A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
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 farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou in Tang Dynasty.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak. Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
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?
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . (Wang Wei's farewell)
Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")
Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. The welcome of turbid wine will make me happy, and I will bid farewell to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Goodbye")
Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill. (Liu Changqing's "Watching the King Go South")
A bottle of farewell wine, bitter and hurried, is still like flowing water, and like many things.
Friends who paint need to be indifferent, and paper-like mountains don't like being flat. (yuan)
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
A husband won't cry or leave the room. Zhang Jian is ashamed of drinking as a wanderer. A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist. Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
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. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
Looking back at the direction you are going, hide your face and cry. See you in the war years, I don't know when. (Lu Lun's "Send to Li Duan")
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.
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry. The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
An article about the liver and lungs, knowing that I have frosted my temples and beards in every corner of the world-the second rhyme was sent to Liu Jingwen.