About the poem not far away 1. Are there any poems about the distance?
Rain kills souls in the Qingming Festival —— Qingming by Du Mu (Tang Dynasty)
Cold food is not short night, but cooked cold —— Cold Food Night by Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty).
Whispering at midnight in the Seventh Hall in July —— Bai Juyi's Hate Song (Tang Dynasty)
Drinking a glass of wine alone on Chongyang and stepping on the river platform-(Tang) Du Fu in September
Reveal Baiyue's Hometown Tonight —— Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night (Tang Dynasty)
The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and I hope to know who it is —— Looking at the Bright Moon at Fifteen Nights by Wang Jian (Tang)
My hometown is thinking about thousands of frosts tonight and sleeping in the Ming Dynasty —— (Tang) Gao Shi's Night Walk
At the beginning, the lights were dim-(Song) Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan
Firecrackers Warn Up —— (Song) Wang Anshiyuan
The wind and rain are exhausted, the sun is dark, and the soul hangs black —— Dragon Boat Festival by Bei Qiong (Ming Dynasty)
Qin and Han Officials —— (Tang) Wang Changling's "Sai"
Lonely smoke goes straight to the river and falls to the circle-Wang Wei's "Make it stop" (Tang Dynasty)
Why should Qiangdi complain about Yumenguan and Liuchunfeng —— Wang Huan's Liangzhou Ci (Tang Dynasty)
Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? Night Blows the Mountain —— Listening to Xiao by Gao Shi (Tang Dynasty)
He Xue, the home of Qinling Mountains, is in front of Biguan —— (Tang) Han Yu's "Moving Left to Biguan to Show Grandnephew's Neck"
Birds flying by Jiaohe City and Horseshoe Slipping on the Wheel Platform —— Song of Snow Mountain Send Xiaozhi to Beijing (Tang)
Spring grass is bright and green, and the prince and grandson return home-(Tang) Wang Wei's farewell
If you are outside the door, you should avoid leaving your sorrow —— Farewell by Du Mu (Tang)
The Peach Blossom Pond is deep, and thousands of feet and Wang Lun send their love to me —— To Wang Lun by Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other about ice jade pots —— (Tang) Wang Changling's Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji.
Advise the monarch to make an extra glass of wine to close Ximen Qing —— (Tang) Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi"
Who will know the monarch before Mochow-(Tang) Gao Shi's Biedong?
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, but it's hard to see the east wind flowers —— Li Shangyin's Title (Tang Dynasty)
With white hair and three thousands of feet edges, it looks like sorrow —— (Tang) Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu
Asking how much you can care about is like a river flowing eastward-(Tang) Li Yu's Yongmei
But the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with a knife and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows —— (Tang) Li Bai's "The House Officer of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao"
I am in a quandary to remember —— Jinse by Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)
Endless Hate for a Long Time —— Bai Juyi's Hate Song (Tang Dynasty)
Don't worry about winning-(Tang) Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip.
Today people laugh at the autumn moon, but don't listen to the spring breeze. (Tang) Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
Horseshoe disease, head-up flowers-(Tang) Meng Jiao's Deng Ke
Singing songs in vain is accompanied by wine and youth —— (Tang) Du Fu's The Yellow River was recaptured by the imperial army.
Why is his wife still worried that I am frantically packing my books and poems —— (Tang) Du Fu's The Yellow River was Recovered by the Imperial Army.
Emotion and Strategy Eliminate Talent and Eyebrows —— Li Qingzhao's Pruning Plums (Song Dynasty)
Sorrow always hurts the body when you are concerned —— Reading the Truth by Huang Tingjian (Song Dynasty)
Know less about sadness and taste, and give new words to the floor to emphasize sadness.
-(Song) Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, the wall of Shuboshan Road
People from a foreign land miss their relatives more often during the festive season —— (Tang) On September 9th, Wang Wei's memory of Shandong brothers.
You come from your hometown, tell me what happened there! Standing in front of its first cold flower? -(Tang) Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems
Nowadays, when I am near my village, I dare to ask everyone-Song asked "Crossing the Han River"
Entering yan zhen and returning to Luoyang, I can finally send my emissary in the dead sea-Beigushan written by Wang Wan (Tang Dynasty).
