"The gentleness of the bow is the most, like the shyness of the hibiscus, saying treasure, saying treasure, there is sweet sorrow in that treasure-Shi Anna La!" Talking about Shi Anna La by Xu Zhimo, a talented person of a generation, I read it quietly in April through the pink falling from peach blossoms.
Every warm night, I am always used to touching myself with a hug posture and keeping it for a long time. As soon as a cup of tea is hot and cold, I can understand everything in this spring night, which is related to the joy and sadness in April. At the end of March, it is clear whose eyes are looking forward to the arrival of spring, or the late arrival of spring in Jiangbei. Always let so many spring * * craning their necks and looking around at the intersection of the four seasons like children. I always hope that not far away, you can whisper his name, just like the land that has been dry for a winter is looking forward to the softness of the spring rain.
One day, next to the village records, a touch of faint and tender grass green began to tentatively emerge the first spring message. Stubborn and stubborn in the cold of March. Yes, maybe it's time to sprout in spring. Just because of the laziness of this spring, you, you, he and they are used to learning to be silent, hiding their already uneasy feelings, waiting for the delicate fingers of Miss Chun to slip through your hearts one by one. Did you feel cautious and red dust at that time? Do you feel the disturbance of the world of mortals? Just because spring didn't really come, which one was kept? Yes or no, you know it.
A lady's smile lurks in the depths of the night, stroking those memories floating in the wind, and more or less began to look for it in the alternation of seasons. It's late at night. There are always stories about the years. Smiling, you came from the depths of memory, with a corner of spring, quietly accompanied me to finish reading the depth of this spring night. Between lights, the ruler of time measures the distance between each other. The thoughts of reflection in spring are growing wildly with this spring, but the moment of parting seems to be longer than the whole spring. Until one day, the ruler I gave you was obviously not long enough. I leave you a sentence: in spring, we are only suitable for measurement. Inexplicable eyes penetrated the depths of the night, and bitterness became the main theme of your spring night. I began to lose my tongue, trying to draw all the processes of spring, but simple gestures always seemed so pale and powerless.
Looking at the moment when the peach blossoms fell to the ground, the broken powder stubbornly sprinkled the last color on the stone steps at the foot. Therefore, I dare not move easily, for fear that the fragile color will be crushed in the depths of spring inadvertently. Looking up, I began to look for the direction of flowers, but I saw your sad eyes in the dark clouds. At that moment, I understood that the tears in your eyes in the early spring of April, just as you said, you can understand my words-you can't understand the depth of the night, so why talk about a person's sadness.
Think of Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge. "I walked quietly, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. " Slow rhythm, light movements, lingering affection, and a touch of sadness.
Waving, leaving in April, the footsteps are full of years of helplessness, leaving a sigh, lengthening the depth of the night, does that bitter face really understand the depth of the night? In the back of leaving, only the long memory of April is left.
Just borrow a bright moon lamp
Before taking pictures and leaving people for home.
I don't know where I am.
I only hate clean smoke.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, colorful and fiery red.
The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom and there are countless fruits.
The girl is going to get married, and the heir who gave birth early is going to make a fortune.
Peach blossoms are in full bloom, and green leaves are lush and never fall.
The girl is getting married, and Comix is in harmony.
The small high mountain in Cen is dancing with the clouds, which is also a light word to set off this matter.
Mountain, water, purple desert, east wind, weeping willows, shade, small feelings.
Wen Jun's farewell trip, picking up all the cold light, the dream will not come true.
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Send my brother away
A seven-year-old girl
From the beginning of this road,
The leaves in the pavilion are thin.
People are different,
Don't fly continuously.
This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother. Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far away together like geese, but at this time, our brother and sister can't go far together. The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei.
Send a friend away
Lipper
There is a blue mountain line north of the Great Wall.
To the east of the city is a white waterline.
Here you must leave me and drift away,
Like loose grass hundreds of miles away.
I will think of you in the clouds,
So think of me in the sunset.
We waved goodbye,
My horse brays again and again.
Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east. When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset. We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike. The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate.
Biedongda
Gaoshi
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were touching farewell poems from the heart.
Yishui goodbye
Luo
Not in yan dan,
The strong crown.
In the past, people were gone,
The water is still cold today.
At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then. This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something.
Give a gift to a friend
Du Mu
Affectionate but always ruthless,
But don't laugh before you die.
Candle has a heart, say goodbye,
Cry for others until dawn.
When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless. Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn. The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
li po
The old friend said that the fireworks of the West Yellow Crane Tower will go to Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran. The first is to admire his character. This can be proved by a short message to Meng Haoran:
Your fame has risen to the sky, master, and I salute you from my heart.
You chose pine trees and clouds; Now, the white-haired and ruddy youth give up the importance of hats and chariots.
Flower demon, you are deaf to the emperor, intoxicated with the moon, a sage in your dreams.
High mountain, how I long to reach you so innocent.
Secondly, I admire Meng Haoran's poetic art, Meng Zuo's "You Jing Si Guan Hui Wang Bai Yun Hou":
When I got home from the valley at noon, I was already unconscious.
Looking back along the mountain road, I saw cattle and sheep.
The woodcutter can't see the grass, and neither can the worm.
Hengmen is still standing in front of her husband.
Writing about myself, watching The Road Down the Mountain, what I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and all kinds of emotional waves rose in my heart, just to convey my concern for that outdated friend. That stupid watch looks like it at present. Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper. This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran.
