Poems about leaving

1. Are there any famous sayings or ancient poems about going your own way?

Go your own way and let others tell you. Similar sayings

If you are enough Be strong and you will be unprecedented (Scott Fitzgerald)

The strong are easy to be strong, just as the weak are easy to be weak (Emerson)

People who are not afraid of pain People are strong, and those who are not afraid of death are stronger----(Mrs. Diana)

The most obvious sign of a great person is a strong will (UK)

Confidence Self-reliance is the pillar of strength (UK)

A strong person can struggle in the storm of fate (UK)

Tenacity is the secret of a writer’s skills (Jack London)

Tenacity can lead people to happiness (Turkey)

Strong faith will win strong people and then make them stronger----(Walt Bekiho) < /p>

Life is like the ocean, only those with strong will can reach the other shore (Ma Zaisi)

Victory belongs to the perseverant (UK)

Failure It is the final test of perseverance (Bismarck)

Perseverance is the best assistant of will (Europe)

Careers are often made by perseverance and destroyed by quarrels (Iran)

Hard work and perseverance turn mulberry leaves into silk (UK)

Even a little bit of self-restraint can make a person strong----(Golky)

Due to courageous perseverance, inevitable disasters will be conquered (Europe)

Perseverance can defeat force (Africa)

Great undertakings are rooted in perseverance Continuously work, engage in it with full energy, and do not avoid hardships (Luosuo)

A man must strive for self-improvement (Li Qi, Tang Dynasty)

Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement< Zhouyi》

Taking restlessness as the body and daily renewal as the way (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

There are many difficulties and hardships in front of us, but since ancient times, men have always been self-improving (Li Xianyong, Tang Dynasty) < /p>

The beginning is self-improvement, and the achievement is sincerity (Qing Dynasty Jinying) 2. Poems about leaving

Farewell to my brother's seven-year-old daughter Lu Yun Chuqi Li Ting Ye Zheng This poem expresses the author's deep affection when bidding farewell to his brother.

My brother is about to go on the road. Autumn clouds have begun to rise in the sky, and the sky is gray. Around the road pavilion where they were separated, the leaves are falling one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. What is surprising is that people cannot be like the wild geese. The wild geese can fly far away together, but at this time, we brothers and sisters cannot fly far away together.

The atmosphere of the scene described in the poem corresponds to the mood when parting. The brother and sister cannot bear to be separated, contrasting with the flying geese, which seems natural and sincere. Farewell to my friend Li Bai, green mountains across the north, Guo, white water around the east city, here I say goodbye to my solitary friend, thousands of miles away, wandering clouds, wandering in the sunset, old friend's love, waving my hand, I'm leaving, Xiaoxiaoban, the sound of horses, the green mountains lie across the north of the outer city, and the quiet white water flows around the east of the city. Pass.

Saying goodbye here is like fluffy grass flying in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. You are like the floating clouds in the sky, and I am reluctant to leave you like the setting sun on the mountain.

We waved goodbye to each other on the horse, but the horse did not want to be separated and could not help but roar. This poem is like an oil painting, where the beauty of humanity and the beauty of nature are intertwined, making it vivid and colorful.

The whole poem is open-minded and optimistic, with deep affection. Farewell to Dong Dagao. The yellow clouds are thousands of miles away. The north wind is blowing in the daytime, and the geese are flying in the snow. Don’t worry about the road ahead. No one in the world knows you. The country is thousands of miles north. The clouds in the sky make the day look dim. The north wind is blowing, and the wild geese are flying separately. Flying southward in the snowflakes.

Don’t worry about not having any close friends on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn’t know you? The first two sentences describe the scenery of the North, and the scenery they paint highlights the poet's frustrated mood when bidding farewell to Dong Da. The last two sentences comfort and encourage friends. They are impassioned and generous. It is a touching farewell poem from the heart. Yishui bids farewell to King Luo Bin here, bids farewell to Yan Dan here, and the strong man is so excited that the man in the past has disappeared. Today, the water is still cold. When Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan here, he went to Qin to assassinate the king of Qin. Before leaving, the strong man was impassioned and angry.

