Farewell poem 1. farewell poem

Examples are as follows: Farewell Poems The nameless willow of Sui Dynasty hangs on the ground, and the flowers of Yang Dynasty fly in the sky.

The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back. Send Yuan Ershi Anxi [Tang] Wang Wei Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow.

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. Don't be tall and comfortable. In Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Farewell to the viceroy, leaving Shu for Tang, separated by the wall of Sanqin and the water of five rivers.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels. The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou [Tang] Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

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.

2. Poems describing parting.

1, "Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran Farewell on the Way to Yangzhou" In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

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. Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky. 2. "Farewell to Friends in Huaishang" In the Tang Dynasty, Yang He, the head of the Yangtze River in Zhenggu, was very worried about crossing the river to kill people.

The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling. At the head of the Yangtze River, willow green and spring scenery are sultry, and flowers fly like snow all over the sky, worrying about killing people crossing the river.

The breeze gently blows the flute and leaves the pavilion to dye the evening. You go south to Xiaoxiang, and I go to Xiqin. 3, "Youth Tour, the Most" Song: Yan is the most detached, things are flowing, and the two meet in the end.

Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream. The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind.

I haven't thought about it carefully, but many places have broken my heart, which is different from this one. Parting is most similar to this scene, where two waters diverge, one goes west and the other goes east, but finally we can meet again.

Even if the feelings are shallow and seem to be on cloud nine, we can still meet in our dreams. Unfortunately, people's feelings are shallower and more uncertain than running water, which is hard to believe.

Think about it carefully, it's all over. Although I have been heartbroken many times, it is completely different from this time! 4, "Butterfly Lovers' Endless Parting Bitterness" Modern times: Wang Guowei's endless parting pains, no return, scattered flowers.

Flowers have nothing to say, and the green window is spring. I will tell you under the acacia lamp that I have new love and old hatred for Qian Qian.

Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror. Travel all over the world and see all the human feelings.

Unexpectedly, when I returned to my hometown, my old friend had fallen like a flower. Recalling the parting with her at that time, I was relatively speechless, leaving only sadness and parting thoughts. Now, only the green window remains, but it is not the scenery at that time.

I want to tell acacia in detail under this firefly lamp. The new man is like jade, but to whom is the old man helpless? If I had known that all the good things in this world were not long-lasting, it would have been difficult to last. If the mirror is empty, where can I shine? Just like falling flowers, only empty branches make me lonely. 5. "Picking mulberry seeds doesn't hate you like the river floor and the moon" Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong hates you like the river floor and the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again. I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It was perfect, and then it was gone. I don't know when the moon will be full again.

3. Farewell poems

Do not 1 in the poem. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Farewell the viceroy to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. 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.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.

(Li Shutong's "Farewell" poem nostalgia 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's hometown couplet book" "3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's Homecoming) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bing is my hometown. (Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night).

4. Ask the farewell poem, thank you.

Liu Yong's Yulinling: Since ancient times, it is even worse than the Cold and Autumn Festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow: An old friend of Chang 'an asked me: My heart is still crying. In the autumn night, the eyes are broken and the geese are falling, and the empty strings are drunk.

"Jade Case": The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, suddenly looking back, people were there, and the lights were dim. Bodhisattva Man: Yugutai fell into Qingjiang River, and many pedestrians shed tears.

Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.

I am worried at dusk, and the partridges are heard in the mountains. Li Qingzhao's Memories of Flute Blowing on Phoenix Terrace: The fragrance is cold and golden, and the waves turn red. I get up and comb my hair.

Ren Bao is full of dust, curtain hook. I'm afraid to leave my arms. I don't want to say anything.

New arrivals are thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn. Take a break and go back. It's hard to stay in Yangguan for a thousand times.

Read Wu Lingren far, smoke locks Qin Lou. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.

Looking at the place, I have added new worries since then. "Drunken Flowers": Mo Tao is not carried away, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

"Slow Voice": The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence.

5. Farewell poems

1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai: seeing a friend off) 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. 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.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.

(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. 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. Li Shutong: Farewell.

6. What are the famous ancient poems and sentences about parting?

1. We said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials took opposite paths. However, China kept our friendship and heaven remained our neighbor. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: seeing a friend off) 3. The grass is green again in spring. Is Wang Sun back? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to drink more wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing Fujian off alone. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn") Not as good as a gift from Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute.

7. Farewell poems

Outside the Li Shutong farewell pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. The horizon, the horizon, intimate friends are half scattered; A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.

Li Bai's Farewell to Friends, I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. Wang Wei's: "There is no reason to persuade you to have a glass of wine."

("Send Yuan Er An Xi") Wang Bo's: "Friends in the sea, neighbors in heaven." ("Farewell to Vice Governor Du to Shu" Wang Changling: "Friends and relatives in Luoyang ask each other, and there is a piece of ice in the jade pot."

(Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji leave each other) Bai Juyi's Biegu Grass: boundless grass comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

8. Describe a farewell poem.

Farewell to friends is a frosty night in the water town, and the moon is cold and the mountains are gray. Who said that it is a thousand miles away from today, and the distance from dreams is only 1. "Farewell to Deputy Du DuDu to Shu" is a farewell to sorrow, and the two officials run counter to each other, but the Chinese friendship lasts forever, and the sky is next to it. 2. Li Bai's Farewell is green in the north and white in the east, so you have to leave me. My horse brays again and again. 3. Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland" The endless grass on the grassland has never been consumed by the wildfires that come and go in the four seasons. They have grown taller in the sweetness of the spring breeze, and they have reached the crumbling city gate. Ah, my friend's prince, you are gone again, full of special feelings. 4. Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er to Anxi" Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I suggest you drink one more glass of wine. Pingming saw off a lonely guest in Chushan. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and there was ice in the jade pot. 6. Gaoshi: "Biedongda" is thousands of miles away, Huang Yun is in the daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. 7. Li Bai: "For Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Lake is not as good as thousands of feet. Fireworks were set off in Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. 9. A song of Bai Xuege's farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu went home, and the north wind rolled white grass. Eight days in In the snow came like a spring breeze, and at night, Wan pear flower falls was blown away, and the wet silk curtain coat and cold cotton mat were thin. The general's horn bow is out of control, and the iron clothes are hard to protect. The sea is dry and the clouds are light. China's army bought wine to drink back home. Play with him savage pipa, guitar and harp until dusk. When the snow shattered our tent, our frozen red flag couldn't fly in the wind. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift of Tianding Road. Then he disappeared at the turn of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him. 10. Li Shutong: Farewell to the pavilion, the ancient road, the green grass and the blue sky. The evening breeze plays the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. The sky is remote and the cape is half broken. A spoonful of turbid wine is left. Don't Meng Han tonight.