It's only seven o'clock in spring and two o'clock at home —— before the geese miss the flowers —— Xue Daoheng's "homesickness".
Therefore, there is a glimmer of doubt at the foot of the bed, looking up at the bright moon and thinking about my hometown-(Tang) Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Playing drums and singing wild geese in autumn. Tonight, Bai Yue's hometown is brightly lit.
Who is the dark flying sound of the flute scattered in the spring breeze, full of Los Angeles nocturnes, why do you miss home?
-(Tang) Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night"
Several Dreams of He Chunjiang —— An Wang Chun by Lu Lun (Tang Dynasty)
Leave home less, change the local accent, change the hairstyle, and ask the children where the guests are when they meet.
-(Tang) He's "Hometown Book"
May the Millennium be beautiful-Su Shi's Shuidiao Song (Song)
What's the hurry? -(3) Cao Zhi's seven-step poem
Mother's Handline Swimsuit —— (Tang) Meng Jiao's Wandering
If you are close to each other, you will know your future in the sea.
Falling into our meeting. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? A Fellow Man —— Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey (in Tang Dynasty)
A friend's painting needs to be plain, like paper happiness —— Weng Zhao's "Looking for Mountains with Friends"
2. Farewell poems
Farewell poem 1, Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and tomorrow we will sail in Chang 'an.
2. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know.
Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held? Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
7. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. 8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. 10, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! .
1 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
12, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
13, here you must leave me and float away like a loose water grass for hundreds of miles. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
14, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
15, dawning into the future, leaving the old man alone. 16, the lonely sail shadow on the sunset river, with green grass, Wan Li, Hunan.
17. Affectionate feelings have been hurting and parting since ancient times, which is more comparable and snubbing the clear autumn festival. 18, the leaves of the plane rained in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving.
19, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. 20. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn.
At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back. ————————————————————————————————1.Your parting intention, we two officials run counter to each other.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) Just write out the meaning. 9. We watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) ——————————————————————————————————————————————————1. I often go, and Liu Yang Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. But the grass's reward is three rays of spring-Tang Meng Jiao. Three miscellaneous poems by Wei. On a quiet night, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai 8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it. I miss my family on holiday-I miss my Shandong brother Wei 10 on holiday in the mountains. I don't know whose family it belongs to-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send Doctor Du Langzhong" 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler's sound like an old mountain-Tang Tu's Five Poems on Man 12. Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tanghe Zhangzhi. The local accent has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has declined. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 15. Mourning is sad, leaving is sad-Warring States Period. Nine songs of Chu Quyuan. Think less about life 16. Think before you spend —— Sui's Homesick Every Day 18. Away from hate is like grass in spring, which goes further and is still alive-Nantang. Li Yu's Qingpingle 19. It's sad to keep cutting, but the reason is still chaotic, especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu's Meeting with Huan as for the stars in the morning and evening-Tang Du Fu's Giving Eight to Wei 22. I advise you to drink more, there is no reason to go out to Yangkansai-Wei's "Chengwei Qu" 23. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you-Don Gao Shi's Biedongda (1) Except for the night work [Tang], Gao Shi's hotel stayed up all night and turned around.
My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. (2) Going home [Tang] Du Mu's younger son asked, why did you stay late? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? (3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou said that the sunset is the end of the world, and I can't see my distant home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. (4) Beijing Normal University has a letter from home [Ming] Yuan Kaijiang is three thousand miles away, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible. 5] Hao Chu and the great master watched the mountains and sent relatives and friends to Beijing [Tang] Dai Shulun's seaside mountains were like swords and clouds.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see! [6] Where is Wei's hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming. (7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei) You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (8) Inscription on the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain (Song Dynasty) The cloud flies south and turns back here this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered. Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Seeing off a friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry; sailing from Jingmen Ferry, you will be with people in the south soon. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
⑽ Wanderers listen to drums, younger brother (Du Fu) moonlit night, autumn geese. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? .
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs.
3. What are the poems about parting?
1, don't fly from the beginning of the cloud, leave leaves to relax the pavilion. Author: Qi Tang, female. Seeing my brother off,
2. There are blue mountains to the north of the Great Wall and white waterlines to the east. You must leave me here and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose water grass. I will think of you on the floating clouds. So think of me in the sunset, we waved goodbye, and my horse neighed again and again! Author: Li Bai "seeing friends off"
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. Author: "Farewell to Shu as viceroy"
Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun! Author: Li Bai, a gift for Wang Lun.
5, passionate but always ruthless, just feel that you can't laugh before you die, but you have to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn! Author: Du Mu "Farewell"
6, a gust of wind, sent catkins, the shop is sweet, Wu Ji squeezed wine to persuade customers to taste. Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ? Author: Li Bai "Breaking Up in a Hotel in Nanjing"
7. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, just watching the Yangtze River flow in the sky! Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the Way to Yangzhou
I prefer another parting word:
Affectionate since ancient times, what's more, Tomb-Sweeping Day is so cold? Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
4. Poems about parting
Send a friend away
Lipper
There is a blue mountain line north of the Great Wall.
To the east of the city is a white waterline.
Here you must leave me and drift away,
Like loose grass hundreds of miles away.
I will think of you in the clouds,
So think of me in the sunset.
We waved goodbye,
My horse brays again and again.
Biedongda
Gaoshi
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Yishui goodbye
Luo
Not in yan dan,
The strong crown.
In the past, people were gone,
The water is still cold today.
Give a gift to a friend
Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless,
But don't laugh before you die.
Candle has a heart, say goodbye,
Cry for others until dawn.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
li po
The old friend said that the fireworks of the West Yellow Crane Tower will go to Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Through this wall around the third district of Qin, it is the expected Wujin.
Our two officials ran counter to each other, and we said goodbye sadly.
Distant friends bring distant land closer.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out for no reason.
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Cold rain enters the river at night, and enters Wu to see the lonely mountain of Fujian and Chu.
Friends and relatives in Luoyang are like asking each other a piece of ice heart in a jade pot.
5. What are the poems about parting?
1, Modaoqiu River is difficult to leave, and it will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.
2. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?
Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
7. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
10, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! .
1 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
12, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
13, here you must leave me and float away like a loose water grass for hundreds of miles. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
14, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
15, dawning into the future, leaving the old man alone.
16, the lonely sail shadow on the sunset river, with green grass, Wan Li, Hunan.
17. Affectionate feelings have been hurting and parting since ancient times, which is more comparable and snubbing the clear autumn festival.
18, the leaves of the plane rained in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving.
19, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn.
20. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.
6. What are the poems that describe life?
1, it's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. From the original poem "I can't walk" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and ashamed.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the dishes in the jade plate are very precious, worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
The original poem Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird. 3, it is difficult to walk, come back! Starting from the original poem it is hard to go II written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the road to it is hard to go II is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out at present.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! The road of life is so broad that I have no way out.
I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan.
In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent. You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion.
The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home! 4. Drain the water and put it on the ground, from east to west and from north to south.
The original poem "Quasi-Difficult Travel Four" was written by Bao Zhao, a poet in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It drained the ground and flowed from east to west, north to south. Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity? Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.
If the heart is not vegetation, how can there be no feelings? Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything. Pour water on the flat ground and it will flow in different directions. Life is different.
Life is a gift, how can you feel sorry for yourself all day? Drink some wine to comfort yourself, singing is difficult to walk, and singing and drinking interrupts a cup.
People's hearts are not vegetation, how can they have no feelings? If you want to say it, don't say it. Don't say anything more. 5. A thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, what's the good? When you die and leave.
This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and never come back. It comes from the original poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.
When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.
Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
The clouds in the sky are flying all day, so why don't the long-distance old friends stay soon? I always dream about you frequently at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
When you leave, you are always in a hurry, always talking about how difficult it is to meet each other late. Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous waves. I'm afraid your ship will capsize and sink.
He scratched his white hair when he went out, regretting that he had failed his lifelong ambition. The bureaucrats in Kyoto are full of talent, but you look haggard.
Who can say that justice does not deceive others, and Lao Ji is innocent? Even with a long-term reputation, it is difficult to make up for the neglect and sadness.