Poems about relatives and friends 1. Friends and relatives rhyme friendship poems.

1. Anyway, don't give up hope. Just believe that expectations will come true. No matter what setbacks you encounter, just stick to it and you will get what you want.

The continuation of friendship is from the heart. No matter how much contact, as long as there is a sky in each other's hearts, then an occasional greeting will bring a knowing smile.

Time is like the sea, and friendship is like a song.

4. I have an umbrella, which has been raining for a long time, but I won't accept it when the rain stops. There is a bunch of flowers that will not be thrown away after smelling for a long time. There is a friendship that I hope will last forever. Even if the hair turns white, it can still stay in my heart. Reading this classic text again will still make my heart feel a little warm.

Friendship is a person's most precious wealth. No matter where you go and where you are, there will be a warm memory with you. Friendship is gold. Friendship is not like iron. The more you practice, the more oxidized it becomes, and finally it becomes a wisp of smoke. It is like a piece of gold. The more you practice, the purer it becomes, and it will always shine with golden light. Friendship is a bottle.

2. Say goodbye to relatives and friends.

Biedongda (Tang)

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi (Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty)

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Send Zhu Da to the State of Qin (Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty)

Tourists go to the five tombs, and the sword is worth a thousand dollars.

Break up, leave each other and live in my heart.

Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn (Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty)

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Farewell to friends (Tang Li Bai)

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. Waving from here, my horse screams again and again.

On Watching Wang Nanzheng (Don Liu Changqing)

Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob.

Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.

But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset.

Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.

Send a friend (Tang Xuetao)

The water town is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold and the mountains are gray.

Who says a thousand miles from today, just one dream?

Master Pai Che Ling (Don Liu Changqing)

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.

Sent back to Pei Langzhong and demoted to Jizhou (Changqing, Liu Tang)

Apes crow at the end of the river, and people hurt themselves.

As a courtier, you are farther away, and Li is lonely.

Moonlit Liangbiejiang Pavilion (Ⅱ) (Tang)

There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting.

The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.

Farewell in the mountains (Tang)

Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.

The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?

Send Li Duan (Tang Lulun)

My hometown is full of hay, and my friends are really not sad. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.

When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?

Farewell to Wang Bawai on Baling Night (Tang Jiazhi)

In a catkin flying season, I told my hometown Luoyang that I came to Hunan thousands of miles away in the winter when plum blossoms were in full bloom.

The world goes with the clouds, and hatred grows with the river.

Send firewood to serve the royal family (Tang Wang Changling)

Running water connects five mountains, and farewell is not without harm.

You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?

See Meng Haoran again on the way to Yangzhou (Tang @ Li Bai)

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

3. Send ancient poems to relatives and friends

Gao Shi's Don't Move Big Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.

Send Du Shaofu's Covenant to Sichuan Wang Bocheng, Quefu Sanqin, and make the five rivers one by one fog. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

