Poetry describing leaving

1. Farewell poem

Author: Anonymous Year: Sui Dynasty

The willows hang green on the ground,

The poplar flowers are flying in the sky .

The wicker branches are broken and the flowers are flying away.

I would like to ask the passerby whether he will return home.

2. Farewell

Author: Wang Wei Era: Tang Dynasty

Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood.

The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return.

3. Farewell to the ancient grass

Author: Bai Juyi Year: Tang Dynasty

The grass grows in the original grass, and the grass dries up every year.

The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it 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 the love was full of farewell.

4. Farewell to Yishui

Author: King Luo Bin Era: Tang Dynasty

Farewell to Yandan here, the strong man is proud of his crown.

The people were gone in those days, but the water is still cold today.

5. Farewell to Xie Ting

Author: Xu Hun Year: Tang

A song of labor explains boating,

Red leaves and green mountains and rivers 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.

6. Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye

Author: Li Bai Era: Tang Dynasty

Crossing the distance outside Jingmen, I came to travel from the Kingdom of Chu.

The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moon, in the sky, clouds form sea towers.

I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

7. Farewell in late spring

Author: Han Cong Era: Tang Dynasty

Green, dark and red appear in Fengcheng, and the dusk clouds and pavilions are the feelings of ancient and modern times.

Pedestrians should not listen to the water in front of the official, this is the sound of time flowing away.

8. Farewell to the early swallows

Author: Li Yi Year: Tang Dynasty

The green grass is like a thread, and the swallows come and go.

There is no spring in Nagato, so he enters Banji Hall first.

The sky beams are lingering around, and the eaves are cold enough to peek over.

Today I follow the red calyx, but in the past I was still sad and plain fan.

I said goodbye to Qiu Hong, only to meet again by chance.

9. Farewell

Author: Li Baiyao Era: Tang Dynasty

A cup of wine brings sadness and sadness.

The night flowers are full of dew, and the dark water flows quickly.

The wild geese fly up to the moon, and the sound of insects reflects the autumn.

Who will discuss the fairy boat on the river tomorrow?

10. Two poems about farewell at night in Jiangting

Author: Wang Bo Era: Tang Dynasty

The river sends water to Banan, and the mountains cross the clouds in the north.

On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who can see me crying and leaving the crowd?

The smoke cage is surrounded by blue bricks, and the moon is flying towards the south end.

Lonely and silent, the country is cold at night.

11. Farewell

Author: Luo Binwang Era: Tang Dynasty

The colder night carries the night forever, and the cool evening leads to the clear autumn.

Why should I give away my heart? I have my own jade pot of ice.

12. Jinling Song, Farewell to Fan Xuan

Author: Li Bai Era: Tang Dynasty

The rocks and rocks are like tigers, and the waves are about to cross the Cangjiang River.

Zhongshan’s Dragon Pan trend is coming, and its beautiful scenery separates the Liyang tree.

In the three hundred autumns of the more than forty emperors, their fame and deeds flowed eastwards.

Whose family is the white horse boy? He will be imprisoned at the age of Taiqing.

Jinling was so magnificent in those days, sweeping the world of heroes.

The crown and cover dispersed into smoke, and the golden and jade seats turned into cold ashes.

The sword is clasped and groaning sadly in the air, and the white bones of Liang Chen are in a mess.

The emperor's dragon sinks into the sunwell of the scenery, who sings about the jade trees and flowers in the backyard.

This place is so sad that it cannot be described, and the periwinkles are far away from me.

I send you my heart thousands of miles away from the Yangtze River, and I will visit Mr. Nanshan this year.

13. Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi

Author: Wang Wei Era: Tang Dynasty

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any friends.

14. Farewell to Dong Da

Author: Gao Shi Era: Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the white sun, the north wind blowing wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you!

15. The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling

Author: Li Bai Era: Tang Dynasty

The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

16. Farewell Sentiment

Author: Liu Xuchuang Era: Qing Dynasty

After finishing the discussion, the servant girl showed her thoughts,

The pond is in full swing It’s time to return to your dream.

Recent poems are like spring willows,

Only send farewell to the east wind.

Words:

1. Recalling King Sun Qiujiang’s Farewell, Collection of Ancient Sentences

Author: Xin Qiji Year: Song Dynasty

Going up the mountain to see off by the water Returning

It is better not to be sad than to be parted

There is no need to climb up and complain about the falling light

People are different in the past

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2. Yu Linling

Author: Liu Yong Year: Song Dynasty

The chilling cicadas are desolate, facing the Changting Pavilion at night. The showers have begun to subside, and there is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging it to start. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, with the waning moon in the morning breeze. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me!