1, Taohuatan, three thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
2, Liu Dongfeng tree, green clip Yu River. It's not so convenient to have a rest recently. It should be because there are too many people.
3. 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.
4. Take this opportunity to surround the wall of the third district of Qin and see the five continents. Parting with you, our two officials run counter to each other. After all, the world is just a small place. If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
We watched him go east through the tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
7. To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline. 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. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
8. Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
9. Good people often go straight and go against the world. The wicked flatter too much and get nothing.
10, a bottle of farewell wine is bitter and rushing, and it looks like running water, Bixi.
1 1, declined to send orchids to see them off at Xianyang Road, if the weather is old.
12, yellow leaves are falling in the drought, and you insist on giving up this place where you once lived. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan. Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. When can we meet again and have a hangover?
13, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, on a white day, the north wind blew geese and snow one after another. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
14, human feelings are like catkins, melodious and spring breeze.
15, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi: "Don't be big"
16, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. 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.
17, outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky 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 turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
18, centrifuge the same as Xijiang, and send the sail straight for thousands of miles.
19, I got off the horse, I gave you wine, and I asked you where you were going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
20. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
2 1, is it raining all the way to Chu? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing. The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain. Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.
22. In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?
23. Friends who paint must be light, and paper-like mountains don't like to be flat.
24. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
25, affectionate since ancient times, more comparable, and it is a cold autumn festival.
26. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, 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. -"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou"
27. 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.
28, sad, sad, parting.
29. Honesty and simplicity have built a golden bridge of friendship for us.
30. I like dreams. Dreams are beautiful and wonderful. I have you in my dream ... Have a good dream, too.
3 1, Wen Chao wanderers sang farewell songs and crossed the river at the beginning of frost 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.
32. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
34. People gradually feel strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound as if it were an old mountain.
35. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
36. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.
37. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.
38. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
39. Elegy can be crying, and you can be Angelica in the distance.
40, cold rain into the river, night in Wu, send guests to loneliness. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
4 1, white jade and a glass of wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
43. It is easier to see when you are away. The running water is gone, and it is heaven and earth.
44. Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.
45. It is difficult to leave the Modaoqiu River, and the boat will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.
46, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. It's not just the general taste.
47. The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river does not know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?
48. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as it is for the stars to rise and fall.
49. I often go, Yangliu is Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.
50. Humayi north wind, south branch of Bird's Nest.
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