From Yuan's Huanxisha. Cute, cute. Sanchun refers to late spring. In late spring, the flowers wither is the most sad. However, under the background of "out of water, spring has gone", friends will also go home. Then, isn't this pleasant lake and mountain scenery more touching and heartbreaking? This is about the pain of leaving friends.
2. Guests are worried about the old year and even the new year, and return to the short pavilion between the long pavilions.
From Song Fan Chengda's The Story of the Eastern Suburb. This is about the pain of living in a foreign land and hometown for a long time. The former sentence said that he was away from home for a long time, and the latter sentence said that he was far from home.
3. The setting sun leaves the soul, and Jiang Hua weeps.
From Nanpu written by Song Kouzhun. Jianghua refers to the flowers on the river. In this paper, the personification rhetoric is used to personify the river flower, so that it has the modality of human life, thus depicting people with objects, which not only vividly reproduces the image of the river flower with rain, but also truly reveals the poet's mood of watching the sunset touch sadness and watching the river flower.
4. If you don't listen to the sound, you can't sail in the shallow part of Taoxi.
Banquet words from Don Wang Zhihuan. Rowing tools, similar to paddles, refer to this generation of ships. In this paper, the abstract "don't leave sorrow" is visualized with anthropomorphic rhetoric (saying that don't leave sorrow too heavy, the boat is too deep to pull out of the water, highlighting the intensity of don't leave sorrow). Twilight cicadas don't listen, and fallen leaves stink.
5. Join hands on the river beam, wandering? Wandering around the road, I can't stop.
Han's anonymous poems (the third of the three poems of Li, Su Wu). River beam, bridge over the river. Why, where to go. Path, path. You look sad and disappointed. No, you can't. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. Send a friend to He Liang. Before breaking up, I imagined where my friend would go at night. It's time to break up, but I'm wandering on the side of the road, too sad to leave. What a profound friendship it is and what a painful farewell it is.