Farewell
Author: Wang Wei Era: Tang Dynasty
Farewell to each other in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood.
The spring grass is green every year, and the king and grandson will never return.
Farewell
Author: Liu Xuchuang Year: Qing Dynasty
After thinking about it, the servant girl turned around,
The pond is in the middle of a dream Return time.
Recent poems are like spring willows,
Only sending farewell to the east wind.
Farewell Poems
Author: Anonymous Era: Sui Dynasty
Willows hang green on the ground,
Yang flowers are flying in the sky.
When the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away,
I would like to ask the passerby if he is returning home
Farewell poem
Author: Liu Xuchuang Year: Qing Dynasty
After finishing the thought, Yun Huan changed her mind.
The pond was just when she returned from her dream.
Recent poems are like spring willows,
Only sending farewell to the east wind.
Farewell to the ancient original grass
Author: Bai Juyi Era: Tang Dynasty
The grass grows in Liliyuan, and the grass dries up every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and they were full of love.
Farewell to Yishui
Author: King Luo Bin Era: Tang Dynasty
Farewell to Yan Dan here, the strong men are proud of their crown.
The people were gone back then, but the water is still cold today.
Farewell to Xie Ting
Author: Xu Hun Era: Tang Dynasty
A song of labor explains boating,
Red leaves, green mountains and rapids.
At dusk, people are far away from the drunkenness.
The sky is full of wind and rain, and I am going down to the west building.
Crossing Jingmen to say farewell
Author: Li Bai Era: Tang Dynasty
Crossing the Jingmen gate, I came to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
In the flying sky realm under the moon, the clouds are forming sea towers.
I still pity the water of my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
Farewell in late spring
Author: Han Cong Era: Tang Dynasty
Green, dark and red appear in Fengcheng, and the dusk clouds and pavilions reflect the past and present.
Pedestrians should not listen to the water in front of the official. This is the sound of time flowing away.
Feeding off early swallows
Author: Li Yi Era: Tang Dynasty
The green grass is as thin as a thread, and the swallows come and go.
Before spring comes to Nagato, he enters Banji Hall first.
The sky beams are lingering around, and the eaves are cold and you can see everywhere.
Today I follow the red calyx, but in the past I was still sad and plain fan.
I saw Qiu Hong again and met again by chance.