When you say goodbye to your friends, which poem will you think of?

First, holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless. -Liu Song Yong "Yulin Ridge, Chilling and Mourning"

Holding each other's hands and looking at each other with tears in my eyes, I couldn't speak.

Second, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a piece of Bing Xin was in the jade pot. -Don Wang Changling's Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji

When I arrive in Luoyang, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as ice in a jade pot!

Third, you must leave me here and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you are like a lonely tent floating in the wind, traveling thousands of miles.

Fourth, oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. -Tang Bai Juyi's Grass

Today, I have come to bid farewell to my old friend. Even the lush grass is full of feelings of parting.

Verb (abbreviation for verb) The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? -Don Wang Wei's Farewell in the Mountains

When the spring grass turns green again next year, my friend, can you give it back to me?