A poem about a bosom friend is hard to find.

This poem about finding a bosom friend is as follows:

1. Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Fengle Pavilion in Youchun".

2. The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. -"Prairie Poetry".

3, I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

4, Chilechuan, Yamashita. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep. -"Song of Chile".

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? . -farewell of Wang Wei.

6. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. 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. Oh, my friend's prince, you are gone again, and I am full of special feelings. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.

7. The grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain. -Gao Pian's Bian Chun.

8. There are weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane is oblique. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane.

9. Beishan lost its green and rose to Hengchi, and went straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. -An Shi "Beishan".

10, there is little frost at night, and spring is known to the world. I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. -Zhang Shi's beginning of spring Encounter.

1 1, the sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near. The most important thing is the benefits of a spring, which is better than Liu Man's imperial city. -Han Yu's Early Spring Rain.

The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The stars are down from the empty place, the moon is surging and the stream is flowing. Is it famous? Free my sick old age from the office! ! Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! ! -Du Fu's Night Sense.

13, the west wind is strong in time and the grass is cool. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow. -Bao Rong's "The Plug".

14, a stream is green, and the sound around the house is like home. I hope beautiful women don't join hands and send some flowers to the wall. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia".

15, the sunset is invisible and the trees are yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. -"Prairie Poetry".