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? The child is holding a towel.
Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
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!
Two friends cut a knife, we share weal and woe, Boya is immortal, and a fat horse can live happily without regret when meeting in a foreign land.
"A thousand clever poems, a cup of fragrant wine", I drank a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon, which brought me my shadow and made the three of us ","All the birds flew high, and the lonely cloud went alone. Seeing each other tirelessly, only Jingting Mountain. " , "I'm drunk to sleep, the Ming dynasty intends to hold the feelings. "
Life is impermanent, how much warmth and tenderness friendship can bring. Mr. Lu Xun said: "It is enough to have a bosom friend in life!" If you really have a confidant, you will appreciate the moving beauty of this world even more.