Famous verses about farewell: Human feelings are like willow catkins. After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell")
In the light rain on the Chu River, it was the evening of Jianye. The sail of Momo comes with heavy weight, and the bird of darkness leaves late. The sea gate is deep and invisible, and the Pu tree is far away. The love for each other is infinite, and a piece of clothing is better than a loose thread.
Chushan and Qinshan are all covered with white clouds, and the director of the White Cloud Department follows you. I have followed you for a long time. When you enter the Chu Mountains, the clouds also follow you across the Xiang River. On the Xiang River, the woman is wearing robes, and the white clouds make her lie down. The king has returned early. (Li Bai's "Baiyunge Sends Liu Shiliu Back to the Capital")
The spring grass is bright and green, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grass"
This place is a farewell, and the lonely Peng marches thousands of miles. The floating clouds wander the mind, and the setting sun brings the feelings of old friends. (Li Bai "Farewell to a Friend")
Ferry Far away from Jingmen, I came to travel from the country of Chu. The mountains followed the plains, and the river flowed into the wilderness. Under the moon, the clouds formed and formed the sea. I still felt sorry for the water of my hometown. The shadows are gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")
The old pass is full of decaying grass, and it is sad to leave the road outside the cold clouds, and there are few people returning home. It's too early to be a guest, but it's too late to see you. Weeping in front of each other, what's the expectation of the wind and dust? The Yangtze River flows across the sky.
There are good friends in the sea, and they are as close as the world is to each other. There is a lot of flattery, and it is unjust to get it. (Tang Dynasty)
The yellow leaves are falling in the desert, and the wind is high and I am crossing Hanyang. On the first day of the year, there are only a few people on the river, but I am alone at the end of the world. When we meet again, we will drink wine to comfort our faces.
Jing and Wu are close to each other, and the spring river is far away. Where can we park our sails at dusk?
A song of labor explains the boating, the red leaves, green mountains and rapids are far away, the sky is full of wind and rain, and the west building is full of wind and rain.
The centrifugal force is the same as the water of the West River, which leads to the journey of thousands of miles.
Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in the Peach Blossom Pond was thousands of feet deep and was not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me.
I urge you to have a glass of wine and go west to Yangguan.
Human feelings are like willow catkins, they float away in the spring breeze (Song Dynasty)
The orchids send guests off to Xianyang Road, if the sky is affectionate, the sky will grow old.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
The morning rain in Weicheng (it should be by the water at four or three o'clock, but I can't find this word on the computer) is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and new. . I urge you to have another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"