Want to leave a person's poem

1. Poems about wanting to leave

Poetry about wanting to leave 1. Poetry about leaving

Farewell to my brother, a seven-year-old girl, bid farewell to Lu and left the gazebo in the first day of junior high school. This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother.

Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far together like geese, but at this time our brother and sister can't go far together.

The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends. There is a line of green hills in the north of the city, and white waves bend in the east of the city. Here you will leave me, like a loose aquatic plant floating for hundreds of miles. I will think of you in the clouds, so I think of me in the sunset. We waved goodbye. My horses neighed repeatedly, green mountains crossed the north of the outer city, and quiet white water flowed around the east of the city.

When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset.

We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike.

The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate. Not too high, suitable for a thousand miles in Huang Yun. The north wind blows geese and snow during the day. Don't worry about the road ahead. No one in the world knows that countries are thousands of miles away. Clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim, the north wind blows, and geese fly south in the scattered snowflakes.

Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were heartfelt and touching farewell poems. Xiao said goodbye. Yan dan doesn't send a strong man's crown. In the past, the water was not as cold as it is today. Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and angry.

Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then. This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.

Farewell to Du Mu is always heartless, but I feel that I can't laugh in front of the bottle, but I still have to say goodbye to others and cry until dawn. Obviously, it is affectionate, and I always find it difficult to express my inner feelings, and I feel heartless. Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't.

The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends.

On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Li Bai left the Yellow Crane Tower for the west. Fireworks are set off in Yangzhou in March, and the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran. The first is to admire his character.

This can be proved by a letter to Meng Haoran: master, I cheer you from the heart, your reputation has risen to the sky, and you gave up the importance of hats and chariots in your rosy youth, and you chose pine trees and clouds; Now, white-haired, drunk with the moon, dreaming of sages and bewitched by flowers, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor. Mountain, how I long to reach you, and some people admire Meng Haoran's poetic art, Meng Zuo's "Wandering, Thinking, Returning to Wang Baiyun's Back": When I came home from the valley, I was already looking back at the mountain road, but I saw cattle, sheep and woodcutter lost in the dark, grass insects were cold, and the door was still open. What I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and waves of various emotions surged in my heart just to convey my concern for that outdated friend.

That stupid watch looks like it at present. Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly.

As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper. This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran.

A brief but happy encounter with my brother-in-law "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill" Yi Lee grew up and met again after ten years of torn and tired years. The first time I heard your name, I thought you were a stranger, and then I heard your name. I remember everything that happened on your young face and the tide. We have told you and told you until tomorrow evening when you travel to Yueyang and leave for autumn. One peak after another between us. The original situation is this: Li Yi and his cousin met on the trip, and they only know each other's names. This is a great surprise. But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative.

The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life. The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this.

And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories. Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them.

However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure. He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed.

I bid farewell to Shu Bo across the wall of Sanqin, looking at Wujin in the distance, saying goodbye to each other, two officials who have been working day and night. However, China has our friendship, and Heaven has our neighbors. Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? The literati class in the Tang Dynasty actually realized the highest value of life by being able to "be a teacher for the monarch". Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside.

Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal. The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate.

Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow. However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor".

We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us. This poem is the most standard.

One or two sentences leave the place of parting, three or four sentences convey the sadness of parting, five or six sentences turn from sadness to joy, and seven or eight sentences take "in disambiguation"

