Poems and epigrams about farewell 1. Poems and epigrams about farewell
1. and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. Wang Bo: "farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu"
2. Advise you to drink a glass of wine more, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. Wang Wei:
. Li Bai: "To Wang Lun"
4. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai: a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou
5. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, leaving behind him only hoof-prints. Cen Can: "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home"
6. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you. Gao Shi: "Bie Dong Da")
7. Wang Changling: at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian
8. o Prince of Friends, you are gone again, I hear them sighing after you. Li Bai: seeing friends off
9. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?? Bai Juyi:
1. Affectionate feelings hurt parting since ancient times, which is even worse than snubbing the Qing Autumn Festival. Liu Yong:
11. we wave our hands to say good-bye, and my horse is neighing again and again. Li Bai: seeing friends off
12. and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. Li Bai: "bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry"
13. The horizon is short, and the corner of the sea is full of intimate friends. A gourd ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. Li Shutong: "Farewell"
14. Waiting for Mei Can in the pavilion, Liu Xi in the bridge, and the warm breeze of the grass. Ouyang xiu.
15. I laughed at the Chinese ambassador, and it was like a river, but it still only flowed to the east, and after worshipping in the dome, it would go to the street. Chen Liang's "Water Melody"
16. Who is the book, and the eyes are all blue and the present, and Ken-Er Cao's grievances are close to you, raising the white and listening to the golden thread. He Xinlang by Zhang Yuangan
17. The wind Wan Li, looking for a place to go, was called by the warbler again. I don't hate this flower flying out, but I hate that the West Garden is hard to compose, and it rains at dawn, but where is the trace? Su Shi's
Poems about Farewell
1. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's. (Tang Li Bai. A Gift to Wang Lun)
2. and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles. (bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry by Tang Li Bai)
3. I shall think of you in a floating cloud, so in the sunset think of me. (Don Li Bai, Seeing Friends Off)
4. Spring grass will be green next year, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?? (Don Wang Wei. Farewell in the Mountains)
5. But go to Mo Fu to ask, white clouds pass there without end. (Don Wang Wei. Farewell)
6. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Don Gao Shi. Don Dong Da)
7. and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. (Don Wang Bo, farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu)
8. Advise you to drink more wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason. (Tang Wang Wei. "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")
9. Recently, I have been struggling, which should be due to my separation. (Don Wang Zhihuan. Farewell)
1. and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints. (Don Cen Can. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home)
11. Your parting intention. we two officials going opposite ways. and yet, while China holds our friendship. and heaven remains our neighbourhood. (Wang Bo.)
12. o Prince of Friends, you are gone again. I hear them sighing after you. (Li Bai:
13. grasses return again green in the spring. Will Wang Sun return? (Bai Juyi:)
14. Weicheng is rainy and dusty. The guest house is green and the willow color is new. I advise you to have a glass of wine more. There is no reason to go out to Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei:)
15. It is cold and rainy to enter Wu at night. Pingming sends guests to the lonely mountain. (Wang Changling:)
16. Mochow. The sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows. (Li Bai:)
19. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward. leaving behind him only hoof-prints. (Cen Can:)
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and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. (Wang Bo: farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu) 2. o Prince of Friends, you are gone again, I hear them sighing after you.
(Li Bai: seeing friends off 3. grasses return again green in the spring, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?? (Bai Juyi: "Giving the ancient grass a farewell") 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.
(Wang Wei: "Send the Second Envoy of Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 5. Cold rain entered Wu at night, and Pingming saw off the guests in Chu Mountain. (Wang Changling: "at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian") 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows the gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Don't be too big") 7. Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as thousands of feet. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun") 8. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou) 9. we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, leaving behind him only hoof-prints. (Cen Can: "a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home") 1. Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue.
the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains. The horizon of the sky, the corner of the sea, and the intimate friends are half scattered.
A spoonful of turbid wine will make me happy, and I will bid farewell to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell") Advise you to have a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason. Respondents: Qingfeng is tired of drifting-11-3 2:9 Farewell to Tang Wangwei, I dismount from my horse and I offer you wine and and I ask you where you are going and why.
and you answer: "I am discontent", and would rest at the foot of the southern mountain.. Just go, I need to ask again, look at the white clouds are boundless drift.
Wei Cheng Qu Tang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi", is rainy and dusty in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise my friend to dry a cup of wine, west out of the yang Guan, it is difficult to meet relatives.
a message to commissioner li at zizhou Tang Wangwei from ten thousand valleys the trees touch heaven, on a thousand peaks cuckoos are calling. The spring rain in the mountains is not stopped one night, and the trees on the tops of trees spring.
