Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"
The moon is full of flowers, and the most bitter thing in life is to leave. -Zhang Mingshan's "Pu Tianle Chanting Poems"
I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? -Li Bai's "Nanling children don't go to Beijing"
Declining orchid bid farewell to Fujian on Xianyang Road. If there is love in the sky, it will be old. -He Zhu's "It's hard to walk with a tiger's hand tied"
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. -Li Yu's "Clean Sand Order, Rain Outside the Curtain"
I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. -Liu Yuxi's "Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci"
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
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's "Cheng Wei Qu/Sending Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. -Zhang Mi "The Sender"
Meeting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain are shaky. -Su Shi's "Queqiao Xiantanabata"
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now. -Wei, "To My Friends and"
Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow. -Fan Yun's "Don't Poetry"
When you get older, your feelings will decrease, and you will be afraid of drinking and celebrating the New Year. -Xin Qiji's "Magnolia Slow Chuzhou Send Fan Biao"
Don't be sad to leave, be happy to meet new people and love children from ancient times to modern times. -Xin Qiji's "Water Tune", Renzi Sanshan was called by Chen Duanren to give something to drink. "
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
Whoever is drunk wakes up, I still can't bear to leave lightly. -Lv Benzhong's "Walking on the sand, snow is like plum blossoms"
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. -What's "Two Hometown Couplets"
Don't wake up when you are drunk. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. -Yan "Death, drunkenness does not wake up the West Building"
Wan Li fame, sorrow in a cup. -Gao Shi's "Send to Anxi"
Loneliness and sadness, but also self-dispatch, self-control sadness. -Gong Zizhen's "Langtaosha, Writing Dreams"
What's more, things are different, and eventually they meet. -Yan "Youth Journey, Leaving the Most"
It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. -Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, When a little residual red is about to run out"
It happens every year to get together and leave in a hurry. -Mrs. Wei, "Little Crimson Lips, Breeze on the Waves"
The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. -Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Sills, Chrysanthemums, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears and Dewdrops"
A husband won't cry or leave the room. -Lu Guimeng's "Separation"
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? -Wang Wei's Farewell/Farewell in the Mountains/Farewell to Friends.