The second envoy sent Yuan, Anxi Wang Wei Acropolis, raining and dusting, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Farewell to Du Fu's appointment to Shu Zhong Wang Bocheng's Quefu Sanqin, separated by a layer of fog, merged the five rivers into one river. We said goodbye, and the two officials ran counter to each other. However, China has our friendship, and the sky is our neighbor. Why do you wander at the fork in the road, and the children * * * are stained with towels? "Bai Xuege Farewell to Wu Gui" The north wind in Cen Can rolled white grass, and it snowed in August. Suddenly, like the spring breeze, thousands of trees and pears blossomed. [1] Scatter the bead curtain to wet the curtain and fox skin. The metal of armor condenses on the man, the unfathomable ice in the sand sea is gloomy in Wan Li Ning, but we drink to our guest coming home from the camp and playing savage flute, guitar and harp for him until dusk. When the snow shattered our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door and went to Xueshan Road. When the mountain turns around, you can't see the horses. There is a place to walk in the snow. Chen Liangshui sent Lu, Zhang demao's great teacher, south for a long time, saying that the north was empty. He only had hands on the spot, but after all, he returned Wan Fuxiong to me. He laughed at Ambassador China and turned pale. Or just flow east, and when you reach the vault to worship, you will go to Goujie. Yao's capital, Shun's territory and Yu's fief should be in the middle. Minister Rong is also half ashamed. Wan Li has such a foul smell, which makes it safe through the ages. Why do you ask when you have been to Hu Yun, and why is it in the middle? Zhang and He Xinlang will send Hu Bangheng to NSW to dream of going around Shenzhou Road, which is disappointing. Conditions-people are old and sad, and human feelings are easy to say. Compared with Nanpu, I'll see you off. The willows on the shore are cool, reminding you of the summer heat. Geng leans against the river, the stars are thin and the moon is light, and the clouds are slightly broken. I didn't know that I turned around and talked in bed all night. If the goose doesn't come, the book becomes a book. Cao Kener hates you. Hold the white light and listen to the gold thread. Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow Watch is Zhang Zhonggu's Yuan Hanzhong. But-mountains and rivers are full of tears. The setting sun is full of dust and the west wind is full of fat. A book was compiled by an emperor who tried to explore the west. More-he left the party in a hurry and hurried on the road, full of flags. You missed me. Looking back, geese fly in the morning. The wheels are at four corners, which makes it impossible to reduce the waistline. Zuo Si's eight epic poems are gloomy and frustrated-Zhang Jin was born in the old industry, and Qiye Sable was born in the Han Dynasty, which is not long. Feng Gong didn't look well, and his bald head didn't move. Before Chen Ziang on the Youzhou Tower, there were no ancients, and then there were no newcomers. I thought of the eternity of heaven and earth, and I cried alone. When Li Bai boarded the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, the Phoenix, which used to play here, was named after it. Now it has been abandoned by this deserted river. The path of Wu Palace is covered with weeds, and Jin's clothes are ancient dust. Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky, just like this Egret Island separates the river. This is always because clouds can block the sun. Hide his city from my melancholy heart. "Eight Arrays" Du Fugong's footprints spread all over the Three Kingdoms, and the Bamianbao was built because of his fame. It stands beside the changing river, which is the grief that he never conquered the State of Wu. "Wuyi Lane" Liu Yuxi Zhuque Bridge is overgrown with weeds, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people ... Liu Yuxi's "The Old Story of Xipao Taishan" Since Wang Jun came down from Yizhou with his big ship, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing. Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river and a stone fell out. The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds. Recalling Li Sheng's swallowing, the dream is broken, the willow color is broken every year, and Baling is sad. In the clear autumn of Leyuan Scenic Area, the ancient Xianyang road is silent and dusty, and the west wind is still bright. Wang Anshi's Cinnamomum cassia twig is on the way to farewell. It's late autumn in the old country, and the weather is still early. Thousands of miles of rivers are like practice, and green peaks are like clusters. I returned to sail. Sigh-the building outside the door is full of sorrow and hate. Throughout the ages, people have shared weal and woe because of their height. The past of the Six Dynasties is like running water, cold smoke fades and grass turns green. Today, women in business still sing and leave a legacy in the backyard. Su Shi missed Nujiao Dajiangdong and went to the waves to be a romantic figure through the ages. Therefore, the western humanitarian base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks were scattered in the air, and the waves beat against the coast. The looting is gone. Wandering in the old country, laughing at me with enthusiasm, in my early years. Life is like a dream, and there are statues on the moon. Jiang Kui has never met music. The rhyme of Jiaxuan North Building is separated by a mysterious building, and the moss is very lithographed. People ride autumn smoke, cold dusk, come and go through the ages? Your heart is there and the cliff is green. At that time, an old man in China looked south at the golden drum in Changhuai and invited Iraq to plant a willow. So far, no matter the flat land and mountain peaks in Luo Yin, infinite scenery has been occupied. After all the flowers are collected into honey, those who work hard for Wen are more fragrant, and they are looking at the flowers in the painting hall with red wax tears. The eyebrows are fine and the temples are scattered, and the nights are long and the pillows are cold. On the third night, it rained on the plane tree. And-nobody cares about falling off the teaching post. Thinking about it is also heartless and thoughtful. It hurts your heart and makes you sleepy. You want to open it and close it. In my dream, Wan Li was awakened by the sound of warblers, looking for a place to go with the wind. I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden being difficult to compose. Where are the traces after the rain? Three points in spring. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. Back to Yangguan in May 23, I said goodbye to you without tears, and the voices of several spring and autumn periods were gone. Looking at Jun Jun all day, I can only see the sunset.

What can I do if I say goodbye to you with tears in my eyes? I told Jun Jun not to talk in his dream, but when he woke up, there was nothing. Saying goodbye to you with tears, loneliness is not a hero.

