I wish you a long life, thousands of miles to visit Chanjuan
Ten years of life and death are so vast, without thinking about it, you will never forget it
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world< /p>
If our love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?
I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground
I urge you to do your best. A glass of wine, leaving Yangguan in the west with no old friends
Looking at each other’s eyes with tears in hand, I was speechless and choked.
We met by chance and had many fates, and we were filled with worries;
We will always be with you till death, and we will never forget our separation
The thread in a loving mother’s hand is like the clothes on a wanderer’s body.
The seams are tight before departure, and I fear that I will return later.
< p>Who said that an inch of grass can repay three rays of spring.The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, but it is not as deep as Wang Lun's gift to me
Throw me a peach and repay you with a plum
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot.
Mo Chou has no friends in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.
Knowing each other no matter how far or how far, thousands of miles away. Being neighbors.
A long drought brings sweet rain, meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
My clothes are getting wider and I don’t regret it, but I am haggard because of Yi.
Farewell to Tang Wang Wei
I got off my horse, drank your wine, and asked you where you were.
You were dissatisfied with your words, so you returned to the southern border of the mountain.
But don’t ask again, because the white clouds are endless. At that time.
Weicheng Qu Tang Wangwei is also known as "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new.
Encourage you. After finishing a glass of wine, I left Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
Send off Zizhou Li Shijun, Tang Wangwei
Thousands of valleys with towering trees, thousands of mountains ringing with cuckoos.
In the mountains It rained all night, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees.
Han women lost their banners and cloth, and Ba people sued for their taro fields.
Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on the sages.
Send Qi Wuqian back to his hometown Tang Wangwei
There are no hermits in the Holy Dynasty, and all the heroic spirits have returned.
Then the guests from Dongshan are not allowed to visit Caiwei.
Now that they have arrived, Kinmen is far away, but my road is wrong.
The cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and spring clothes are sewn in Beijing and Luo.
I drink wine on the road to Chang'an, and my heart is against my will.
Things should be floating. The osmanthus is blowing on the thorn tree soon.
The distant trees lead travelers, and the lonely city is shining.
My plan is not suitable, so don’t say that I have few friends.
Farewell to my friend Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and the white water surrounds the East City.
This place is like a farewell, and I have been alone for thousands of miles.
I am wandering in the clouds, like an old friend in the setting sun. Love.
I wave my hand and go away, the horses are singing.
Send Meng Haoran's Guangling Tang Li Bai
The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks are under the March Yangzhou.
The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Du Shaofu was appointed as King Bo of the Tang Dynasty in Shuzhou
The city was built to assist the Three Qin Dynasties. The wind and smoke look at Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, we are both official travelers.
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world.
Inaction is on the wrong road, children are on the wrong road. ***Dip the towel.
Send to Wei Wan and Tang Li Qi in the capital
I heard the wanderers singing songs of departure in the morning, and last night there was a slight frost on the river for the first time.
The swans could not bear to listen in sorrow, The condition of Yunshan is like a guest passing by.
The dawn in Guancheng is approaching with coldness, and the sound of anvils in the imperial garden is getting louder in the evening.
It is not a place of pleasure in Chang'an, the time will be wasted easily.
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Farewell to Chen Zhangfu and Li Qi of the Tang Dynasty
In April, the south wind blows and the barley turns yellow, the jujube flowers have not yet fallen and the tung leaves are growing.
Farewell to the green mountains and seeing each other again at dusk, the neighing horses go out to miss their hometown. .
How magnanimous is the standing figure of Marquis Chen, his beard and tiger eyebrows are still big and broad.
There are ten thousand volumes of books in his belly, but he refuses to bow his head in the grass.
East I drink wine in Mengu, my heart is light and everything is like a feather.
I lie drunk and don’t know the sunset. Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky.
The waves of the long river are dark until it is dark, and I can’t stop the boat at Jinkou to cross.
Zheng Guo’s tourists have not yet reached home, and their trip to Luoyang is empty and sighs.
I heard that there are many acquaintances in the old forest, and what happened yesterday and today when I was dismissed from office?
Farewell to Furong Tower Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
He entered Wu in the cold rainy night, and saw off his guest Chu Shangu in the morning.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, and a heart of ice is in a jade pot.