Poetry for the graduating class

1. We said goodbye to each other sadly.

We two officials run counter to each other.

However, despite China's friendship,

Heaven is still our neighbor.

("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again,

I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai: "Send a friend"

The grass turns green again in spring,

But my friend prince, will you? ?

(Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

Weicheng is faint and dusty in the rain.

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")

5. Cold rain at night,

Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.

(Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)

6. Mochow will have no confidant in the future.

Everyone in the world doesn't know you.

(Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

7. Peach Blossom Pond, Three thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

8. Lonely sails stay away from the blue sky.

Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")

9. We watched him walk eastward through the tower gate.

Leaving only his hoofprint.

(Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

Outside the exhibition hall,

Along the ancient road,

The grass is blue

The evening breeze blows the willow flute,

The sunset is beyond the mountain.

The horizon of heaven,

Horn of the ocean,

A close friend has half a broken heart.

A spoonful of turbid wine makes me happy,

Don't go to Meng Han tonight.

(Li Shutong: "Goodbye")

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. It doesn't make sense to go out in the west. (Wang Wei)

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. (Gao Shi)

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. (Li Bai)

If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there is a piece of ice in the jade pot. (Changling Wang)

Send a friend Li Bai.

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.

Weicheng district Wang Wei

Weicheng is a light dust in the rainy city.

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.