Poems about farewell to landscapes and pastoral areas

Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except Wushan, it was not a cloud. ——Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi, No. 4"

My old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. ——Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors across the world. ——Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

I advise you to have another glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends. ——Wang Wei's "Weicheng Song"

Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.

——Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"