Nowadays, the ancient warriors have died long ago, but the water here is still as cold as before. This poem is different from the sad mood of ordinary farewell poems. The poet's nostalgia for the ancient warriors seems to be inspiring his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.

Farewell to Du Mu was sentimental but always seemed heartless, but I felt that I couldn’t laugh in front of the bottle of candles. I had the heart to say goodbye, but I shed tears for others. When we said goodbye at dawn, it was clearly sentimental. I always felt that it was difficult to express my inner feelings and felt like ruthless. Don't try to force a smile at the banquet, but you can't.

The candles at the banquet seemed to understand our feelings of farewell, and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet uses objects to express his emotions, expressing the deep and sincere feelings that are difficult to separate from friends.

The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling, Li Bai, an old friend, bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks in March under Yangzhou, the distant shadow of the sail in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran. First of all, I admire his character.

This can be proved by "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Master Meng and he is in the world. He hears the beauty and abandons his crown. His head is white and he lies in the pines and clouds. He is drunk in the moon and is surrounded by saints and flowers. Nothing matters to you. You are safe in the mountains. You can look up to the disciples and bow to each other. Secondly, Fen also admires Meng Haoran's poetry art. Meng's "Wandering Jingsi Reflects on Returning to Wang Baiyun Behind": After leaving the valley, I have not stopped at noon. When I get home, I am already twilight. Looking back on the road down the mountain, I see cattle, sheep, and woodcutter. They are secretly missing each other. Grass and insects are cold. I don't hear the Hengmen. I am still standing there, waiting for my husband to write about me. Looking at the "road down the mountain", what I saw and heard passed by my eyes and ears one by one, and all kinds of emotional waves were aroused in my heart, which was nothing more than to convey my concern for that friend who had fallen behind.

That kind of watchful look is still there now. Li Bai's two sentences "The lone sail is far away and the shadow is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky" is an excellent report performance that uses this technique flexibly.

As for the first two sentences, the words in the west are "Yellow Crane Tower" and the words in the east are "Yangzhou". They both have the unrestrained style of "Flowers are not interested in the king", and the spirit of Meng Haoran as the object is vivid. On the paper, the affection of "I only bow to Qingfen for nothing" also appeared on the paper. This poem is very different from "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi": it is not universal and can only be sent to Meng Haoran.

I am happy to see my cousin again and say goodbye. After ten years of separation, Li Yi has grown up. We are surprised when we meet again and ask our names for the first time. We recall our old looks and farewell. We talk about things in the sea. It will be sunset tomorrow and how will the autumn mountain of Baling Road be again? The situation turned out to be like this: Li Yi and his cousin met by chance on a journey, and they recognized each other after being asked by their names. Everyone was surprised. But if written in this order, the turbulent poetry will be covered up by the mediocre narrative.

The poet puts "after ten years of separation and reunion as adults" at the front, which reflects how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life. The two sentences "asking for the name" are very delicate: I was "surprised" when I first met, but actually I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name - if we look at this couplet as an intertextual sentence, the kind of "asking for advice" at that time The scene is just like now.

As soon as the other party said his name, he couldn't help but look at his cousin and bring back a series of memories. After that, we talked for a long time, and the family affection was strong. Time flies, and we will be separated less and more. Readers will fill it with their own life experiences, be surprised and sigh by it.

However, before the joy could be fully exalted, the poet's heart was already tormented by the separation the next day. He thought about how he would still be alone on the Baling Road in the future, passing one mountain after another, each mountain giving way to another, and he felt very depressed.

They all regard being able to "serve kings, Yao and Shun" and be "emperors' teachers" as the realization of the highest value in life. Therefore, when they are officials, they also have to be officials in the capital, and they feel a sense of loss when they are sent to other places.

