Poetry expressing friends' meeting and parting?

What poems express the gathering, parting and parting between friends? The following is what I compiled for your reading.

1*** One inch of acacia has thousands of thoughts, and there is no place to arrange it in the world.

2*** centrifuge with Xijiang, send sails straight for thousands of miles.

3*** Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.

4*** The belt is getting wider and wider. I won't regret it. I am haggard for Iraq.

5*** It seems that this star didn't stand in the middle of the night for whom Feng Lou stood last night.

6*** It is better to hate each other when the tide has faith, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is not deep.

7*** Friends should paint lightly, and paper-like mountains don't like peace.

8*** We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him.

9*** When all corners of the world are poor, there is only endless acacia.

10*** If you teach your eyes no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.

11* * Peach Blossom Pond, thousands of feet, is not as good as Wang Lun.

12*** Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever.

13*** Disappointment should be the same as the latter two, and it is the most difficult to sort out grievances.

14*** Affectionate feelings have been hurt since ancient times, and what's more, it's a cold and hot autumn festival!

15*** A bottle of farewell wine is bitter and hurried, just like running water, Bidondo.

16*** The sky is not old, but the earth is hard to get rid of. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

17*** There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. When I said I didn't see it, I thought it was crazy.

18*** Liu Yang Dongfeng Tree, Qingqing Jiayu River. It's not so convenient to have a rest recently. It should be because there are too many people.

19*** Good people are always straight and not enemies of the world. The wicked flatter too much and get nothing.

Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close the door of the thatched cottage until it was dark. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?

2 1*** One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

22*** enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick, lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.

23*** Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing snow. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

24*** 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.

25*** Cold rain at night Wu, see Fujian alone. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked 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.

Yellow leaves are falling, and you are determined to give 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?

The endless grass on the plains of 28*** comes and goes with the 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.

* * * By 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?

Is it raining all the way to Chu at 30 * *? 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.

31* * With this wall around the third district of Qin, you can see five continents. Parting with you, our two officials run counter to each other. And yet, while China holds our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

Outside the 32*** pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and 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.

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33*** Dawn has a bright future, leaving the old man alone.

34*** plane leaves rain in the middle of the night, and the leaves sound goodbye.

35*** candle thoughtfully, even say goodbye, crying for others until dawn.

36 * * * day, solitary sail oblique river, grass green in Wan Li, Hunan.

37*** Affectionate has been hurt and parted since ancient times, which is more comparable and snubbed the Qing Autumn Festival.

My friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. * * * Li Bai: "Send a friend"

39*** White jade glass of wine, Qingyang in March. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.

40*** Don't be here in yan dan, a strong man will break his wrist. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.

41* * Here, you must leave me and float 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.

42*** Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is in autumn. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.

43*** Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. * * * Gao Shi: Don't move big * * *

44*** Taohuatan and San thousands of feet are not as good as those in Wang Lun. * * * Li Bai: To Wang Lun * * *

The grass turns green again in spring, but ah, my friend's prince, what about you? ? * * * Bai Juyi: Say goodbye to ancient grass * * *

Outside the 46*** 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.

47*** 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 * * *

48*** Cold rain at night Wu, see Fujian lonely. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

49*** Jason Wu, as a hometown, is connected with water, so it's impossible for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

50*** Brother misinterprets the boat, and the red leaves and green hills are running. When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.