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Famous verses about making friends

Famous verses about making friends are as follows:

1. If you want to find fresh grass, you will regret not meeting an old friend. Meng Haoran's "Farewell to the King and His Majesty Wei"

2. Thinking of my old friend, I have traveled thousands of miles to see the bright moon. Kou Zhun's "Traveling on the Shasha·Cold Grass Smokes Guangkuo"

3. Guan Bao has died for a long time, who will follow him? Li Bai's "Konghou Ballad"

4. Why should we know each other old? Let's write a preface. Tao Yuanming's "Answer Pang Joins the Army"

5. We meet each other and spend the night together, and the long moon is full towards us. Du Fu's "Su Zan Gongfang"

6. My husband is poor and lowly, so there is no money for drinks when we meet today. Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

7. Zhuan Ying is an old man in the miasma, and it is difficult to answer old friendships. Huang Tingjian's "On the night of December 19th, I sent a short sentence from Ezhu Xiaopo to Hanyang to catch up with relatives and old friends with wine and chat"

8. People in the world need gold to make friends. Without more gold, friendship will not be deep. Even if we promise each other for a while, it will be a leisurely journey. Zhang said "Inscribed on the Master of the Wall in Chang'an"

9. Spring mountains are far away on the river, and dusk clouds are long below the mountains. Staying and seeing each other off, we can see the two swallows whispering in the wind. My eyes are filled with thousands of flying flowers, I look back at my old friend thousands of miles away, and my heart is full of sorrow after drinking wine. On the way back to Yanfeng, the smoke and trees are green. The leaking sound is weak, the lamp flame is short, and the horseshoes are fragrant. Floating clouds and flying catkins cast their shadow towards Xiaoxiang. How many times the wind blows before and under the moon, wandering to the ends of the earth and the sea, the soul's dreams are also desolate. Ge Changgeng's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"

10. Still afraid of covering up, the pear blossoms in the deep courtyard, and making friends shed tears. Wu Wenying's "No Boredom·Snow"

11. Occasionally, I visited Lin Sou, chatting and laughing without any return. Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zhongnan/First Arrival in the Mountain/Going to the Mountain to Send a Letter to an Old Friend in the City"

12. The lake water soaked up the white clouds for no reason, and the old friend's letter was cut off and disappeared. "Two Autumn Embraces" by Huang Tingjian

13. I remember the day we met in Wuling. The past six years was shocking. When I look back, there are stars on my temples. Who would have thought that wine on the river would lead to friendship with old friends. The iron horse and the red flag are sent to the border town by the cold sun. I only worry about flying to Qingming. Don't be too late to watch the poems come out. "Linjiang Fairy" by Zhou Zizhi

14. 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. Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"

15. I was a guest in Jianghan, and I returned drunk every time I met. After the floating clouds parted, the water flowed for ten years. The laughter and love are as old as before, and the hair on the temples has become stained. Why don't you go back? There are autumn mountains on the Huai River. Wei Yingwu's "Meeting an Old Friend from Liangzhou on the Huai River"

16. The laughter and love are as old as before, and the hair on the temples has become stained. Wei Yingwu's "Happy Meeting with Old Friends from Liangchuan on the Huai River"

17. Meeting and getting drunk is the prerequisite, and the wind and rain have dispersed, drifting away. Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Qixi Festival"

18. The north wind makes it cool, and the rain and snow make it cool. Be kind to me and walk hand in hand. "The Book of Songs"

19. People separated thousands of miles away are happy in a cup.

Li Bai's "Farewell to Song Dynasty in Jiangxia"