-Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment" advised you to drink a glass of wine and go out to Yangguan for no reason. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi" sails alone in a blue sky, only looking at the Yangtze River.
-Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
-Gao Shi's "Biedongda" believes that if you are in the water, you will be sent to the south. Make friends with each other, why do you want to be close to each other? -Han Yuefu folk songs
There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. -Poems written for Ye Fan by Lu Kai, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
-Don't treat classmates and comrades as friends. A husband won't cry or leave the room.
-Lu Guimeng's "Parting" In the Tang Dynasty, you had a bosom friend in your life, and you should treat it with sympathy. 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.
Peach Blossom Pond and Three thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's Send Me Feelings. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you! (Gao Shi-"Don't be a big shot") However, China has our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor ("Farewell to Deputy Magistrate Du's Office in Shu") 1. I often go, and the willow is Yi Yi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. But the grass's reward is three rays of spring-Tang Meng Jiao. Three miscellaneous poems by Wei. On a quiet night, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai 8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it. I miss my family on holiday-I miss my Shandong brother Wei 10 on holiday in the mountains. I don't know whose family it belongs to-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send Doctor Du Langzhong" 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler's sound like an old mountain-Tang Tu's Five Poems on Man 12. Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tanghe Zhangzhi. The local accent has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has declined. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 15. Mourning is sad, leaving is sad-Warring States Period. Nine songs of Chu Quyuan. Think less about life 16. Think before you spend —— Sui's Homesick Every Day 18. Away from hate is like grass in spring, which goes further and is still alive-Nantang. Li Yu's Qingpingle 19. It's sad to keep cutting, but the reason is still chaotic, especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu's Meeting with Huan as for the stars in the morning and evening-Tang Du Fu's Giving Eight to Wei 22. I advise you to drink more, there is no reason to go out to Yangkansai-Wei's "Chengwei Qu" 23. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you-Don Gao Shi's Biedongda (1) Except for the night work [Tang], Gao Shi's hotel stayed up all night and turned around. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
(2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
(4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is 3,000 miles long and has fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds. How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
[6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it. Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month.
Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered.
Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain. Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. ⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese.
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.
Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? . ⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs) The willows are green and the flowers are flying all over the sky.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? ⑿ Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights (Wang Jian): Bai Shu Crow Habitat Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
[13] Every messenger comes to the hometown of Jingshi, and it's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and his sleeves are full of tears. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
[14] Show your son (Lu You) that he is dead and everything is empty, but he is sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
⒂ Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan) blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, and Hengyang geese were neglected and besieged on all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. [14] A plum blossom crossing the Wujiang River (Jie Jiang) is full of spring worries.
The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.
The wind is floating and the rain is falling. When will you go home to wash the guest robes?
The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. Time can easily throw people away.
Cherry is red and banana is green. ⒄ Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan).
2. A complete collection of classmates' messages, exquisite and poetic. We planted six hopeful springs four times; Four golden autumn, we have harvested four times; We have withstood the test of four hot summers and four severe winters. Please don't forget this interesting and colorful time.
In the past six years, whenever I have doubts in my study and setbacks in my life, your voice will always ring in my ear, and the doubts will be solved, and the setbacks will become the driving force, prompting me to keep moving forward. Please accept my compliment.
Farewell! My friend! Six years are fleeting, so we laugh and sing, get to know each other, and even have no time to say goodbye, and soon we will part ways ... The life of our old classmates is a string of candied haws, which are charming, sweet and sour, and will never be forgotten. What you left me was a good memory.
You miss the innocence and friendship when you were young. When I picked up the best wine in my memory and wanted to buy you a drink, I got drunk first.
You have the wisdom like a fountain and a pair of hard hands, Xueyou, Xueyou, wherever you are, luck and happy events are with you! Life has opened its heart to us, my friend. Let us face it bravely and enjoy its endless grandeur and profundity! Do you remember the path paved with colored pebbles on campus? Flowers are blooming on both sides of the strait, and green willows are fluttering. How many mornings, how many nights, we walked on this road ... it stayed in my memory together with friendship, and it was also branded in your impression.
