My body is like a shed. Where can be my hometown?
2, clear smoke desert willow, not to say that farewell wine is half-baked. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Ancient Separation"
It's a beautiful spring, with a faint cloud of smoke floating in the clear sky, and a farewell banquet is being held at the entrance of Liu Yin Avenue. But parting is just around the corner, and my heart is full of sadness. This wine is not enough.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like a palace. -Don Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
The moon on the river flies from the sky like a mirror, and the clouds form a mirage outside the city.
4, the bright moon is in the sky, and the spring tide is deep every night. -Don Wang Changling's "Send Guo Sicang"
However, the guest can't stay, only the bright moon goes with him, and my thoughts are like spring tides.
5. It's a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It's better to have a baby than nothing at this time. -Huang Qing Ren Jing's "Don't be an old mother"
On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing, what's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
6. What were you thinking when we separated from each other and took the horse to get the stirrup cup? . -"Tang Gao Shi", "demoting Li and Wang, the deputy governors, and transferring them to middle summer and Changsha"
I don't know how you feel about this parting, so I stopped for a farewell drink in Malaysia and asked where I was demoted.
7. We watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. -Tang, Song of Snow White, sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Send you back to the east gate of Beijing Luntai, leaving only one line of horseshoe prints on the snow.
8. The hometown has a long way to go east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried. -Don Cen Can is going to meet a messenger in the capital.
Looking at the Chang 'an home in the East, tears of homesickness are hard to wipe the sleeves.
9. crossing the mulberry dry water for no reason, looking at Bingzhou is my hometown. -Liu Tang jujube "Traveling to the North Sanggandu"
I crossed the Sanggan River for fame and fortune, and now Bing has become my second hometown.
10, we waved goodbye, and my horse screamed again and again. -Tang Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
He waved goodbye frequently and left, and Ma Si hissed to tell other voices.