Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Biedongda (Normal University)

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

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you!

When seeing Yuan Er off, Anxi (Wang Wei)

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 relatives when they go out to the sun.

Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou

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.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xieyue (left) Zhaolou farewell school book Shu Yun"

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

Farewell, Wei Wan.

Richie

The traveler's farewell song sounded in the morning light, and the river was frosted for the first time last night.

People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.

In the morning of Tongguan, the cold was urged to approach the capital, and the sound of changing lanes in late autumn reached a later evening.

Please don't think Chang 'an is a place of enjoyment, lest you waste precious time.

The deputy generals Li and Wang were demoted and moved to the middle of summer and Changsha.

Gaoshi

What were you thinking when we broke up? Take our horse to get the stirrup cup. .

Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.

In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River.

The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.

Farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition, for his song of running the horse river.

Cen Can

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was filled with broken boulders like pecking measures.

That head is down, following the wind, despite the gray grass, the Tatar horse is plump.

To the west of Jinshan, smoke is everywhere. General of China Army, start your battle! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! .

The wind is as sharp as a knife, and the snow is steaming on horseback.

Freeze a five-flowered coin pattern, you come from the challenge of the camp, and you come from the ink bottle of ice.

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! .

We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! !

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, and darkness covers its endless clouds.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Song of the Wheel Tower Farewell to Feng, General of the Western Expedition

Cen Can

"The horn of the wheel platform blows in the night, and the flag of the wheel platform descends in the north of the wheel platform." .

The military book was sent overnight, but Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan.

From the observation deck, we can see dust and black smoke, and the China army is encamped north of the Lunta.

Admiral Lu Bing marched westward, and the whistle began to sound at dawn.

The drums are like thunder, and the three armies shout and play strings in the mountains.

The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.

The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off.

Wang Qinzheng, the son of Xiang, vowed to serve the country in order to calm the border jam.

Since ancient times, the history of history has always been there, and today's generals are better than the ancients.

2. The poetry farewell of the sixth grade pupils.

We met by chance.

It has become a forgotten friend, knowing yourself and knowing yourself.

Worried about * * *

Bring me the warmth of friendship.

Even if you will be far away from home.

Friendship warms your heart.

Even if you leave me.

Friendship is between you and me.

I am here to bless you silently.

Good luck.

Marry a virtuous wife

Help you lay a good career foundation.

There's nothing for you.

Send you a song composed by yourself.

Accompany you across the Pacific Ocean.

As a gift of blessing

Meet sb. leave

Changting wai

Gudaobian

The grass is blue and the sky is blue.

The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.

Sunset mountain outside the mountain

The horizon of heaven

World's Most Beautiful Mountains

Good friends are half separated.

A pot of muddy wine is perfect.

Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.

Changting wai

Gudaobian

The grass is blue and the sky is blue.

The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.

Sunset mountain outside the mountain

The horizon of heaven

World's Most Beautiful Mountains

Good friends are half separated.

A pot of muddy wine is perfect.

Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.

Changting wai

Gudaobian

The grass is blue and the sky is blue.

The evening breeze helps the willow flute sound residual.

Sunset mountain outside the mountain

3. Who knew that Wang Changling, a sixth-grade farewell poem, was a frontier poet, but he also wrote many farewell poems, which were particularly good. The total number of poems handed down from ancient times is only 180, of which 50 are farewell poems, which shows a relatively large proportion.

These poems have three main characteristics: greeting farewell and saying goodbye. Below, I select a few representative works to do some analysis. (1) One of the characteristics of Wang Changling's farewell poem "The Moon by the River" is sincere and simple, without affectation, moaning and perfunctory entertainment. Generally, it is emotional, emotional, touching and touching.

The most representative one is "Sending a Bucket Flag", which reads: "In the moonlight of Qingjiang River, Lin Qiu, a boat shines on the waves. The light sail of Ezhu must be delivered early, and the bright moon on the riverside will be reserved for you. "

The first two sentences depict the scenery with real pens, rendering a clear, bright, quiet and far-reaching environmental atmosphere. The bright moon is in the sky, Yin Hui is everywhere, the air is crisp in autumn, the trees are lush, the Qingjiang River is rippling and sparkling, which presents the poet with such a quiet, quiet and ethereal realm.

