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Friends, if Luoyang friends ask me to come; Just say that I still bing Xin Okho, adhere to faith!

"Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji Farewell" Don Wang Changling

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Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou

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An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Yellow Crane Tower —— Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran on his way to Yangzhou

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Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.

"Passing through the Old Village" Tang Meng Haoran

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Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

"To Wang Lun" Don Li Bai

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I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

"Send a friend" Don Li Bai

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Distant friends bring distant land closer.

Tang Wang Bo's Farewell to the Governor of Shu

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I'm worried about the bright moon. I'll follow you until Yelangxi.

"I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Long Biaoyao had this letter." Tang Libai

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I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. Westerners have no reason to go out.

Qu/Song and Yuan Dynasties Twenty Shores Wang Tangwei

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We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

Pipa Journey/Introduction to Pipa Tang Bai Juyi

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Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

Don't move two poems by Gao Shi of Tang Dynasty.

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The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

Farewell/Farewell in the mountains/Farewell to friend Don Wang Wei

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One day I met an old woodcutter, laughing and laughing, and never came back.

"My retreat in Zhongnanshan" Don Wang Wei

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When we meet, your spirit is for you to drink, tied to a tall horse and weeping willows.

Four Poems of Wei's Youth Journey

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The book of an old friend is broken, and the color of a hungry child is bleak.

Madman, Don Du Fu

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Jiangnan has nothing, talk about a spring.

Poems for Ye Fan Lukai in the Southern and Northern Dynasties