I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go to Yangguan in the west. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
3. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"
5. People who know me worry me; What do I want if you don't know me? -The Book of Songs
6. Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? -The Analects of Confucius
7. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
8. When we meet by chance, we are all strangers. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
9. Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
10. Give me the papaya and give it back to Joan. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings. -The Book of Songs
1 1. It's a cloud, it's a rain, so why count it? -Du Fu Poor Bank of Communications
12. Comrades in my city came here to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him. -Li Bai's departure in a hotel in Nanjing
13. Because of your promise, I watched the full moon come and go in my western tower ...-Wei, "To My Friends and Peace"
14. A friend has a thousand glasses of wine, but a lover has half a sentence. -"Celebrity Collection"
15. A gentleman is a friend of words and a good helper. -The Analects of Confucius
16. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. -"Farewell Du to Shu"
17. There are scholars in laughter, but there is no Ding Bai in communication. -Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"
18. Why the centrifuge? You have your own jade pot of ice. -Wang Luobin's "Li Qiao Don't Win"
19. There is no reason to send tea guests with bowls. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"
20. The lake was soaked in white clouds for no reason, so my old friend's book was broken. -Huang Tingjian's "Maotang in Autumn" seeks the autumn wind.
2 1. If you don't appreciate your bosom friend, go back to your hometown. -Jia Dao's "After Poetry"