1, bid farewell to Cambridge
I left quietly, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.
The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant!
After three months of fighting.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
What is the reason for getting wet at night? Tears rolled down the bed.
Where is the bosom friend? Tall buildings are hard to find.
3. Looking at the old times from "Night Sleeping under Niuzhu Mountain"
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky.
I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain.
The rice fields are cold and the plants are bleak.
The north wind blew all night, and the beard swallowed.
4. "Goose Lake Returning to Xiang"
Modao Goose Lake has not returned, and the sunset is unprecedented.
All the waves have not changed, and the birds fly to the white flowers.
This poem is set in Goose Lake, which expresses the feelings about the changes of life and the passage of time, and is also full of praise for nature.
5. Farewell to Cambridge, Farewell to Two Voices.
After leaving, my voice and appearance were gloomy. Who is young and long?
Countless red silks were given to a song, the spring breeze of tomorrow.