Poetry describing people coming and going

Poetry describing people coming and going

Ask you what is light parting, how many months can life be? Nalan

Don't use wine to tell the feelings of parting. There has always been another reason for the wedding banquet. Su Shi

In the Ming dynasty, I bid farewell to Jiangtou again, and it was time for the moon to ebb. Yuan Zhen

I know you want to go to Qinchuan. A white horse cannot keep a mink. Looking back, there is no rain or fog in the lonely city. Su Shi

Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm. Xin Qiji

The grass is not lost, and weeping willows only hinder the human eye. Xin Qiji

It's different every time, so you have to distinguish words. Nalan

Life is a thousand miles away. Wan Li is just fascinated. Wu Meicun

There is heaven and earth in the pot, and it hurts to stay in the pot. Li shangyin

When will there be a quiet moment, becoming parting? Liu Yong

Drunk enough to shoot the spring shirt and cherish the old fragrance, the day will stay annoying. Yan Dao Ji

Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! . Lipper

Send King Weil to Changling.

Zui Xiang is accompanied by orange pomelo, and the river wind draws rain into the boat to cool it.

Recalling that I am far away in Xiaoxiang, I can clearly hear the apes growing up in their dreams.

The sentimental writer Yi Lee.

Water lines are precious and thoughtful, and the ceremony of a thousand miles is a night off.

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

Send Shen Zifu back to Jiangdong to see Wang Wei.

The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.

Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.

Jiangling is anxious to send it to

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

The second ambassador of Paiyuan, Anxi Wangwei.

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

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.

Don't move, senior.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

When will there be a bright moon in Su Shi's water diversion?

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.