We two officials run counter to each other.
However, despite China's friendship,
Heaven is still our neighbor.
("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again,
I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend"
The grass turns green again in spring,
But my friend prince, will you? ?
(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
The acropolis faces the rain and light dust.
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
5 cold rain at night, Wu,
Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.
(Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
6 Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you.
(Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
7 Taohuatan, Three thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
Lonely sails away from the blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
We saw him from the east-facing wheel tower door,
Leaving only his hoofprint.
(Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
Outside the exhibition hall,
Along the ancient road,
The grass is blue
The evening breeze blows the willow flute,
The sunset is beyond the mountain.
The horizon of heaven,
Horn of the ocean,
A close friend has half a broken heart.
A spoonful of turbid wine makes me happy,
Don't go to Meng Han tonight.
(Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
1 We said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials walked in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
2 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 relatives when they go out to the sun. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . (Wang Wei's farewell)
4 cold rain into the night, Wu, seeing off visitors to Chushan alone. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
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. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off")
Thousands of feet in Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
Lonely sails are 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")
My friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? . (Lu Lun's "Send to Li Duan")
This is where your partner must leave you and turn at the foot of these purple mountains. When can we raise our glasses again? We walked in the moonlight last night. (Du Fu's Farewell to General Yan at the Station)
13 we watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill. (Liu Changqing's "Watching the King Go South")
15 Chushan and Qinshan are both white clouds, and the director of the white clouds is with you. The dragon followed you, you entered the Chu mountain area, and the white clouds followed you through the Hunan water. Mizunokami, Hunan, female Luo Yi, Baiyun can lie down and return early. (Li Bai's "Baiyun Song Send Liu to Beijing")
Outside the 16 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 muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) A sad poem.
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