Chinese women lose cloth, or farmers quarrel over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward the achievements of Wen Weng, and strive for the past.
to Qiwu Qian Bound Home After Failing in an Examination Tang Wangwei in a happy reign there should be no hermits, the wise and able should consult together. Even you, a hermit of the mountain forest, no longer imitate Boyi and Shuqi Shuqi to go to Plucking.
and came all the way to the Gate of Gold, but you found your devotion unavailing. You were passing through JAC during the cold food festival last year, and you have been stranded in Beijing.
I pour you the farewell wine as you set out from the capital, soon I shall be left behind here by my bosomfriend. You are going to drive down the boat to the south, and you can buckle your own chai men in a few days.
led along by distant trees, to a sunset shining on a far-away town. You are not hired for the time is purely accidental, do not think that the friends are rare and tu!
seeing friends off Tang Li Bai, with a blue line of mountains north of the wall and and east of the city a white curve of water. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like fatherless, drift in the wind, and travel far away.
I shall think of you in a floating cloud, so in the sunset think of me. The wave of his hand from this separation, the friend riding on the horse will carry his long journey, the long Blew, it seems to not bear to leave.
Li Bai, an old friend of Tang Dynasty in a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou, left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail is far from the blue sky, but I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry Tang Li Bai sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. Where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces. And the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
Du Shaofu was appointed as the Tang King of Shuzhou, Bo by this wall that surrounds the three Qin districts, through a mist that makes five rivers one. We bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways.
and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. Why should you linger at the fork of the road, children * * * with towels.
a farewell to wei wan Tang Li Qi sang farewell songs to Wen Youzi, last night a first frost came over the river. Those who worry most fear to hear the swan song, and the lonely traveler in shan unzan's silence.
The early dawn in Guancheng urges the cold to approach, and washing-flails quicken by the gardens at twilight. It's the Chang 'an Recreation Center, where the months and the years so vainly go by?.
a Farewell to My Friend Chen Zhangfu Tang Lixian in the Fourth-month the south wind blows plains of yellow barley, date-flowers have not faded yet and lakka-leaves are long. The green peak that we left at dawn we still can see at evening, go out and miss your hometown.
chen, my friend, you have always been a great and good man, with your dragon's moustache, tiger's eyebrows and your massive forehead. In your bosom you have shelved away ten thousand volumes, you have held your head high, never bowed it in the dust.
East Gate sells wine and drinks me, Cao and and taking things as lightly as a wildgoose feather. Flat you lie, tipsy, forgetting the white sun, but now and then you open your eyes and gaze at a high lone cloud.
the tide-head of the lone river joins the darkening sky, the ferryman beaches his boat. It has grown too late to sail. And people on their way from Zheng cannot go home, and people from Loyang sigh with disappointment.
I have heard about the many friends around your wood land dwelling, yesterday you were dismissed. Are they your friends today?. In at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian, it was cold and rainy in Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty, and it entered Wu at night, and Fujian in Pingming was solitary in Chushan.
if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot. Don't Dong Da Tang, Cen Can, thousands of miles away, Huang Yun, daytime, the north wind blowing geese and snow in succession.
Mochow has no bosom friend before her, and everyone in the world knows you. Send Li Duantang to Lu Lun, by my old gate, among yellow grasses and still we linger, sick at heart.
the way you must follow through cold clouds, will lead you this evening into snow. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, many hardships I met with you too late.
hide your tears and face each other in vain, and what is the future of the wind and dust? A farewell in the evening rain to li zhou Don Wei Yingwu is it raining on the river all the way to Chu?, the evening bell comes to us from Nanjing.
your wet sail drags and is loath to be going, and shadowy birds are flying slow. The Yangtze river flows into the far reaches of the Yangtze river, and the trees are full of rain.
likewise, because of our great love, there are threads of water on our faces. Send someone to the East to visit the yellow leaves of Wen Tingyun in Tang Dynasty, you insist upon forsaking this place where you have lived.
a high wind blows at Hanyang Ferry, and sunrise lights the summit of Yingmen. Several friends and relatives in jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
I ask you over and over when we shall meet again, while we soften with winecups this ache of farewell. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
the lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color. Yulinling Song Liuyong is cold and mournful, and the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest.
When everyone drinks without emotion, they miss the place, and the blue boat destroys their hair. Holding hands looked at each other, tears in eyes, until finally there was no words, a thousand words choking on the throat can not say.
I miss a thousand miles of smoke, and the dusk sinks into the sky. Affection hurts parting since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of snubbing the Qing autumn festival.
where do you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, the people who fall in love are not together, I expect even to meet the good weather, good scenery, as in name only.
there are thousands of customs, so who should I talk to? Breaking the ranks, giving strong words to Chen Tongfu in order to send it to Song Xin Qiji, who was drunk and looked at the sword, and dreamed of blowing corners.