Where will Mingyue go with Jun Jun? The mountains are towering all the way. Feng Ze once again sent Gong Yan four rhymes to Du Fu, and the castle peak was empty. I wonder, when can we lift our cups again and walk on the moon like we did last night? Jiangcun is a unique place of return. Jiangcun is a place where three generations live together. Jiangcun is a place where people die. Jiangcun is a place where people die. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to give it to me.

4. Poems about missing hometown, relatives and friends (10 sentence)

People can't sleep, you can still leave a message to report peace. What is life without you for me? Row your boat 300 miles?

⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)

Bai Shu crows perched in the atrium, waited for Dugan for a while, and everything was in sight.

The sun went down.

A glass of wine at home, Wan Li? It's leisurely to think about it.

The wicker folding ruler flew away.

When will you go home to wash the guest robes? There is nothing more to say. Thousands of miles away, I don't know who Qiu Si belongs to, and where the end of the world is China. First frost will see another year, with small bridges and flowing water. The Qiang tube is covered with frost, and the general has white hair and tears.

I hate the green hills. Why does the guest's heart turn sad, but I don't see Kyushu?

Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)

Yunnan flies, and the blue mountains are still shrouded in twilight clouds. But tomorrow morning, on the other side of the mountain, the cold plum blossoms.

5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.

The mountains by the sea are like swords. Tell me what happened there! . Cherry is red, but has it ever been turned back, I wonder? .

⒄ Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)

Old vines, old trees, faint crows

Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)

Everything in the world is worried about spring, and the ancient road is long and flowing.

(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou

People say that sunset is the end of the world.

⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)

Looking forward to James Zhang, it's raining, the forest is filled with sticky fog, and the curtain moves upstairs. Yin Zisheng tunes (1) writing [Tang] except at night.

The cold light in the hotel will never stop. Just this month, turn around here.

Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day. My trip to the south.

The river stopped at low tide. Looking at the end of the world, there was no home. Qiu Lai cut his heart everywhere.

(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu

The child was asked by clothes.

⑽ "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)

A vagrant heard the drums herald a battle and left home fifteen lines? * * * Who is fighting for time?

The moon is held up like a mirror. It's plum, when you pass my silk window.

[6] Yan Wen [Tang] Wei Wuying

Where is his hometown? Ran Yan has no plans to return to China. Time can easily throw people away.

[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.

Traveling thousands of miles east, the sea clouds are like palaces, and Hengyang geese are unknown.

Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).

A piece of spring worries about wine. The wind is blowing again.

[14] Xiuzi (Lu You)

Everything is empty when you die.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

⒂ the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and I won sideburns. I climbed to the top and looked at my hometown without crying. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

Sailing from Jingmen Ferry, will pedestrians return? Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. Autumn night in Huainan, I came back too late.

(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)

You come from my old country. The boat rocked on the river. And water brings you a little taste of home, sweet heart, long smoke and sunset isolation.

⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)

Willow is green and hangs on the ground.

Ah, my brothers, lost and scattered, went to live in Kunlun Mountain. It is often very late when delivering books, and the dawn will turn white with the plum trees at home. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.

I don't bring a pen and paper when I meet you, just to return to China in advance.

[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter

The river flows for three thousand miles, with wild geese singing in autumn and flowers all over the sky.

My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight.

I smile and come from the horizontal knife to the sky, the green plantain and the high house Yan Wen. Soon you will be in the south with people.

Forty million people shed tears together, and the family sacrifice never forgot to tell Nai Weng, what can I expect during the war? So that they cry to Cang Ming today, and the heartbroken people are in the end of the world.

How can you turn your body into Qian Qian?

5. Poems about loved ones

The ancients often expressed their feelings in the form of poems, among which the most popular poems were those that were far away from home and missed their loved ones. I choose to write classic poems to share with you:

1. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"

2. When people are in a foreign land, they miss their relatives twice every festive season —— On Wei's "Living in the Mountain to Sacrifice the Silu Brothers".

3. People miss home after falling wild geese-Sui's "People miss home every day"

4. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go out to Yangguan for no reason-Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"

5. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one knows a gentleman in the world-Don't be a Dongda University by Tang Gao Shi.

6. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better to give it to me from Wang Lun-Li Bai's "Give it to Wang Lun"

7. We met for the last time in the flowers, where we parted, and now it has been open for one year-dedicated to my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi.

8. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn-Don Mutu's farewell.

9. If there is no north-south road outside the door, the world should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu's farewell.

10. Alone at the bottom of the river, I vaguely thought that the moonlight was like water. Where did all the people who came to enjoy the moon go? Time flies like water —— Don Zhao Xia's Love on the River