1, original: With this wall around the third district of Qin, the five rivers are merged into one by a layer of fog. 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? The child is holding a towel.
Source: Wang Bo in the Tang Dynasty "Send to Du Shaofu"
Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away. You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home.
As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor. Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.
2, the original text: Wu, the moon is green, and the green mountains on both sides of the strait meet each other, striving for patience and staying in love?
You are full of tears, I am full of tears, my heart is not tied, and the river is flat.
Source: Acacia Lingwu Mountain Green by Lin Bu in Song Dynasty.
Wu Shan is green, the mountains are green, and the green hills on both sides of Qiantang River meet each other. How can you break up and leave?
Your tears are Ying Ying, my tears are Ying Ying, and the ribbon has not formed a concentric knot. The high tide of the river forced the ship to sail.
To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Source: Seeing Friends Off by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
Castle Peak stretches across the north of the city, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you are like a lonely tent floating in the wind, traveling thousands of miles.
Floating clouds are as erratic as wanderers, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgia. From then on, I waved and broke up. Ma Xiaoxiao, riding a horse that will take him on a long journey, seems unwilling to leave.
Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
Source: Farewell/Farewell in the Mountain by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty
Send a good friend in the deep mountain, and the sunset will cover Chai Men. Spring grass will give birth to new green next year, friend, can you give it back to me?
5, the original: the head of the Yangtze River, with its sad killing of people crossing the river. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers and dyes the pavilion at dusk. You are going to Xiaoxiang, and I am going to the west Qinling.
Source: Farewell to Friends in Huaishang by Zheng Gu in Tang Dynasty.
At the head of the Yangtze River, willow green and spring scenery are sultry, and flowers fly like snow all over the sky, worrying about killing people crossing the river. The breeze gently blows the flute and leaves the pavilion to dye the evening. You go south to Xiaoxiang, and I go to Xiqin.