2. Poems about leaving family.

1, "In addition to the night shift" Don Hotel's cold light alone does not sleep, why does the guest heart turn sad? My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. 2, "Going Home" Tang Dumu's son asked with his hand, why did he stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? 3, "Homesickness" Song Liguo said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my hometown at the end of the world. They hate the blue mountain, which is still covered by dusk clouds. 4. "Letters from the Capital" shows that Yuan Kaijiang is 3,000 Li, and the letter is 15 lines. There is nothing to say when you go, but you should return to China early. 5, "Seeing the Mountain with the People in Haochu and Sending Relatives to Beijing" Liu Tang Zongyuan seaside mountain is like a sword. Returning to thinking is leisurely. In autumn night in Huainan, geese come from Gaozhai. 7. Miscellaneous Poems: Don, you come from my old country and tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, it was plum blossom, while Han Mei was in bloom? 8. "Shan Risi Shandong Brothers" Tang people are in a foreign land, and they miss their relatives every holiday. He knows where the brothers are climbing, and one person is missing everywhere. 9. "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" Tang Libai, sailing to Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south. It is the end of the mountain and the starting point of the plain. The river winds through the wilderness, the moon is lifted like a mirror, and the sea clouds shine like a palace. I still pity my hometown water and send a boat thousands of miles. 10, "Moonlight Billion My Brother" defended by Tang Du Fu. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what's the point of living without your? . Books are often not delivered. What can I expect in wartime? . 1 1, Changqing's View of Climbing the Mountain in Autumn in the Temple of Wu Jiangjun is old and homesick in autumn. There are few people in the wild temple, and the clouds are separated by water depth. The sun is still setting in the west, and the cold forest is full of empty forests. Today, the Yangtze River hangs alone. 12, Bamboo Branches, headed by Baidicheng in Yuxi, Liu Tang, was born in spring grass, and Baiyanshan went down to Qingjiang, Sichuan. Southerners sang a song, but northerners didn't go home. 13 "Chang 'an returns to Yangzhou on September 9" Suihe always lost his heart and went south, following Beiyan. Today, it is a few days in full bloom. But I'm sad that Kyushu is different. Julian Waghann is concentrated in the north, and the family sacrifice never forgets to tell Naiweng. 15, the fisherman's love song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, but Hengyang geese ignored it, sounding thousands of miles in all directions, and the smoke was long and lonely. A glass of turbid wine made Wan Li a success, but Ran Yan didn't go home. There is rain and frost everywhere in Guanqiang. People are homesick again. I dreamed of going home at night, but I couldn't reach Tonglu and Ming Dynasty. 17, patio Shayuan, Ma Zhiyuan, a dead vine, a faint cry, a small bridge flowing water, an ancient road and a thin horse. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. 18, after crossing the Han River, I am far away from my hometown. I am eager for news. Winter has passed and it is back to spring. The broken lamp is lonely. My hometown is full of clouds and water, which is not suitable for Qiu Meng. 20. "Send Wu 19 to Yuanling" Changling Yuanjiang flows in the morning sun, and Xikou meets Jun's post road. Whoever stays away from the thunderstorm in Wang Zhi will go home next year.

3. Farewell poems

The sand was deepened by the unfathomable ice, and the children held towels and blew open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

We waved goodbye and I heard them sigh behind you.

Here you must leave me and drift away. Heaven is still our neighbor, and the north wind blows goose feathers and snow one after another.

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and everyone knows you.

Until dusk, the snow overwhelmed our tent.

Mochow has no bosom friend.

Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, but iron clothes are hard to protect. It's the sound that has been flowing for so many years.

Recent poems include Spring Willow, My Horse Screams Again and Again, Fireworks in Yangzhou in March and so on.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.

Don

Next to the wall around the third district of Qin, there is a castle in the dusk.

Send yuan twenty-one Xi

Don

It is raining and dusty in Weicheng. They grow taller in the spring breeze, and the pond is in a dream.

Xie Ting's farewell.

Don Xu Hun

Brother misinterpreted the boat, so it was better for Wang Lun to send me a message, and suddenly he heard singing on the shore.

Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.

Tang Libai

The old friend died in the west, the Yellow Crane Tower, leaving only hoofprint behind him.

Lonely sails are far away from the sky.

It's far from waking up at dusk, and the red leaves and green mountains are flowing fast, so our frozen red flag can't fly in the wind, playing the barbarian's pipa, guitar and harp for him.

Then he disappeared at the turn of the mountain pass, Pingming Fu Jian Gushan.

Biedongda

Don

Thousands of miles away, it was daylight in Huang Yun, and eight In the snow crossed the sky of Tatar, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot. We two officials parted ways, and it was raining all over the sky.

We watched him go east from the gate of the wheel tower, and he went out from the western sunshine for no reason.

Pedestrians don't listen to the running water in front of the palace. The east of the city is a white waterline, and the hotel is green and willow-colored.

Wildfire never completely devoured them.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out.

Farewell in late spring

Don

Green, dark and red are rare in Fengcheng.

Farewell sentiment fu

Qing Liu Xu Chuang

Think about it, just like a loose grass for hundreds of miles, which comes and goes with each season.

They pressed on the husband's road, but they were good at it.

It enters the pearl blinds, and it wets the silk curtains.

I will think of you in the clouds.

However, when China gave our friendship to Wang Lun as a gift.

Tang Libai

Li Bai will want to travel by boat.

We said goodbye to each other sadly.

I advise you to drink a glass of wine, just say goodbye to Dongfeng and enter the snowdrift on Tianfeng Road.

Why do you wander at the fork in the road and cross a mist that unites five rivers?

Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.

Don Wang Changling

Cold rain at night, Wu.

But we want to drink to the guests who come home from the camp.

Friends and relatives in Luoyang ask each other.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Tang Censhen

The north wind rolled white grass, gloomy Wan Li Ning, fur coats felt cold, and cotton mats were thin.

Oh, my friend's prince, you have left again, so you think of me in the sunset and arrive at the crumbling gate.

Farewell to Fudegu Grassland

Tang Bai Juyi

The endless grassland on the plain.

See a friend off

Tang Libai

There is a blue mountain line north of the Great Wall.

4. 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 Du to Shu Guan")

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: "Send a friend")

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 Er An Xi")

It's freezing and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, so it's calm to see the guests off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with 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. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

8. The solitary sail is 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 tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

10. 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. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")

5. Do you want some parting poems?

If you feel lonely, think of my goodness.