8-mile fire, 5-string sound beyond the Great Wall, and soldiers on the battlefield in autumn. The horse ran like a deluma, and the bow and arrow flew like a thunder.
it's a pity that the king won fame before and after his death. Respondent: hjfhhq-No.14 scholar 11-3 2:16 Cultural background of friendship farewell poems 1. Confucian ethics: five ethics: father and son, monarch and minister, husband and wife, brothers and friends 2. Historical background of poetry writing: "time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted", and poetry is mostly used to separate friends from friends. Words are mostly used to say goodbye to men and women. Section 2: Farewell Poems before Tang Dynasty. Section 3: Farewell Poems of Tang Dynasty "farewell to vice-prefect du setting out for his official post in shu". Wang Bo, by this wall that surrounds the three Qin districts, through a mist that makes five rivers one, we bid each other a sad farewell, we two officials going opposite ways, and yet, while China holds our friendship, and heaven remains our neighbourhood, why should you linger at the fork of the road, their children * * * stained with towels.
4. Farewell Poems and Famous Sentences
Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Farewell to Two Ambassadors in Yuan Dynasty". The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
Translation
The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the ground of Weicheng, and the willow branches and leaves in the hostel covered with green tiles were particularly fresh. I sincerely advise you to have another toast. You will never have any close friends after you leave Yangguan in the west.
a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full-text ancient poems are as follows:
An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Translation
My old friend waved to me frequently, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went to Yangzhou for a long trip in this willow-covered and flowery March. My friend's lonely sail shadow gradually faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River rushing towards the horizon.
5. Famous sayings and aphorisms about parting
1. Be sad, don't be sad, be sad, be separated, be happy, be happy, and get to know each other. -[Chu of the Warring States Period] Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs and Less Life"
Translation: Nothing is more sad than parting, and nothing is more joyful than getting to know each other.
2. In the past, snow was like a flower, but now it is like snow. -[Southern Dynasties Liang] Fan Yun's Bieshi
Translation: When I left last time, the snow fell like a flower. Now I come again, and the flowers are as white as snow.
3. When did an old friend see you? Spring grass still grows from the old place. -[Tang] Gu Kuang's
Translation: When can old friends meet again, maybe in the place where we first met.
4. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone. -[Tang] Li Shangyin's Untitled
Translation: The opportunity to meet each other is really rare, and it is even more difficult to part when parting. Besides, the weather in late spring, when the east wind is about to harvest, makes people even more sad.
5, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain. -[Tang] Li Shangyin's "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north"
Translation: When to go home, * * * cut the candle flowers in the west window and tell them face to face, how evening rain is.
6. Help me find some ancient poems and some famous sayings about farewell (urgent)
Wang Wei
Weicheng is light and dusty in the rainy city, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason.
is a very popular farewell poem, which means to "stay" by writing scenery to bring up the whole poem, rain and willow.
Xue Mei
[Song Dynasty] Lu Meipo
Mei Xue refused to surrender for the sake of spring,
Comment on the pen fee of Sao Renge.
Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but
the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance.
Poetry is: plum blossom and snowflake both think that they have occupied all the spring scenery, and neither of them will give in
. It is difficult for poets to write critical articles.
to be fair, plum blossoms make snowflakes crystal white, but snow
flowers lose to plum blossoms.
This is the struggle for spring by Xuemei, warning us that we all have our own strengths and weaknesses, and we should be self-aware. Learn from others' strengths and make up for their own shortcomings, which is the talk.an excellent thing.
7. Famous sentences in farewell poems
1. and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry in Tang dynasty: Li Bai
sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.
and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
Interpretation:
Take a long trip by boat, pass by Jingmen, and come to the hometown of Chu.
The green hills are gradually disappearing, and Ping Ye is endless. The Yangtze River surges and flows into the vast wasteland.
The moon reflects the river, just like flying a mirror tomorrow; Clouds rise and change endlessly, forming a mirage.
I'm reluctant to part with the water in my hometown. Not far away, Wan Li sent me boating.
2. but the year is bound to freshen us with a dew of heavenly favour, take heart, we shall soon be together again!.
to vice-prefects li and wang degraded and transferred to xiazhong and changsha in Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
what are you thinking as we part from one another, pulling in our horses for the stirrup-cups?.
do these tear-streaks mean Wu Valley monkeys all weeping, or wildgeese returning with news from Heng Mountain?.
on the river between green maples an autumn sail grows dim, Bai.