1. Poems to commemorate the departure of relatives

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to be filial but does not wait for his relatives.

From: [Han] Han Ying's "Han Shi Wai Zhuan"

Relatives have traveled to immortality, but they have not yet been blessed with children and grandchildren. How to reflect on the wandering soul thousands of miles away.

Relatives have passed away, but the blessings of children and grandchildren have not been touched. The soul wanders thousands of miles away and thinks about it thousands of times.

My relatives have traveled to immortality and have not gathered in the children and grandchildren building. How can I think about my sorrow when my soul wanders thousands of miles away?

Jiang Chengzi's Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yi Mao

Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are uncertain.

If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. [1]

Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other.

Our face is covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream.

In the small window, I am dressing up.

We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

It is expected that the broken heart will be broken every year.

On a bright moonlit night, there is a short pine tree.

Notes

[1] Meng Qi's "Poems of Benshi·Zhengyi No.5" contains a poem given to her husband by his wife surnamed Zhang, Kong: "If you want to know where the heart is broken, the bright moon shines on the solitary grave. ”

Su Shi married Wang Fu of the same county at the age of nineteen. Later he left Shu and became an official. Ten years later, Wang Fu died and was buried in Zuying in his hometown. This poem was written by Su Shi after he had a dream about Wang Fu in Mizhou, ten years after Wang Fu's death. Although the living and the dead are forever separated by darkness, the emotional ties are unbreakable and always exist. The two sentences "If you don't think about it, you will forget it" may seem ordinary, but they come from the heart and are very sincere.

"Not thinking about it" is very similar to ruthlessness, while "self-destruction" means that the life and death relationship is broad and cannot be cherished for a day. This feeling is buried deep in my heart and cannot be eliminated. I am used to reading the kind of strong love words that are commonly seen in poems, such as "One day without thinking, one's eyebrows are filled with thousands of thoughts" (Liu Yong). When I read Su Shi's poems again, I can feel the types of emotions they describe in different stages of life. The former is the emotion of youth, passionate and romantic, but easy to fade away. The latter is a normal relationship between husband and wife who share a lifetime of worries after entering middle age. It is as ordinary as daily life, but it is light and lasting, and it lasts for a long time. Su Shi originally appreciated the artistic style of "withered on the outside but cream on the inside, seemingly bland but actually beautiful". This is the emotion expressed in this poem, so it can last forever.

Another thing worth noting about this word is that the meeting of husband and wife in the dream is clearly marked by the separation of life and death. Wang Fu in the dream "Xiaoxuan window, dressing up" , like a young woman who has not been married for a long time, the image is very beautiful, bringing out the joy of Su Shi's boudoir. But the changes in the world over the past ten years, especially the psychological trauma, are obvious to both parties.

Due to his ups and downs in officialdom, Su Shi traveled north and south. His face was covered with dust and his temples were like frost, and he felt very old. When Wang Fu met Su Shi, he also "looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears", as if he was pouring out his infinite sorrow after the separation of life and death. The hardships of life also have a potential and profound impact on unconscious dreams. The last three sentences imagine the loneliness and sadness of the deceased wife sleeping underground. In fact, the two hearts are connected, and the living misses the deceased even more. 2. Ancient poems about farewell to relatives

1. "Farewell" by Tang Wangwei Dismounted from his horse to drink 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.

2. "Weicheng Song" by Tang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

3. "Farewell to Prince Li of Zizhou" by King Wei of Tang Dynasty There are towering trees in thousands of valleys and the sound of cuckoos ringing in thousands of mountains. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.

4. "Send Qi Wu off and Return Home" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. 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.

5. "Send Off a Friend" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone.

The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.

6. "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty 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.

7. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. He crossed the distance 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 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.

8. "Du Shaofu's Appointment in Shuzhou" Tang Wangbo's city gate assisted the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke looked forward to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

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

If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

9. "Farewell to the Capital of Wei Wan" by Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty. I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning. Last night there was a slight frost on the river for the first time. The swan geese can't bear to listen to the sorrow. The situation of Yunshan is like that of a guest.

The dawn in Guancheng is getting colder, and the sound of anvils in the imperial garden is getting louder in the evening. Don't spend time in Chang'an, where time will be wasted.

11. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Changling, King of the Tang Dynasty. It was a cold rainy night when I entered 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.

12. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Cen Shen The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away and the sun is shining brightly, and the north wind blows the wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

13. "Farewell to Li Duan" by Tang Lulun The old pass is full of decay and grass, and it is sad to say farewell. The road is out of the cold clouds, when 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. Weeping towards each other in the sky, what is expected of the wind and dust.

14. "The Dude Rain Sends Li Zhou to Li Zhou" by Tang Wei Yingwu In the light rain on the Chu River, it was the dusk of Jianye. The sail of Momo comes with heavy weight, and the bird of darkness leaves late.

The sea gate is deep and invisible, and the Pu tree is far away. The love for each other is infinite, and a piece of clothing is better than a piece of loose silk.

15. "Sending People to the East" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. The wind is high and I cross Hanyang, 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?

16. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

17. "The Ring in the Rain" Liuyong, Song Dynasty The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. In the place of nostalgia, the orchid boat destroys the hair.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go thousands of miles away, the sky is vast and the mist is heavy at dusk.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they are even more unworthy of leaving the Qingqing Festival in the cold. Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows and the waning moon in the evening breeze.

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?

18. "Breaking the Array·Composing a strong poem for Chen Tongfu" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty. When he was drunk, he looked at the sword by the light of the lamp, and dreamed of blowing the trumpet company camp. Eight hundred miles away, the troops under his command are burning, the sound of fifty-stringed strings turning outside the Great Wall, and the troops on the battlefield being ordered in autumn.

The horse is moving very fast, and the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt. To end the affairs of the king and the world, to gain fame both before and after his death, all misfortune happened in vain. 3. Famous quotes or ancient poems about the reluctance of loved ones after they leave

1. If I had known that it would be such a troubling thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place.

From: "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. Translation: Alas, if I had known that it would tie my heart so much, I would have better not have known you at that time! Appreciation: It describes that on a moonlit night in late autumn, the poet saw fallen leaves all over the ground and jackdaws perched on the trees. This scene made him miss an old lover. This scene made the poet feel helpless and sad.

2. If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her; if you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. From: Sima Xiangru's poem "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix".

Translation: There was a beautiful woman. Once I saw her appearance, I could never forget her. If I didn’t see her for a day, I would go crazy thinking about her. 3. Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, but it was nothing except Wushan.

From: "Five Poems on Li Si" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty. Translation: If you have been to the sea, you won’t care about the water elsewhere; if you have been to Wushan, you won’t call the clouds anywhere else clouds.

Appreciation: These two sentences are derived from the chapter "Mencius: Enduring One's Heart", "Those who look at the sea find it difficult to speak of water; those who swim in the gates of saints find it difficult to speak". The metaphors in the two places are similar, but "Mencius" is a simile, using "watching the sea" as a metaphor for "swimming in the gate of the sage", and the metaphorical meaning is obvious; while these two sentences are metaphors, and the metaphorical meaning is not obvious.

The ocean is so vast and deep that it dwarfs water elsewhere. 4. The desolate farewell and the last two echoes are the same, and the most overwhelming thing is the moonlight.

From: Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty, "The Poppy: Meet Again in the Deep of Qulan". Translation: The two of them hugged each other deeply, whispering to each other about their longing for each other after a long separation.

In my arms, your body trembles slightly, gently wiping away the dripping crystal tears, which makes people feel infinite pity. Now, the beauty in the memory has become the desolation after farewell. 5. My beloved pearl sheds tears, and I wish I could have met you before we were married.

From: Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "The Song of the Chaste Woman: A Letter to Master Li Sikong in Dongping". Translation: Returning your twin pearls brings tears to my eyes, regretting that I did not meet you before I was married. 4. Poems about Farewell to Relatives

1. "Farewell" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

I got off my horse and drank your wine, and asked you where you were. You are dissatisfied with your words, so you return to the southern border of the mountains. But don’t ask again, the white clouds are endless.

2. "Weicheng Song" by Tang Wangwei

Also known as "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

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

3. "Farewell to Prince Li of Zizhou" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

There are towering trees in thousands of valleys and the sound of cuckoos ringing in thousands of mountains. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.

The Han women lost their banners and cloth, and the Ba people sued for their taro fields. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on sages.

4. "Send Qi Wu off and Return to His Hometown" by Tang Wangwei

There are no hermits in the Holy Age, 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.

5. "Send Off a Friend" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone.

The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.

6. "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

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.

7. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Crossing the Jingmen Gate, I came to travel from 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.

8. "Du Shaofu's Appointment to Shuzhou" by Tang Wangbo

The city gate assists the three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

9. "Farewell to the Capital of Wei Wan" by Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty

I heard the wanderers singing the song of departure, and last night there was a slight frost on the river for the first time.

The swan geese cannot bear to listen to the sorrow, and the situation of Yunshan is like a guest.

The dawn in Guancheng is getting colder, and the sound of anvils in the imperial garden is getting louder in the evening.

Don’t be a happy place in Chang’an, as time will be wasted easily.

11. "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower" by Changling, King of Tang Dynasty

It was cold and rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.

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

12. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Tang Cen Shen

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

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

13. "Farewell to Li Duan" by Tang Lulun

The old gate is decayed and the grass is everywhere, and it is sad to say farewell. The road is out of the cold clouds, when 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. Weeping towards each other in the sky, what is expected of the wind and dust.

14. "The Dude Rain Sends Li Zhou to Li Zhou" by Tang Wei Yingwu

In the gentle rain on the Chu River, at the dusk of Jianye. The sail of Momo comes with heavy weight, and the bird of darkness leaves late.

The sea gate is deep and invisible, and the Pu tree is far away. The love for each other is infinite, and a piece of clothing is better than a loose thread.

15. "Sending People to the East" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

The yellow leaves fall in the desolate place, leaving the hometown in awe. The wind is high and I cross Hanyang, 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?

16. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Song Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

17. "Raining Bells" Liuyong, Song Dynasty

The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, where the nostalgia is, the orchid boat destroys the hair.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked.