Both the giver and the recipient in this poem have this "love for Beijing complex", so they are reluctant to leave Chang'an City where they are sent elsewhere, and when they look in the direction where they are going to take office, they feel Special romance. The giver comforts the one being given away, and specifically points out that he is "also an eunuch", and perhaps the same fate of being sent abroad awaits him.

Since our fates are the same, we have the same understanding and can share all sorrows. However, the scholars of the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background after all, so they were able to quickly get rid of the sentiment of sadness and shout out the heroic saying "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor".

We seemed to see him cut off all the worries in front of him with a firm wave of his hand. The sequence of succession and transition in this poem is the most standardized.

"Children and children are stained with towels" should be the second couplet, with. 3. Poems about walking

Although the question is about walking far away, I suddenly want to recommend a poem about cherishing the present. I don’t know why, but I really want to recommend this one

Today I just want to quietly

lie next to someone,

let the shadow of the clouds in the sky float across our faces for thousands of years.

We have loved and forgotten

Like grass growing through our fingers,

submerging our bodies until

it Into dust, fossils, and stars.

The rustling of fallen leaves speaks to us,

This is the chirping of spring birds in the distance,

It is the water flowing through homes in the world,

People walk through old dreams and useless poems, sunsets and broken bridges.

Walking through the detritus of our words,

The long nights we spent with resentment;

Singing some hoarse, off-key ballads,

Smile a smile that will never come back for anyone.

Ah, the plain is expanding,

A road stretches on the forgotten map,

I turn into the wind in the darkness night after night,

Turn into a candle, burning our own emptiness.

Stop telling stories about strangers;

It’s just crickets nibbling on your pillow.

Don’t talk about the eternal existence of past life, present life and sun and moon.

The sand clock is turning over, turning over the barren spiritual platform.

Migratory birds flank in the sunset,

A season comes sadly like this,

After singing, it sings again,

The world disappears and it can only do this. 4. What are some poems that can describe that there is still a long way to go?

1. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down.

From: Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" during the Warring States Period.

Translation: In the pursuit of truth, the road ahead is still long, but I will persevere and spare no effort to pursue and explore.

2. Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?

From: "The Road Is Difficult - Part One" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: How difficult! How difficult! There are so many different roads, where is the real avenue?

3. From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west?

From: Han Dynasty·Anonymous "Han Yuefu·Chang Ge Xing".

Translation: Hundreds of rivers are rushing eastward to the sea. When can they return to the west again?

4. Where is Chang'an? The wet clouds blow and the rain is cold.

From: Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: The Mountain City Road Full of Hazelnuts" by Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty.

Translation: Looking into the distance, wherever I look, I see cool clouds and cold rain. My hometown is far away, even farther away.

5. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

From: Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's Hard to Say Goodbye When We Meet".

Translation: The other party’s residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no way to get there and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me. 5. My friend is leaving, so give me two poetic sentences

After seeing each other again, we will meet again. I have the same dream with you several times. I only have a few silver jars left tonight to take pictures of, as if I was afraid that the encounter was a dream.

When we parted, we didn’t shed any lingering tears. We were speechless facing each other. Watch the sunset pass through the top of Wenfeng Tower and cast its afterglow on the bank of Xiqing River.

After the floating clouds parted, the flowing water lasted for ten years. The laughter and love are as old as before, and the hair on the temples has become stained.

Mountains and oceans separate us, but I have no choice but to reunite with you in memories and meet you in dreams.

It is the arms that say goodbye, and the closer one is the heart.

The white waves give you flowers, the sunshine embraces you, the seagulls say goodbye to you, ah, the sea of ??life is setting sail with the ship of your youth.

Don’t ask, Youyoujun, after we say goodbye. There are countless things that can’t be said.

Tears of separation add new waves to the long river of memory; blessings of separation are the prelude to reunion again.

Don’t force yourself, tomorrow will be nothing special! I just want you to be with me completely before you have time before I leave.

