me worried.

The Reizto family is open to all the common people. Poverty, frugality, and sincerity are all things that matter, but how can you wait for the Zhou Dynasty?

Be filial, respectful and obedient to women, be tolerant and obedient. Farewell this morning, see you in what autumn.

When you are free, you start to take care of yourself, but when you feel something, you suddenly find it difficult to accept it. When I return, I see a young girl with no tears left.

"A Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me. "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" Li Bai's old friend Xi After bidding farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, fireworks are displayed in Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, and only the skyline of the Yangtze River can be seen. "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" The north wind blows the white grass on the ground and folds, and Hu Tian is snowing in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. They penetrated the pearl curtains and wet the curtains. The fox fur was not warm and the brocade quilt was thin. The general's horns and bows could not be controlled, and the protective armor was still cold. The vast sea was covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the clouds were gloomy. Wan Li Ning. The Chinese army set up wine and drinks for returning guests.

8. Poems describing reluctance when parting.

1. The ape cries and the guests disperse at the river head at dusk, and the people feel sad and the water flows by itself. ——Tang Dynasty·Liu Changqing's "Resent Pei Langzhong to Jizhou"

Translation: At dusk, the ape's voice was mournful, and the guests by the riverside had already dispersed. The river is rolling and vast, and I feel even more sad and desolate when I am alone.

2. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning. ——Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"

Translation: The misty mist and rain spread all over the Wu River and the sky all night long; I see you off early in the morning, and I am alone with Chushan and have endless sorrow!

3. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me. —— "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Look at the Peach Blossom Pond, even though it is a thousand feet deep, how can it be as good as Wang Lun's gift to me?

4. I wish you a bright future, and I wave my hands with tears in my hand. ——Tang Dynasty·Liu Changqing's "Farewell to the King on the Eleventh Journey to the South"

Translation: Looking at your boat sailing towards the vast clouds and water, I wave goodbye frequently and wet my scarf with tears.

5. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. ——Tang Dynasty·Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling"

Translation: My old friend waved to me frequently and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, in this March of spring when catkins are like smoke and flowers are blooming. Go on a long trip to Yangzhou.

6. I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. ——Tang Dynasty·Wang Wei's "Weicheng Song/Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

Translation: I sincerely advise my friend to drink another glass of wine. It will be difficult to meet old relatives when you leave Yangguan to the west.