Six years of classmates, you planted the seeds of friendship in my heart. I will take it away silently, carefully water it and cultivate it, so that it will bloom fragrant flowers in the future.
Students, let those sweet whispers in the past dusk be buried in your heart and turned into beautiful memories! Like a bee and a butterfly flying through the flowers, like a clear spring flowing through the valley, in the memory screen, the life of the student days is like a colorful picture scroll and a cheerful movement. Birds are twittering in the branches, much like our whispering and giggling ... Some people say, "Everyone can be his own lucky architect."
May we build a lucky building with our own hands on the road of life. I feel lucky to know you, but I feel full of life when I know you. I will hide the days when I was laughing and laughing. I wish you take care of yourself in the unpredictable days in the future.
Meeting is not the beginning, leaving is not the end. The countless beautiful moments that students have condensed over the years will always be engraved in my memory ... enjoy this graduation bar! That is the dew of life! It will inject victory into the future, it will stay on our lips, leaving endless aftertaste … shake hands tightly. The hand is intentional, the hand is affectionate, there are thousands of words in the palm, and there are also unspeakable secrets.
Time flies, in a blink of an eye, six years of classmates' career has passed. But in the classroom, we are still echoing the sound of reading; On the playground, we are still running and vigorous.
The lawns, streams and bamboo pavilions here are the herb gardens we will always be attached to. Dear friends, I hope our friendship is as beautiful as spring, as hot as summer, as bright as autumn, as white as winter, as pure and lasting as the four seasons! On your day, we are in the same boat, so the oars are clear.
The seeds of friendship are deeply buried in our hearts. When spring comes, they will sprout and bloom flowers that belong to you and me. The boat set sail in the port of youth, and we separated temporarily, full of ideals and pursuits.
When shall we meet again? Will be at that harvest time! I want to record every move and write down every feeling of missing, so I write down our story and our most beautiful footprints in front of a quiet desk at night. Acquaintance is unforgettable, and sincere friendship lasts forever. The long road of friendship only asks how to cherish and possess each other. I will never forget the days when I walked with you.
I am willing to reveal my shallowness to you, and I am willing to let you know my weakness; Plants need sunshine, and seedlings are eager for rain. Faithful friend, I look forward to your guidance.
I am afraid that my heart is small, but it contains a very big world; The world has left a beautiful image of you, and the world can predict your success. On that day, I will prepare flowers for you.
I don't want to lose all the memories of spring breeze, summer rain, autumn frost and winter snow. I won't forget our laughter on the road of life. Over the past few years, you have planted the seeds of friendship in my heart.
I will take it away silently, carefully water it and cultivate it, so that it will bloom fragrant flowers in the future. The rings of the years, like black rotating records, are playing that wonderful ancient love song in our hearts! Years on the river will flow away a lot.
Will the red leaves fade when we meet? Although this is just a small piece of paper, it embodies my infinite thoughts and love! Missing is an affectionate beach. Turn my thoughts into warm blessings and give them to you in the distance. Only she is the most desirable person in the world, and her name is the future.
People live, not just to exist, but to live according to their own will and ideals. Life has opened its heart to us, my friend. Let us face it bravely and enjoy its endless grandeur and profundity! The sea of life paved golden road, and the waves shook the welcome bouquets on both sides.
Go bravely, my friend! In front, it is the conch that has already sounded; Cai Xia is flying a bright red flag ... Three years of classmates, * * * bathed in sunshine; How many chapters of friendship have you written in a thousand days? May the lost years become beautiful memories. Always stay in my heart.
Three years is only a short time in the journey of life, but I will never forget sitting at your desk for three years. You are a pearl in my memory and a star in the sky in my heart.
It is not easy to meet people by chance. May we grasp the friendship and make the bridge of friendship more stable.
Let me melt the silent language into the wind in the south of the Yangtze River-say goodbye to you. Let the pages of life always remember the warm sunshine that passes through the heart.
Let's hand in hand and pass on all the happiness and happiness to each other! I pray that God will always fill us with happiness.