1. Beautiful verses about parting and reluctance
Beautiful verses about parting and reluctance 1. Poems describing reluctance when parting
1. Ape’s cry The guests dispersed at the end of the river at dusk, and people felt sad and the water flowed by itself. ——Tang Dynasty·Liu Changqing's "Resent Pei Langzhong to Jizhou"
Translation: At dusk, the ape's voice was mournful, and the guests by the riverside had already dispersed. The river is rolling and vast, and I feel even more sad and desolate when I am alone.
2. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning. ——Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Translation: The misty mist and rain spread all over the Wu River and the sky all night long; I see you off early in the morning, and I am alone with Chushan and have endless sorrow!
3. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. —— "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Look at the Peach Blossom Pond, even though it is a thousand feet deep, how can it be as emotional as Wang Lun's gift to me.
4. I wish you a bright future, and my handkerchief is stained with tears as I wave my hand. ——Tang Dynasty·Liu Changqing's "Farewell to the King on the Eleventh Journey to the South"
Translation: Looking at your boat sailing towards the vast clouds and water, I wave goodbye frequently and wet my scarf with tears.
5. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. ——Tang Dynasty·Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling"
Translation: My old friend waved to me frequently and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, in this spring of March when catkins are like smoke and flowers are blooming. Go on a long trip to Yangzhou.
6. I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. ——Tang Dynasty·Wang Wei's "Weicheng Song/Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Translation: I sincerely advise my friend to drink another glass of wine. It will be difficult to meet old relatives when you leave Yangguan to the west.
2. Poems describing the reluctance to leave when parting.
When the mountain winding road turns around, I can’t see you, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. The green willows are blowing on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky.
When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask passers-by whether they are returning home. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.
Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels. The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two villages.
The cold rain came all day and night into Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. Say goodbye in here, then fight in the lonely and long way.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Farewell to Yan Shiyuan and Liu Changqing. The drizzle makes the clothes wet and invisible, and the flowers falling to the ground are silent.
The shadow of a solitary sail on the river as the sun sets, the green grass and the love of Hunan. If you meet an acquaintance and ask about it when you go, Qingpao has already misled the Confucian scholar.
It is sad to see Li Duan and Lu Lun go back to their hometown. The road is out of the cold clouds, when people return to the dusk snow.
It is early for a young man to be a guest, but it is difficult to recognize you late. Covering the tears and facing each other in the sky, where will the wind and dust end? I send Dr. Yan from Guizhou, Han Yu, to Cang Cang Sen Ba Gui. His land is in southern Hunan.
The river is a green belt, and the mountains are like jade hairpins. Many households lose green feathers, and each family grows yellow sweetness.
Far better than ascending to immortality, Fei Luan does not pretend to fly. Xie Ting bid farewell to Xu Hunlao and sang a song to explain the boat trip, red leaves, green mountains and rapids.
At dusk, people are far away from the drunkenness. The sky is full of wind and rain, and I am going down to the west building. I sent him back east to Wenting to garrison the yellow leaves in Yunhuang, and left my hometown in great disarray.
High wind crossing Hanyang, the first day at Yingmen Mountain. There are a few people on the river, but I am alone at the end of the world.
Why should we meet again and drink wine to comfort our faces? Parting from Lu Guimeng's husband is not without tears, and they are not shed during parting.
The stick and the sword are against the wine, and the shame is the face of a wanderer. The viper stings his hand, and the strong man's wrist is freed.
My ambition is fame, so there is no need to sigh in farewell. Sending the Japanese monk Jinglong back to Weizhuang Fusang is already in doubt, and his home is farther east in Fusang.
I will go with my teacher to see who will arrive, a boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind. Sauvignon Blanc Linbu Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing.
The green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait see each other off and greet each other, but who knows the feelings of parting. The king is full of tears, and the concubine is full of tears. Luo and Dai have not yet formed a heart-to-heart knot, and the tide at the head of the river has subsided.
The rain is falling, the willows are falling, the cicadas are chilling, it’s late in the pavilion, and the showers are beginning to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat urges him to leave.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and swallowed. Thoughts go thousands of miles away, the sky is vast and the mist is heavy at dusk.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they are even more unworthy of leaving the Qingqing Festival in the cold. Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank is full of dawn wind and waning moon.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? < /p>
Original text:
The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year. Wild fire, in spring.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
Translation:
The wilderness is covered with lush green grass, which withers and turns green every year. The fire in the wilderness cannot be burned out, but it becomes full of vitality when the spring breeze blows.
The fragrance of fragrant grass fills the ancient road, and the sun shines on the green city. Then he sent the wanderer on a long journey to the ancient road, looking at the luxuriant grass with full of detachment.
2. "Farewell to the King on the Eleventh Journey to the South" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
I wish you a bright and beautiful scenery, and wave your hands with tears on your towel. The flying birds are nowhere to be seen, and the green mountains are empty towards people.
The Yangtze River is sailing far away, and the setting sun is spring across the lakes. Who can see that on Tingzhou, the white apples are full of lovesickness and sorrow.
Translation:
Looking at your boat sailing towards the vast clouds, I wave goodbye frequently and my scarf is wet with tears. You are like a flying bird who doesn't know where to go, leaving this piece of green mountain empty to passers-by.
The vast river and a lone sail disappear far away, and you will appreciate the beauty of the five lakes under the setting sun. Who can see me standing on Tingzhou missing you, looking at Bai Ping with my heart filled with infinite sadness.
3. Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty "Resent Dr. Pei to be Demoted to Jizhou"
Original text:
The ape cries and the guests disperse at the head of the river at dusk, and the people feel sad and the water flows.
The same work is chasing the ministers and kings farther away, a lonely boat thousands of miles away from the green mountains.