If you don’t look back, why not forget? Since there is no fate, why do you need to promise everything today? Like water, there is no trace, tomorrow or evening, you are no stranger.

I broke up with you today with a smile, and I hope to welcome you with a smile someday.

Although we met in a hurry and parted in a hurry, we have eternity in our short life. I believe that today’s friendship will be the best memory of tomorrow.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, leave in a thousand ways, looking forward to a reunion.

If it is still possible for you to pursue my figure in a moment of leisure, I would like to hide in the cocoon deep in the ground and sleep for another twenty years, and then break out of the cocoon in the warm sunshine of spring. Come out, turn into a pupa and become a butterfly, dancing gracefully for you beside the green grass under the blue sky.

Some people and some things are clearly engraved in the scenery along the way. I learned to be stable, to lie, to be calm, to be silent, and to be perseverant. The happiness in the tossing and turning was shattered into pieces of glass in a thousand turns. I stood in the wind and swept them into the darkest corner of my heart. It didn't matter anymore.

As time goes by, many things are forgotten without even realizing it. Those once familiar faces seem to have drifted further and further away in the wind of time, leaving only traces of memories scattered all over the place. The prosperity of yesterday can no longer be found. If you are used to seeing flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls, you will never...

Love is like a cup of milk coffee, floating fragrantly outside, floating sweetly on the surface, and sour in the mouth. Inside, it sinks painfully to the bottom, vaguely reflecting you in the coffee.

The evening breeze blows across my face, a staggered flower season, buried in the mist, like the passage of time. I scattered the paintbrush in my hand, messing up the haze on the sunny day and finally turning it into a silhouette. The past is like smoke, and a piece of sadness has messed up my world. The moment you lower your head, it hurts the whole sky.

Who arranged those mistakes, or did I accidentally let the most beautiful moments be blown away by the wind? Maybe I am just the wind carrying a dream, and you are the clouds drifting in the sky. Maybe you are just the drop that passes through the clouds or the raindrop in the wind. Although we can meet each other heart-to-heart, we can't...

In this life, it is the loneliest thing not to meet each other. Met, still lonely.

Look at the sad sentences, the flowers are blooming, I have survived another year. Lonely people always remember everyone in their lives, just like I always think of you! What is not mine is not mine after all. I am your passer-by after all. When you truly love something, you will find how fragile and powerless language is.

In that season of the year, I have long missed waiting. In the shadow of the trees after the cherry blossoms fall, I recall her beauty with the memory. "If looking back for a thousand years can bring us a lifetime of staying together, I would like to be a flower tree next to you, with flowers blooming and falling every year, just for you to look back." Those long and short sentences, little by little, will Time drags on, and it is written in the days gone by, but I don’t know where the person’s face is.

Waiting for your concern, waiting until I close my heart; after walking the same street, I return to two worlds; thank you for your ruthlessness, let me learn to give up my heart; it is not that I will not give up my heart, but I cannot give up my heart; I am truly separated. I feel sad recently; I want to cry, but I don’t know how to shed tears anymore; who really takes whom seriously and who feels sorry for whom; waiting may not be easy; getting hurt is easy.

My closest friends have been gone for a long time. Now, you are no longer within my reach. But I still believe that at that time, we were all a ray of light in each other's lives. Recently I like this sentence: If one day we become strangers, then I will get to know you again. (Classic Quotes) 6. Softly I leave

Goodbye Cambridge

Xu Zhimo

Softly I leave, as gently as I Come;

I wave gently and say goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset;

The beautiful shadows in the waves are rippling in my heart.

The green banana-plants on the soft mud sway gracefully under the water;

In the soft waves of the Cam River, I would willingly be a waterweed!

The pool under the shade of elm trees is not a clear spring.

It is a rainbow from the sky crushed among the floating algae, depositing rainbow-like dreams.

Looking for a dream? Take a punt and row upstream to where the grass is greener,

Load a whole boat of starlight, and sing in the colorful starlight.