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 can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, with the evening breeze and the waning moon.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them.

18. "Breaking the Array·Composing a Poem for Chen Tongfu" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp to watch the sword, and dreamed about the horn-blowing camp.

Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers under the command are burning, the sound of fifty-stringed strings turning over the Great Wall, and the autumn order of troops on the battlefield.

The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt.

To end the affairs of the king and the world, and to gain fame during and after life, misfortune happened in vain.

5. Poems about Farewell to Father

1. "The Big Night" Tang Gaoshi sleeps alone in the cold light of the hotel, why does the guest's heart turn sad. My hometown is far away tonight, and the frost on my temples means another year in the future. 2. "Going Home" 》Tang Du Mu's childish son held up his clothes and asked, why is it too late to return? ***Who fights for time and wins the hair on the sideburns? 3. "Homesickness" Li Gou of the Song Dynasty said that the setting sun is the end of the world, and I can't see my home as far as the end of the world. I hate that the green mountains are blocking each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds. 4. "The Letter from the Capital" Ming Yuan Kai's river is three thousand miles away, and the letter from his family is ten Five Elements. There is no other word when traveling, just return home soon. 5. "Looking at the Mountains with Master Haochu to Send Relatives to Beijing" The sharp mountains on the bank of Yuanhai Sea, Liu Zong of the Tang Dynasty, are like sword rays. Autumn comes and cuts the sorrowful heart everywhere. If you are transformed into a thousand bodies Billions of people scattered on the peak to look at their hometown. 6. "Wearing Wild Geese" Where is the hometown of Tang Wei Yingwu? It is leisurely to return home and think about it. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, I heard the wild geese coming from Gaozhai. 7. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. When you come from your hometown, you should know the things in your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 8. "Remembering the Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty was a stranger in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives even more during the festive season. When he saw his brothers climbing to the heights, one of them was missing. 9. "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty traveled to the far Jingmen Gate. Outside, I came from the Chu Kingdom. The mountains followed the plains, and the rivers flowed into the wilderness. Under the moon, I flew into the sky, and the clouds formed sea towers. I still felt sorry for the water in my hometown, and saw off my boat thousands of miles away. 10. "Moonlight Night, Billions of Brothers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty When people are walking, there is an autumn sound of wild geese. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. Letters sent often fail to arrive, and the army has not stopped. 6. Ancient poems about farewell to relatives

1. You came from your hometown.

You should know about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? (Wang Wei's "Miscellaneous Poems") 2. When the young man left home and his elder brother came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

Children don’t recognize each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. "He Zhizhang's "Occasionally Returning Hometown Letter"" 3. The voice book outside the mountains is broken, and the winter returns to spring. I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown and don't dare to ask anyone.

"Song Zhiwen "Crossing the Han River"" 4. Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I find the hometown book? It's near Yanluoyang.

(Wang Wan's "Ci Beigu Mountain") 5. I am only seven days old and have been away from home for two years. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.

(Xue Daoheng's "People Think About Home") 6. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

(Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" 7. The sound of someone's jade flute is flying in the dark, and the spring breeze is scattered all over Luo City. In this nocturne, the broken willows are heard, who can't remember the feelings of the motherland.

( Li Bai's "Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Spring Night") 8. It's been ten years since I left Bingzhou, and I remember Xianyang day and night. I have to cross the Sangqian River for no reason, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown.

Shuofang") 9. The sound of garrison drums interrupts the movement of people. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.

My brothers are all scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death. The army has not ceased.

(Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalls My Brother") 7. What are the poems to say goodbye to relatives and friends?

Don't worry about having no friends in the future, no one in the world will know you. . I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. The water of Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world. Please ask the east flowing water, don't care about who is short or long with it. And Farewell to the king and grandson, the love is full of farewell. The 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. My husband has ambitions all over the world, and he is still close to his neighbors thousands of miles away. He still feels sorry for the water in his hometown, thousands of miles away. Farewell to the boat. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice in a jade pot knows each other no matter the distance, we are still neighbors thousands of miles away, and the hatred is just like the spring grass. We will travel further and still live. Last year, I saw you farewell in the flowers. Today, the flowers have bloomed for a year, and the world is sad. Lao Lao sees off guests at the pavilion. Seeing off the boat outside the Wulin gate, thousands of separated feelings chase the water. Where can I park tonight under the moonlight? Looking back at the end of the world, I can’t help but feel sad. 1. I mean to say goodbye to you, we are both officials and travelers. We have close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world. (Wang Bo: "Send off Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Sending off the king and grandson again, full of love. (Li Bai: "Sending off a friend" 3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Fu" "Send off the ancient grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and the willows are new. I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There are no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Off the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 5. Cold It rains on the river and enters Wu at night, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 6. Don't worry about having no friends in the future. No one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") ) 7. The three thousand feet of water in the Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as the love Wang Lun sent me. (Li Bai: "A Gift to Wang Lun") 8. 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: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling") 9 .Send you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. (Cen Shen: "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, The setting sun is outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, close friends are half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted the remaining joy. Don’t dream cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell").