1. Write a poem about saying farewell to a friend
Far Far Away Altair
Author: Anonymous
Far Far Away Altair Star, bright river, Han woman. The slender hands are used to make tricks. The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, how much longer it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Farewell
Author: Wang Zhihuan
The willow tree is in the east wind, and the green is surrounded by the river. The pain of climbing up and down recently is probably due to the many separations.
Presented to Wang Lun
Author: Li Bai
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
Traveling as a guest / writing as a guest
Author: Li Bai
Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country. 2. A very classic poem about being anxious and cherishing
Famous line: "Zengguang Xianwen"
Know yourself and your enemy, and compare your feelings with your own.
Drink wine when meeting close friends, and sing poems to people you meet.
We know each other all over the world, and how many people know us well.
Meeting each other is like knowing each other for the first time, and there will be no resentment until the end.
When you are near the water, you know the nature of fish, and when you are near the mountains, you know the sounds of birds.
A long journey will tell you a horse's power, and a long journey will tell you a person's heart.
The poor live in the busy city and no one knows them, the rich live in the mountains and have distant relatives.
Talk to your bosom friend and listen to your bosom friend, but don’t talk to your bosom friend if you are not a bosom friend.
Poetry:
"Du Shaofu's Appointment in Shuzhou" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors at the end of the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
"Farewell" Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
The husband was not proud, he walked around and lowered his eyebrows. If you play the plain harp again and again, you will have a close friend.
Huanxi Sha Song Dynasty: Zhang Xiaoxiang
The jade festival bead building comes out of the Hanlin. Poems and books can help guide handsome men and their families. The mighty tiger roars and the dragon roars. I am a corporal of the gentleman's family. When we meet, we have wine and teach you how to pour it. Meeting a close friend in high mountains and flowing water.
Allusions:
Never go against the will of a friend: "Zhuangzi·The Great Master": "The four of them looked at each other and smiled, never went against the will of the heart, so they became friends." Mo Ni: no conflict, harmonious feelings; Jiao: communication, friendship. Refers to a very good friend.
Know yourself and your enemy, and compare your feelings with your own.
Drink wine when meeting close friends, and sing poems to people you meet.
We know each other all over the world, and how many people know us well.
Meeting each other is like knowing each other for the first time, and there will be no resentment until the end.
When you are near the water, you know the nature of fish, and when you are near the mountains, you know the sounds of birds.
A long journey will tell you a horse's power, and a long journey will tell you a person's heart.
The poor live in the busy city and no one knows them, the rich live in the mountains and have distant relatives.
Talk to your bosom friend and listen to your bosom friend, but don’t talk to your bosom friend if you are not a bosom friend.
Where can I find good news at the end of the world?
There is no intention in the world.
Being ruthless may not necessarily make you a hero,
Why should close friends share the same roots?
Crying is a thousand miles away,
We will cherish the warmth and cold in the future.
Generous and heroic since ancient times,
Write youth with passion.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are as close to each other as far as the end of the world.
Zhu Xian slowly misses the tune, not because the close friend does not play with him.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
We know each other all over the world, how many close friends can we have?
A thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but a close friend is hard to find.
A thousand cups of wine are too few to drink with a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to say without speculation.
It is rare to find a close friend in life, and the most difficult to find is the voice of the ages.
There is a lot of snow on the way to the west of Yangguan, how can it be heard by singing loudly? If you don’t ask for those who have stepped on the snow before, I hope that future generations will not pursue it.
Don’t worry about the ignorance of the road ahead. No one in the world knows you.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. 3. Poems related to cherishment
"Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital" Li Shimin's Qinchuan Emperor's residence and Hangu Zhuang Imperial Residence.
Qidian Qianxun rises, and hundreds of pheasants leave the palace. Even when he was dead, he met the Han Dynasty in the distance, and he flew to see Lingxu.
The clouds and sun are hidden in the sky, and the wind and smoke are scattered. In the rock corridor, the engine maintenance was stopped, and Chongwen chatted with the chariot.
The jade box has a picture of a dragon, and a gold rope is wrapped with a phoenix seal script. Wei compiled the broken pieces but continued them, and Piao Gushu returned to the volume.
In this regard, Yan stayed and looked at the tomb ceremony. Move out of the CI Forest and stop for a Xinwu Banquet.
The carved bow depicts the bright moon, and the horse is suspicious of electric current. The frightened geese fall from their empty strings, and the crowing apes rush to make arrows.
Reading and admiring it is so beautiful that I forget to feel tired. Mingjia comes to the music hall and listens to the joyful festival.
The urgent pipe rhymes with Zhu Xian, and the clear song condenses the snow. The colorful phoenix came to the ceremony, and the mysterious cranes lined up.
Go away from Zheng Wei’s voice, only then can you enjoy the elegant voice. Fangchen pursues leisurely interests, and there are many strange things in the forbidden garden.
The shape of the bridge leads to the Han Dynasty, and the peak is connected to the clouds. The mist is reflected in the mist, and the flowers and birds are different.
How can you admire the Yaochi from thousands of miles away? Flying Gai to Fangyuan, orchid walking around Cuizhu.
The sun is colorful in the sky, and the fragrance in the lotus is lifted by the wind. Cinnamon trees fill Zhongchuan River, and string songs vibrate Changyu Island.
The meandering Fenhe River must be a place for banquets. The setting sun is twilight in both towers, and the return home is at twilight.
The long smoke disperses and the early green is clear, and the bright moon is clear and light. Play the piano and calligraphy in front of me, open the pavilion to attract the clouds and mist.
The Geng layered pavilion in the leaning Han Dynasty, the breeze shakes the jade trees. Happiness is hard to come by again, Fang Chenliang is a pity.
Jade wine spreads over the clouds, and orchid dishes are served on the table. Thousands of bells harmonize with Yao and Yu, and hundreds of beasts harmonize with gold and stone.
Achievements are worth the weight of an inch, but forgetting is a jade. Jianzhang enjoys the sunset, and it is full of charm on February 8th.
Luo Qi Zhaoyang Hall, fragrant turtle feast. The Peiyi star is moving, and the fan covers the full moon.
Going to the hanging garden without work is the pair of gods. I am here to travel and observe the extremes, and to think leisurely.
Pull over the scrolls to see the traces of the past, and look for the past with your bow. Looking at the ancient Mao Ci appointment, looking at the vastness of today's Lan Dian.
Humanity is full of dangers, so be humble and cautious. We sincerely respect heaven and care for the people.
Be good at observing and admonishing people, and be wise and careful about punishment and rewards. Six or five sincerities are difficult to maintain, and four or three are not easy to admire.
Waiting for Chunhua to apply, Fang Siyunting sounded. "Sending Congratulations to Zhizhang for Returning to Siming" Li Longji entered Taoism in his later years, and even took a hairpin when he resigned.
Don’t hesitate to be virtuous, it’s like having a noble heart. The secret key is found in the world, and the secrets are scattered outside.
There is a unique Qingmen farewell, and the group of officials are deeply disappointed. "Twenty-Five Poems of Princess You Changning Flowing in the Cup and Pond" Shangguan Zhaorong chases immortals to reward her, showing her quiet love, crossing Kunlang, and reaching her peak.
Visit Lu Pavilion and Zhi Qintai. If you pollute the mountain wall, you will be ashamed of the roses.
The shadows of sandalwood and bamboo are reflected in the strong wind and the sound of pine trees. Don't worry about singing and playing, just enjoy yourself.
Look up at the grass and trees. The mist asks for information, the wind and the moon know each other.
The branches are lush and graceful. Mountains and forests are our companions, and pines and osmanthus are our neighbors.
The clear waves are turbulent and the green trees are dim. Don't hesitate to stay, because you are climbing the osmanthus bush.
Don’t talk about the round Qiao, and don’t talk about the square pot. Heru Lu Pavilion is the capital of immortality.
The Yuhuan is far-reaching, and the Jinqihe is honored. Don't play with pearls and jade ornaments, but still retain your benevolence and wisdom.
A room can be made by carving out a mountain, and a couplet can be made by leaning on a tree. Gongshu and Baner have been in high esteem ever since.
After climbing the mountain and taking a long look, it was the beginning of spring. The art of filling the streets with four-legged beasts made people live in all the towns.
Dou Xuemei vomits first, but the wind blows and the willows are not relieved. I am worried about the setting sun, but I am not afraid of wine.
At dawn, the air is clear and peaceful, and I admire the daffodils. The tortoise shell condenses the spring color, and the colored glaze ripples in the water.
Chatting on rocks and shouting, climbing pine trees and singing short songs. Unless there is something outside, no one can pass by.
I traveled to the mountains for a while, but I regretted not returning. The bright moon is full in the window, and the white clouds are flying in the stream.
Books use vines as frames, and people use grasshoppers to make clothes. This is a true climbing and playing place, where you can admire the glory.
Release the smoke and clouds, and the depression will be different. The gargling flow clears the mind, and hides away from the noisy atmosphere.
The stone paintings are the color of moss, and the wind weaves the water texture. What's so expensive about a mountain house? All that's left is orchid and cinnamon.
The staff is approaching Xia Xiu, and the dangerous step is under the frost path. The ambition is to pursue the tranquility of the deep mountains, and the road will be confused by the meandering streams.
Gradually I felt relaxed and relaxed, and I saw the clouds and fog were low. Don't blame people for mentioning trees just to enjoy the secluded habitat.
Climbing the vines attracts guests, and climbing the vines attracts guests. Watch the shadows of trees in the water and listen to the sound of pines in the wind.
Carrying the piano to serve my uncle at night, I went to visit Anqi. You should not write about the stone wall, just to remember the time when you were appreciating the mountains.
The springs and rocks are full of fairy tales, and the rocks and gullies are filled with strange shapes. If you want to know, it is pleasant to listen to the cool water.
Climb up the rock gully, your eyes will be clear and your heart will be refreshed. The wind is like a flute, and the flowing water is like a harp.
Walking lazily on Tiantai Road, you can only climb Difei Mountain. The secluded rock is full of fairy osmanthus, and you can climb it as much as you want today.
During a temporary visit to Renzhi Institute, Xiao Ran was in love with Song Gui. I would like to send this message to you, a guest in exile, not to visit Pengying again.
The waterfall is clear and it is raining, and the day seems to be dark in the sky. There is so much fun to be had in the mountains, please report it to Wang Sun for now.
Chatting by the pond and writing poems while leaning on rocks. The landscape tune of Yutan is finally planned to be from the Zhong period.
A leopard skin mattress is laid across the side, with a deer fetal scarf on the side. May I ask what you are doing? There is a Yi people in the mountains.
There are many Qinshui countryside, and the Qicheng tower view is even more perfect. Qian said to Zhang Qian, "Don't work hard, people will know the Milky Way from now on."
There are jagged lotuses and green water, and golden sand. There is no need to visit Sanshan Road, I have already arrived at Jiu Xian's home.
The high view is enough to satisfy the heart, and there is no time to find the Taoyuan of Junge. The remaining snow becomes a jade tree in the forest, and the remaining peaks are Yao Cen.
"Sending King Deng's Twenty Brothers to Yimu and Xuancheng" Li Yu was even more late in carrying Qingge, saying goodbye to heavy wine and taking care of him. The waves are invading, the light is rippled with sorrow, and the mountains are filled with hatred.
How extremely affectionate are you when you are running against cypress trees? I am heading towards the west by the lantern. There are so many places so close to the Yanjiang River, there is no need to embrace the heavy misery.
"Huanxi Sand" Li Yu The red sun is already three feet high, the golden furnace is adding fragrant beasts one after another, and the red brocade lichen wrinkles with every step. A beautiful woman dances with gold hairpins, sniffs flower stamens when she is drunk, and hears the flute and drum playing in the distance from the other hall.
Turning the candle and fluttering, I returned home from a dream. I wanted to find traces of the past, but I was disappointed. The wish of heaven was violated. When the moon pool platform is empty and the water has passed, and the shaded flower pavilions are filled with slanting light, I don't hesitate to put on more clothes when I climb up.
"Ruan Lang Returns" Li Yu The east wind blows the water and the sun holds the mountain. When spring comes, it is leisure. The fallen flowers are in a mess, the wine has faded, and the music is played in a drunken dream.
Go to bed in the spring, put on makeup in the evening, and no one is grooming your green servant girl. I linger in the scenery to cherish the beauty, and lean alone against the lantern at dusk.
"In the late autumn of Fenghe Changge Lao Jixianyuan, I sent a gift to the two servants Xu and Xue" Baoji secret hall is in the west of Yeyuan, and the library garden is full of trees. Autumn smoke is misty, and the color of dawn is shining.
The door is close to Chengming, and the pool is connected with too much liquid. There are sparse clocks and horses stationed there, and colorful leaves and colorful birds roost.
Zhi Meilun will be the general, and the Rongshen group and Gui. Jiuxiao favors you and helps you in all three matters.
Looking at the sapphire case, looking at the book and holding purple clay. I rejoice in new encounters and cherish old travels.
Zuo Huan ascended to Wu Xiu and separated his family to cross the Yue River. In the middle of the poem, there are frequent sighs of song, and in the divination department, there are several chickens.
Wangque should be full of love, but Linjin does not need to be obsessed with it. Bailiang thinks about music, waiting for the golden boudoir day and night.
"He Du Zhubu's Thoughts on a Spring Day" Su Ting went up to the tall building and looked down at Luoyang Street. The flowers are swaying and blowing in the wind, and fallen flowers have accumulated.
Beauty doesn’t like this, it’s a pity that it’s so beautiful. The mirror is covered with dust, and the moss on the window is green.
In memory of Yunhan, my good wishes are on my pillow. How can I be a guest for a long time when I seem to be invisible.
"Sending Li Shilang of the Ministry of Official Affairs to the East to Return to the East" There is a light on Su Tingmo, and the clouds are flying towards Luoji. Reward the honorable retinue, but it's a pity to leave.
The springs are filled with strong winds, and the mountain smoke is accompanied by the faint sun. Mao Cao is gone now, and the characters are happy to return eastward.
"A Letter to Minister Wei of the Leisure Garden" Su Tingjie looked directly at Jiangnan Mountain at the foot of the east city of Jielu. The green mist meets each other in the distance, and the white clouds come and return.
On the red moss of the banquet, there is an open curtain between the green strips. Things should be preferred in spring, and feelings should be forgotten and turned into leisure.
Xianchen spares Meidu, and associates cherishes Yan. There is plenty of wine to drink, and a high car cannot be reached.
"Going to Yizhou."
