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.
Chengwei Qutang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores Xi", is drizzling and dusty in Chengwei, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
Thousands of trees reach the sky, and thousands of azaleas crow. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
When money falls off the list, there should be no hermit when Tang was in power, and wise people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
Farewell to Tang Libai, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east. 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.
On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Farewell to your friend Tang Libai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. 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.
Through this wall of Sanqin and a layer of fog, Du Shaofu was appointed as the Tang King of Zhou Shu. 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.
Farewell Wei sang farewell to Youzi, and the river was first frosted 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.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing. This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
Farewell, my friend Chen Tang. In April, the yellow wheat fields were blown by the south wind, and the jujube flowers had not faded, and the leaves of Laka had grown. The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead. You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
East Gate sells wine and drinks my Cao, as light as a feather. You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail. People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? . "Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling was cold and rainy, and Wu and Fujian were lonely at night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Don't go to the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away in Cen Can and Huang Yun. During the day, the north wind blows goose feather and snow one after another.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Send Li Duantang to Lulun, by my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering and feel uncomfortable.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. 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? Is it raining all the way from Tang, Wei and Chu in Zhou Li? 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. The Tang dynasty sent people to the east to see the yellow leaves of Wen, and you insisted 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? After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. In Yulin Ridge, Liu Yong was cold and miserable, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Breaking the array, to send Qi Ji, to give Chen Tongfu strong words, drunk watching the sword, dreaming of blowing horns.
Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.
It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death.
2. Tang Censhen, an ancient poem describing the friendship between friends.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
"Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Yangzhou" Li Bai
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
It's freezing and rainy, and it's night in Wu, and Chushan is quiet.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
Li Bai, a gift for Wang Lun.
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
Drinking the bright moon alone Tang Libai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Asking for the moon in 1989 Tang Libai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
Tang Libai, Song of the Emei Mountain Moon
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Bo for his post.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.
Wang Wei sent Yuan Wei as two ambassadors to Anxi.
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
Farewell to Tang
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why. You answered, "I'm not satisfied",
Will rest at the foot of the mountain in the south .. Just left, I have to ask again, watching the white clouds drift.
Send a friend to Tang Libai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. 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.
A Farewell to Weiwan Tang Liqian
Singing a farewell song for the wanderer, 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.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing.
This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
"Send Li Duan" Don Lulun
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 again.
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?
Li Zhou Tang Wei in the parting dusk rain
The Chu River is shrouded in thin rain, and the companion city rings in the dusk. 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.
The poem 1 describes the profound friendship between friends, and the Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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.
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. (Pass only: Only)
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.
Step 2 Give it to Wang Lun.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
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.
Li Bai was about to leave when he got on the boat when he suddenly heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Lake reaches thousands of feet, it can't compare with Wang Lun's Farewell to Me.
I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiao kiln to deliver this.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. (working with the wind: following the king)
I heard that you passed Wuxi when you were out of the water and singing in Zigui. I put my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.
4, don't Dong Da two songs
Tang dynasty: Gao Shi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.
Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sky was dark, the north wind roared and the goose feather snowed heavily. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? Like a bird vacillating and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.
5. Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
The misty rain spread all over Wudi River overnight; Seeing you off in the morning, I feel lonely and sad about Chushan. Friends, if relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me; Just say I'm still passionate and stick to my beliefs.
The poem describes the profound friendship between friends. However, China holds our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor.
To Wang Lun >
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun!
& amplt； The Yellow Crane Tower bid 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, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
& amplt； Farewell to the viceroy and leave for Shu.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. 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.
Those who love others will always love others, and those who respect others will always respect others.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you! -Gao Shi
A clear fence can make friendship last forever.
There are thousands of fair-weather brothers, none of whom need it. -Feng Menglong
The friends made on the wine table suddenly became passers-by-Shakespeare
It is enough to have a bosom friend in life, and we should treat them with the same bosom friend-Lu Xun.
The power of a horse is known from a distance, and people will watch it for a long time.
Knowing each other is far away from you, but I don't know how deep the cloud is-Wang Changling
5. The poem "Yunyang Guesthouse Farewell to Shen Han" expresses the deep friendship between friends, which was written by the poet Sikong Shu in the Tang Dynasty.
How many years have passed since my old friend was in Jianghai?
Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.
Our single lamp shines through cold and wet, wet bamboo and dark floating smoke.
But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.
This poem means that since leaving Jianghai, old friends have suddenly met across many mountains, but it seems to be in a dream. After parting, life asked each other Geng Yinnian. Lonely lights are cold in rainy nights, flashing in the depths of bamboo forests, like clouds. The most hateful thing is the Ming dynasty, which is going to be separated again. Why is this farewell lamp not relatively frequent?
In poetry, the first thing I wrote was to recall the past parting, and the poet and his friends met again. It was a long time ago when I remembered seeing them in the river and sea. The mountains and rivers were separated and it was impossible to meet each other again. Because it was not easy to meet each other, I wrote a poem to commemorate such a relationship.
After parting, two people in Qian Shan, found it difficult to meet again, because it is too difficult to meet. On the contrary, this meeting makes people feel as if they are in a dream. Because of lovesickness, they often enter each other's dreams This is an exaggeration, but it expresses the deep feelings between the poet and his friends.
When I was sure that meeting was not a dream, I was not only sad, but I couldn't remember each other's age after so many years, so I asked each other's age. Sighing the vicissitudes of the world, time flies. Now things have changed. Some of them cried with joy as soon as they met, and they also felt the ups and downs of fate, showing the profound friendship between the two people.
Extended data
Sikongshu (the year of birth and death is unknown) was born in Guangpingfu (now Yongnian County, Hebei Province), who wrote earlier (Biography of Talented Men in Tang Dynasty, from New Tang Book). Guangping Prefecture in the Tang Dynasty is now Guangping County and Yongnian County. According to the Records of Yongnian County, Sikongshu was a native of Yongnian County today, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, and lived around the beginning of Dali in Tang Daizong.
Scholars of the great calendar year. Wei Gao, as our minister of Jiannan, was once called the shogunate. Tired officials stayed to clean up the remains, and finally the Ministry of Water Resources became a doctor. Geng Jie's family was poor. He once lived in Changsha and then moved to Jiangyou. The wonderful method "Suzhou belongs to Sima Department" says: "Return to China after a long separation, and move to your hometown later", which shows that the wonderful method has lived abroad for a long time.
He is an honest and talented person, and Li is a close friend. He is one of the ten gifted scholars in Dali, and his contemporary writers include Lu Lun, Qian Qi and Han Yi. How sad his poems are, and the mood after scribbling. There is often a good sentence in the poem, such as "suddenly looking for you is like a dream, choking in the throat, asking how old you are", which is passed down for future generations. It doesn't look very focused, but it's all in the hearts of ordinary people.
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