The boat that my friend Dou Qi took left at this moment, and the poet stared at the boat that was "drifting away" affectionately. Qian Qian's absolute feelings of parting and all kinds of feelings of parting are all revealed in this affectionate "hope".

The last two sentences of virtual pen association express the deep feelings of inseparable and interdependent. It is said that my friend's canoe must leave as soon as possible, but he insisted on leaving and didn't want to leave. Only the considerate moon can understand our sad mood, so stay and take a photo with Wan Li.

Friends left, but left a round of acacia bright moon; Autumn is cool, but it warms a sincere heart. The whole poem is filled with sincere and simple feelings of parting between the lines.

(2) The bright moon was another feature of farewell poems in Wang Changling. Most of them are generous, open-minded and noble. For example, "Send firewood to the Palace Que": "The Yuan River is even connected with the waves in Wugang, so I don't feel hurt when I say goodbye.

There is sex and rain in the green hills, and there is no hometown in the bright moon. "This poem was written by the author when he sent a friend named Chai to Wugang when he demoted Long Biao (now Qianyang County, Hunan Province). Since ancient times, human nature has always been "forget me, but leave me alone" (Jiang Yan Biefu). Now the poet doesn't feel sad at all when he says goodbye to his friends. What is the reason? The last two sentences are lyrical and the answers are clever.

The poet told his friend that although we are separated from each other, rivers, clouds, mountains and bright moons are all closely linked with us, conveying the friendship of acacia for us, aren't they? The waves in Yuanshui are endless, connecting the two places; Castle peak is faint, thousands of miles away, dazzling; Sex gives birth to wind, and the light is changeable. Bright moon in the sky, radiant, thousands of miles away can be * * *. Although the two townships are far apart, they are connected with each other. This distant but not far away intention to leave without giving up anything else is expressed incisively and vividly through mountains, rivers and clouds.

It should also be noted that this poem ends with a bright moon, actually praising the purity and beauty of friendship and brilliance. So goodbye, I didn't see the bitter wind and rain, the green hills and the bright moon, the sadness and sorrow, the nobility and broadmindedness. It can be said that it is really high-spirited and extraordinary! (3) Another typical feature of Bing Xin's farewell poem "Wang Changling in the Jade Pot" is to express his ambition by saying goodbye. The most outstanding representative work in this respect is "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji": "It's cold and rainy at night, watching Chu Shanming.

Friends and relatives in Luoyang are the same, and there is ice in the jade pot. "This poem was written by the poet when he sent his friend Xin Xian back to Luoyang during his relegation to Jiangning (now Nanjing, Jiangsu).

The first two sentences are about painting scenic spots Cold and rainy, the night is boundless, Chushan is independent, and the realm is bleak and open.

Sadness sets off the deep feelings of parting; Openness shows the author's open mind. The last two sentences are lyrical, entrusted to friends, and earnest; Answer friends and relatives, treat each other with sincerity.

When you return to Luoyang, you must meet our relatives and friends. If they ask me about my body to be punished, please tell them that I am still me, with a clean heart and a clean heart, and my interests remain unchanged. Between words, there are lofty and unyielding ambitions and magnanimous and selfless gentlemen.

The metaphor "ice" describes deep friendship and aboveboard character. I think we should applaud Wang Changling! Wang Changling is a frontier poet, but his farewell poems are also very good. There are only 180 poems left, including 50 farewell poems, which shows a large proportion. Sending a bucket to the Qingjiang River, the moonlight is beside you, and a boat shines on the waves.

E-bamboo sail must be delivered early, and the bright moon by the river is reserved for you. Send a firewood servant to pick up Wugang, and you won't feel hurt when you say goodbye.

There is sex and rain in the green hills, and there is no hometown in the bright moon. In "Farewell to Xin Jian in Furong Inn", it is freezing in the cold, rainy and rainy, and it is clearly the loneliness of Fujian and Wu at night. Friends and relatives in Luoyang are the same, and there is ice in the jade pot.