4. Poems about saying goodbye
1. In the past I left. Willows Yiyi, now I come to think about it. Rain and snow are falling--<The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei>
< p> 2. A sad song can be like weeping. Looking far away can be like returning home--Han Yuefu Folk Song<Elegy>3. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the bird's nest to the south branch--Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty< ; Walk again, walk again>
4. Who says that even an inch of grass can repay three rays of spring - Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty < Wandering Son's Song>
5. Being close to hometown is even more timid. Don't dare to ask the visitor - Tang and Song Zhiwen <Du Dayuling>
6. You come from your hometown. You should know the things about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? --Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty<Three Miscellaneous Poems>
7. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon. I lower my head and think about my hometown--Li Bai of Tang Dynasty<Silent Night Thoughts>
8. Where is my hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk - Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty ; Reminiscing about Shandong brothers on September 9th>
10. Tonight the moon is bright and everyone is looking at it. I don’t know who is missing the autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty <Looking at the moon on the night of the 15th and sending it to Dr. Du>
< p> 11. When meeting people, I gradually feel that the local accent is different. But I hate that the orioles sound like the hometown - Tang Dynasty. Sikong Tu < Five Manhua Poems>12. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door. The spring breeze does not change. Waves of the Old Times - Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang >
14. The dew is white tonight. The moon is the hometown of Ming Dynasty - Tang Dynasty. Du Fu < Recalling my brother-in-law on a moonlit night>
15. Sadness leads to separation - Warring States Period. Chu. Qu Yuan<Nine Songs. Shao Siming>
16. The sun is far away from us. The clothes are fast and the clothes are fast - Han <Nineteen ancient poems. Lines and lines are repeated>
17. People return home after falling geese. They think in front of flowers - Sui Dynasty. Tang. Li Yu<Qing Ping Le>
19. The cutting is constant. The reasoning is still chaotic. It is the sorrow of separation. It is not the ordinary feeling in my heart - Li Yu<Meeting Happily>
20 .It is easy to say goodbye, but hard to see. The flowers fall when the water flows, and the spring fades away. Heaven and earth--Li Yu<Lang Taosha>
21. Life is not about meeting each other. It is like participating in business--Tang. Du Fu< Presented to the Eighth Guardsmen>
22. I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty<Weicheng Song>
23. Don’t worry about the past There are no friends on the road. No one in the world knows the king--Tang Gao Shi<Farewell Dong Da> 5. When you say farewell to your friends, the poem that comes to your mind is
Farewell Dong Da (Tang· Gao Shi)
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
Sending off the second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty)
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Sending Zhu Da to the Qin Dynasty (Tang Dynasty·Meng Haoran)
Visitors to Wuling, the sword is worth a thousand gold.
When we break up, we will give each other gifts, but our hearts will remain the same throughout our lives.
Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower (Tang Dynasty·Wang Changling)
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.
Sending off a friend (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty)
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. Wave your hands and go from here, Xiaoxiao class horse roars.
Farewell to the King on his Eleventh Journey to the South (Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty)
The gentleman in Li is full of smoke and water, waving his hands and staining his towel with tears. 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.
Farewell to a Friend (Xue Tao of Tang Dynasty)
There is frost at night in Jianjia, the country of Shui. The moon is cold and the mountains are green.
Who said that a thousand miles away from this evening will be as long as a fortress from a dream.
Farewell to Master Lingche (Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty)
In Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late.
The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains return alone.
Send Dr. Pei to be demoted to Jizhou (Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty)
The ape cries and the guests disperse at the head of the river at dusk, and the people feel sad and the water flows by itself.
The same work is chasing the ministers and kings farther away, a lonely boat thousands of miles away from the green mountains.
Two Songs of Farewell on a Moonlit Night in Jiangting (Part 2) (Wang Bo, Tang Dynasty)
The smoke cage is surrounded by blue bricks, and the moon is flying towards the south end.
Loneliness is hidden away from the pavilion, and the country and mountains are cold at night.
Sending each other off in the mountains (Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty)
Sending each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood.
When the grass is green next spring, will the king and grandson return?
Farewell to Li Duan (Lulun, Tang Dynasty)
The old pass is full of decaying grass, and it is sad to say farewell. 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?
Farewell to the eight members of the royal family at night in Baling (Jia Zhi of the Tang Dynasty)
Farewell to Luoyang when the catkins are flying, and to Sanxiang after the plum blossoms bloom.
The feelings of the world have dispersed with the floating clouds, and the hatred has disappeared with the river.
Sending firewood to serve the emperor (Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty)
The flowing water flows through the five hills, sending you firewood will not help you heal your wounds.
The green mountains are together with the clouds and rain, but the bright moon has never been the two towns.
Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling
(Tang @ Li Bai)
The old friend left 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. 6. Poems about cherishing time
"Long Song Xing" Sunflowers in the green garden, waiting for the morning dew? .
When spring comes, all things will shine. I'm often afraid that the Autumn Festival is coming,? Huanghua leaves decline.
