The poem about meeting is as follows:
1. we are both unhappy -- to the sky's end, we meet. We understand. What does acquaintance matter?! -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
2. When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people. -he Rong Ruo? Too often cited a small photo of the topic?
3. tears are falling when you return to your pearl, so why not meet when you are unmarried. -Zhang Ji's ode to women
4. Meet immediately without paper and pen, and report peace with your message. -Cen Can's "on meeting a messenger to the capital"
5. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are paid a joke. -Yang Shen's "Linjiang Fairy Rolling the Yangtze River East and Passing the Water"
6. Meeting by chance is full of guests from other places. -Wang Bo's Preface to Teng Wangge
7. Even if you meet, you should not know, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost. -Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi Yi Mao remembers dreams on the night of the twentieth day of the first month"
8. After parting, I remember meeting each other, and I have several dreams with you. -Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky, Colorful Sleeves, Holding the Jade Bell Attentively"
9. East of the Yangtze River, long in Jiangxi. Mandarin ducks fly in two places on both sides of the strait. When will we meet? —— Ouyang Xiu's "Sauvignon Blanc Flowers Like Iraq"
1. Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Meet again sooner or later? -Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"
11. How many times can you laugh in your life, and you must be drunk when you meet in a wine fight. -Cen Can's "Night Collection with Judges in Liangzhou Pavilion"
12. Courtyard chrysanthemums are full of topaz and dew, and cold sashes are close to each other, so when can we meet on a good night? —— "Huan Xi Sha Ting Ju Piao Huang Yu Lu Nong"
13. Don't be lonely when you meet your husband, aging is no longer fun now. ? -Zhang Ji's "Short Songs"
14. Meet hastily, fight like a farewell, and stir up the parting mood again. -Fan Chengda's "Queqiaoxian Tanabata"
15. There are many people who hate each other when they meet in rivers and seas, and there are waves in Dongting under the autumn leaves. -Wen Tingyun's "Giving Teenagers"