Bloom will know.

The people who are most looking forward to it can't wait.

Meet in autumn and part in spring.

In a short time.

Just a tired figure when I left.

At the end of the opera, a eulogy was played.

After all, the vivid characters have faded into virtual shadows?

After the bustling thank you, there is only one left.

A sad word: Have a nice trip!

1 Thanks after the prosperity, only this bleak phoenix tree is full of memories.

6. I want to find some poems about parting

Don't be Li Chi Ngai

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day,

* * * Drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. May your heart be the same as mine,

I will not be lovesick.

Li Chi Ngai's "Bu Operator" has won the charm of folk songs, such as bright and beautiful words, overlapping and circulating, and at the same time, it has the unique new ideas of literati words. Ci originated from the Yangtze River. The first two sentences "I" and "Jun" are opposites, one lives at the river head and the other at the river end. Seeing the spatial distance between the two sides also implies a kind of lovesickness. Overlapping sentence patterns strengthen the emotional atmosphere of chanting, as if you can feel the protagonist's affectionate thoughts and sighs.

The image of a woman who yearns for her in the distance stands out against the background of Wan Li. The first two sentences directly derive three or four sentences. Wan Li is far away at the end of the river, which leads to the backbone of the whole word "I miss you every day"; Living on the banks of the Yangtze River leads to "* * * drinking Yangtze River water". If you look at each sentence in isolation, it is not excellent, but when you sing it together, you will feel that there is a deep feeling and wonderful truth outside of pen and ink. This is a turning point in two sentences, implicit but not published. The literal meaning is simple and straightforward: I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink from a river. After careful tasting, it seems that although you can't see it, you can still drink the water of the Yangtze River. This "* * * drink" seems to be a little comforting to lovesickness. The poet only told the facts of "not seeing" and "drinking" in an understatement, hiding the connotation of the turning relationship between them, making people guess the taste of the song, which made the feelings of the words particularly profound. Jin Mao praised these words as "the handsome words of ancient Yuefu" ("Postscript of Gu Xi's Ci"), which can be said to hit home.

"When will the water stop? When will this hatred end? " The change of head is still closely connected with the Yangtze River water, and "be there or be there" is a further expression of not hating. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, and I don't know when it will stop, and I don't know when acacia will stop. Using the tone of "when should we stop" and "when should we stop" shows that on the one hand, we hope that we can hate ourselves subjectively, and on the other hand, we hate ourselves objectively. The river never flows, and my hatred for acacia isolation is endless. This word, relying on the power of hate, turned the directness and enthusiasm of folk songs into profound and graceful songs, and the repetition of words and mistakes into simplicity and implication. Writing here, the poet excavated a new meaning: "I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and I won't miss home." No hatred, but deep love. "My heart" is an inexhaustible river. Naturally, I hope that "your heart is like my heart" and you will live up to your homesickness. Although the gap between the river head and the river end can't be bridged, two loving hearts are connected by one vein. In this way, one-sided lovesickness has become the expectation of both sides, and no other hatred has become eternal love and expectation. In this way, the two sides of the barrier will be nourished and comforted forever in their hearts. Excavating from "when is this hatred" is the deepening and sublimation of feelings. The distance between the head of the river and the tail of the river has become a condition for emotional sublimation here. The end of this word is about eternal love in isolation, which gives people the feeling that the river is always flowing.

The whole poem takes the Yangtze River water as a lyric clue. The long Yangtze River water is not only a natural barrier on both sides of Wan Li, but also a natural carrier to connect with each other and send affection to distant places. It is not only the trigger and symbol of long lovesickness and endless hatred, but also the witness of eternal love and expectation between the two sides. With the development of ci poetry, its functions are constantly changing, which can be described as inexhaustible.

I hope you are satisfied.

7. What are the poems about parting?

1, don't fly from the beginning of the cloud, leave leaves to relax the pavilion. Author: Qi Tang, female. Seeing my brother off,

2. There are blue mountains to the north of the Great Wall and white waterlines to the east. You must leave me here and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose water grass. I will think of you on the floating clouds. So think of me in the sunset, we waved goodbye, and my horse neighed again and again! Author: Li Bai "seeing friends off"

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. Author: "Farewell to Shu as viceroy"

Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun! Author: Li Bai, a gift for Wang Lun.

5, passionate but always ruthless, just feel that you can't laugh before you die, but you have to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn! Author: Du Mu "Farewell"

6, a gust of wind, sent catkins, the shop is sweet, Wu Ji squeezed wine to persuade customers to taste. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Author: Li Bai "Breaking Up in a Hotel in Nanjing"

7. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, just watching the Yangtze River flow in the sky! Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou

I prefer another parting word:

Affectionate since ancient times, what's more, Tomb-Sweeping Day is so cold? Liu Yong's Lin Yuling