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west? Young idler, an old beggar.
"Poetry of Yesterday" Yesterday comes again, how good yesterday is! I'm just upset today. People in the world only know that they regret yesterday, but they don’t realize that today has passed.
The water flows every day, and the flowers fade every day. Establish a successful career today, don't wait until tomorrow to regret the present.
"Today's Poetry" by Wen Jia Today is the same as today, how little today is! If you don't do it today, what's wrong with this? It is a pity that today is not the day of a hundred years of life! If Yangu waits for the arrival of the Ming Dynasty, there will be Ming Dynasty affairs in the Ming Dynasty. I will compose today's poem for you. Please start working hard today.
"Song of Tomorrow" by Wen Jia Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows! If I wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. Everyone in the world is tired of tomorrow, as spring passes and autumn comes, old age is approaching.
Look at the water flowing eastward in the morning, and the sun setting in the west at dusk. What will happen in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow. Yan Zhenqing's "Encouragement to Study" The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying.
Black-haired people don’t know how to study hard early, and white-haired people regret reading poems late. Du Qiuniang's "Golden Threaded Clothes" I advise you not to cherish your golden threaded clothes; I advise you to cherish your youth.
Pick the flowers when they are in bloom. Don’t wait until the flowers have fallen. Zhu Xi: It is easy to learn when you are young, but difficult to become old when you are young, so an inch of time cannot be taken lightly.
Before I realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, the phoenix leaves in front of the steps were already sounding in autumn. Tao Yuanming The prime of life will never come again, and the morning will never come again.
Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. Yue Fei: Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be so sad! Guan Hanqing Flowers will bloom again, and people will never be young again.
Qu Fu A hundred gold can buy a fine horse, a thousand gold can buy a beauty, ten thousand gold can buy a high noble, but where can you buy youth? "Zengguang Xianwen" An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time. Dong Biwu's "Cherishing Time": Sail against the current with all your strength, but your strength will retreat thousands of miles away with one pole.
It is a pity for Gu Yun to have this day, but we should cherish the next few seconds even more. 7. What are the poems about letting others down?
1. The farewell letter is full of spring flowers, the five colors are exquisite, the piano is still in the palace, and the new voice is new! There are mandarin ducks in the Jin River, and water in the Han Palace. These things are new, and people who lament the world are so greedy that they don't realize it! ——Zhuo Wenjun's "Farewell Book"
Translation: In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous colors cover up the plain colors. The sound of the piano is still playing, but it is no longer the same person playing it. There are mandarin ducks swimming together in the Jinjiang River, and there are branches extending to support each other in the Han Palace. Neither of them ever left their partner. I lament that people in the world are confused by beauty, preferring the new and hating the old.
2. Don’t miss the flowers. Every inch of lovesickness is filled with ashes. ——Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's "Two of the Seven Untitled Poems"
Translation: My heart will no longer sprout with the spring flowers; lest every inch of my lovesickness turn into ashes.
3. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Lovesickness"
Translation: Red beans grow in the south, and they will sprout and grow when spring comes. I hope you can pick more of them, because they are a symbol of longing.
4. When we see each other, it is as if we have not seen each other. How can being affectionate seem to be ruthless? ——Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty, "Moon over the Xijiang River"
Translation: The various situations when we meet are not as beautiful as imagined. It is better to not see you. I clearly care about you or have feelings for you, but always He is not hypocritical to you and is even harsher on you than others, because he is affectionate but seems to be ruthless.
5. What’s the point of abandoning it? At that time, I was close to myself. Recall the old intentions and take pity on the people in front of you. ——From "Yingying Biography" by Yuan Zhen of the Yuan Dynasty
Translation: What else should I say since we have abandoned each other? At that time, we were just blindly close. It’s better to give your old feelings to the people in front of you (meaning I will no longer accept them).
6. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time. ——From "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Those beautiful things and times can only remain in memories. At that time, those people thought that those things were just normal, but they didn't know how to cherish them.