This past year should have been a time of good times and good scenery, but even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me.
『Yulin Ling』Liu Yong
There are close friends in the sea, and the eyes of the sky are like neighbors.
"Send off Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" Wang Bo
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as good as Wang Lun's sending me love.
"Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai
You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
"Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital" Cen Shen
I advise you to drink another glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends.
"Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Wang Wei
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, and their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
"Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" Wang Changling
The wandering clouds are like a wandering child, and the setting sun is an ancient sentiment. I wave my hand away to silence the zebra's cry.
"Send a Friend" Li Bai