Translation:
At dusk, the sound of apes is mournful, and the guests seen off by the river have already dispersed. The river is rolling in a vast expanse, and I feel even more sad and desolate when I am alone.
You are both banished and wandering, but your journey is further. Thousands of miles of green mountains, I really miss you.
4. "Farewell to a Friend" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. Say goodbye in here, then fight in the lonely and long way.
The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.
Translation:
Green mountains stretch across the north of the city, and white water flows through the east city. We will part ways here, and we will embark on a lonely journey after traveling thousands of miles away.
The drifting clouds are the wanderer's artistic conception, while the sunset that refuses to set is the nostalgia of an old friend. At this moment, I waved and left, and all I could hear in my ears was the whine of a stray horse.
5. "Two Farewells to Xin Jian at Furong Tower (Part 1)" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
A cold and rainy night entered Wu, and it was Pingming See off guests in Chu Shan Gu.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
Translation:
I came to Wudi at night when the cold rain filled the river sky. After seeing off my friends at dawn, only the lonely shadow of Chu Mountain was left.
When you arrive in Luoyang, if any relatives or friends ask you about me, please tell them that my heart is still as pure as the ice in a jade pot, untainted by fame, wealth and other worldly sentiments.
6. "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Translation:
My friend waved goodbye to me at the Yellow Crane Tower. He was going to Yangzhou in the sunny March.
The shadow of his sail gradually disappeared into the blue sky, and only the billowing Yangtze River was seen rushing across the horizon.
4. I want a sad and beautiful sentence about being reluctant to leave your lover but you must leave
The sad and beautiful sentences about being reluctant to leave your lover but you must leave are:
1. I'm reluctant to let you go, but I can't keep you if you leave. I can only say have a nice trip.
2. Life is a long road, you and I meet and part again. The reunion is always short-lived, but the separation is long-lasting. I only hope that each other's hearts can be closely together.
3. What was right or wrong in the past is understood at this moment.
4. Whoever comes in the morning and is drunk in the forest with autumn frost will always shed tears when leaving.
5. I didn’t know the feeling of parting was so desolate, and I didn’t know it was necessary to be so strong to say goodbye. There is only separation and let time forget this tacit understanding.
6. Parting has torn apart years of friendship. We firmly believe that the distance of time and space cannot block the distance between our hearts, but distant blessings cannot replace hand-in-hand mutual assistance.
7. The fiery red clouds are after the rain, the sincere friendship is after farewell, the flowing water is not blocked by stones, and the friendship is not separated by distance.
8. As time goes by, love never ends. Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot.
9. The white clouds in the blue sky are the slightest sadness in my heart; however, my mind is as clear as the sky, because I think of our reunion soon.
10. With your sincerity, kindness and versatility, even if you are far away from your homeland and wandering around the world, there is no need to worry about not finding a soulmate who is like you.
5. Good words and sentences about saying goodbye
You left,
When the moon sets in the west
Concentrated The thick night fills your deep sigh
The heavy lake water ripples the melancholy in your eyes
I try to hold each other's memories with both hands
The night sky passes by The meteor
The memory that shatters the soul
You are gone
When the Yangguan song plays
The ancient song under the west wind The loneliness scattered all over your place
Who can understand your low cry in this world
I tried to use my arms to prevent you from leaving
You The persistent eyes tell me
You will not stop for anyone
Once you leave,
I will not stand at this parting intersection for a long time
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Waiting will only make heartbreak more heartbreaking
Make loneliness more lonely
You are gone
Step softly
p>Don’t let the dust of parting cover your back
Looking back suddenly
Do you see my eyes engraved with your name
< p> FarewellMy eyes were wandering and I couldn't control my steps. In the doubtful eyes of others, I ran wildly to and from the train station, but time and time again, I didn't let my heart go. It's cold. Have you left already? Impossible. No!
The reality made me afraid and regretful. Complex emotions rushed into my heart in an instant, making me dumbfounded. I could only stop my hurried steps and stand where I thought a miracle might come. I was at a loss...
Facing the bustling street with crowds of people, and the screen showing farewells and lingering memories again and again, I was a little scared. Maybe, if I didn’t see him, I wouldn’t shed tears...
Sitting stupidly on the seat in the waiting room, staring at the ticket gate, this may be the only hope. I really can't do anything, I can only resign myself to fate!
Maybe God has mercy and takes pity on me, a silly girl. He appeared and my efforts were worth it!
Like the rest of the world, the tears I had suppressed for a long time finally flowed out. The train stopped for just five minutes, and it was these five minutes that made us separate again. Standing in place, There is still his residual warmth in my body, but the train has left and disappeared from my blurry sight... Goodbye!
Is there a window
that can keep you from despair
Take a look at the colorful world
It turns out to be like a dream
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Some people cry
Some people laugh
Some people lose
Some people get old
The ending is not the same
Is there a kind of love
that can keep you from getting hurt
How much has accumulated over the years
Intimate words for you
What wine can’t wake you up
What pain can’t be forgotten
If you move forward
it’s impossible to look back
Friends, don’t cry
p>I am still the destination of your soul
Believe in your own path
In the world of mortals
There are too many confused and infatuated pursuits
Your suffering
I feel it too
I have always been in the deepest part of your heart
I will not be lonely if I am with you
In the sea of ??people
It is rare to have a few true friends
This love
Please don’t care
Once upon a time, we* **Work together. Once upon a time, we all struggled together. Once upon a time, we walked through the wind and rain and saw a rainbow full of hope. Now, you are leaving as gently as you came. Let me read a poem and bid farewell to your gentle footsteps. Goodbye, we will meet again.
6. Reluctant poems when parting
Original publisher: Dumi Library