A brief but pleasant encounter with my brother-in-law "meets by chance, just for parting"
Yili
After ten years of tiresome suffering, I grew up and reunited.
Then I heard your name. I remember your young face. When I first heard your last name, I thought you were a stranger.
We told it over and over again until the bell rang in the evening, telling everything about the tides.
Leave the autumn between us, one peak after another, and tomorrow you will embark on a trip to Yueyang.
The thing is: Li Yi and his cousin met on a trip, and they were all surprised when asked about their surnames and first names. But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative. The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life. The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this. And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories. Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them. However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure. He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Through this wall around the third district of Qin, it is the expected Wujin.
Our two officials ran counter to each other, and we said goodbye sadly.
Distant friends bring distant land closer.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
In fact, the scholar-bureaucrat class in the Tang Dynasty regarded it as the realization of the highest value of life to be able to "lead the monarch into Yao and Shun" and be the "teacher of the emperor". Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside. Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal. The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate. Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow. However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor". We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us.
This poem is the most standard. One or two sentences leave the place of parting, three or four convey the sadness of parting, five or six sentences get rid of the sadness of parting and turn to optimism. Seven or eight sentences should be combined with "using the wrong method", followed by "the child touches the towel", and the third sentence and "inaction" are very wonderful.
Xiang Si
Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring, your southern branches blush.
As a symbol of our love, take a hug home for me.
Wang Wei is in Chang 'an and his friends are in Lingnan. How to dispel a friend's "love for Beijing"? You said you miss him very much, and it doesn't matter if you say you will get better in the future. You can only scratch your boots. His heart is unbalanced: how can others stay in Chang' an, and I am so unlucky? In order to comfort him, I had to find a new way to say, "Don't think you are uncomfortable. I am not necessarily better than you in Chang 'an. Now I am waiting for your comfort. "Send more acacia!" When the other party sees it, it may alleviate a little psychological imbalance.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out for no reason.
Farewell poems should be written to suit the object. The friendship between people is deep and shallow. For intimate friends, if the feelings are shallow and the delicate characteristics of friendship cannot be written, this poem will fail. But if it's just a general friendship, it's not appropriate to write this situation as sentimental and dying. From all indications, Yuaner and Wang Wei can't be close friends. Yuaner is going to be an ambassador. In fact, the task is glorious, and he should never be discouraged. But after all, friends should also show appropriate nostalgia. Wang Wei's poems meet the above requirements. In fact, he just made some pleasantries, but he can turn these pleasantries into novel and unique images, which is the secret of his success in this poem. "It's raining in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow is new in color", which means, you see, God knows you are on your way and sends someone to sprinkle water on you. Everything is bright and fresh, and your journey must be pleasant. "I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out to Yang Guan in the west", which means that we haven't seen each other for a long time since you went. Let's have another drink! The whole poem has some faint sadness and is full of boxing wishes. We should not only see his sadness, but also see his light.
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Cold rain enters the river at night, and enters Wu to see the lonely mountain of Fujian and Chu.
Friends and relatives in Luoyang are like asking each other a piece of ice heart in a jade pot.
There is a famous sentence in Song Yu's Nine Arguments: "Travel far, climb near the water and go home", which conveys a special sadness of people who send people home as distant guests. Homesickness is the eternal theme of farming society; Homesickness is a pain in the hearts of all wanderers. "Cold rain enters the night", and the confused night and wandering mood set each other off. "Ping Ming Farewell Fujian in a Lonely Mountain" is a stranger, and the people I know are different from myself, but I still want to go home. How happy people are and how unlucky people are! We can imagine his expression at the moment: he is helpless in the face of unparalleled loneliness. We don't know why he wants to "unite with Wu" or how long he will stay in Wu, but we have to believe that nothing can destroy his spirit of longing for holiness, because he then made a sentence: "Luoyang relatives and friends are like asking each other, and there is a piece of ice in the jade pot." How much like the image of Bing Hu Xinyu! Bright and crystal clear, elegant and noble, what a clear line has been drawn with the mortal world!
Liu Yong's Lin Yuling
Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion and the shower stopped at the beginning. The door is empty, I miss it, and the blue boat urges me to send it. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless and choked up. I thought about it, thousands of miles away, the twilight sank into the sky. Emotional injury and parting have existed since ancient times, and it is even more comparable to the cold autumn festival. Where will you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng, the waning moon. After the New Year, it should be a good time to exist in name only. With all kinds of amorous feelings, who can send Du Shaofu to Sichuan?
Don
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Don
Weicheng is drizzling,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining-< <; Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Caiwei >>
Mourning, Danggui in the distance —— Folk songs of Han Yuefu & gt
Humayi's The North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of the Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems by China & gt
But how much love there is, nothing grows, and three spring rays are reported-Don Meng Jiao & gt
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi>
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei in full bloom? -Tang Wang Wei>
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home-Don Li Bai>
Miss your relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei
I don't know whose house Qiu Si will fall in.
Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of singing birds like an old mountain-Don Scottu >
Just look at the lake in front of the door, and the spring breeze will not change the waves of the past-Tang Zhangzhi's two hometown couplets ><
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhangzhi << Hometown Letter >>
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu
Don't be sad, be sad, and part-the Warring States Period. Chu. Qu yuan & gt
The days are far away, and the days pass slowly. Han. & gt
People return to yan zhen, thinking before flowers-Sui Xue Daoheng < & people miss home every day.
Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. Can go further and live-Li Yu of Southern Tang Dynasty & gt
If you keep cutting, you will be confused. This is a farewell to sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu>
It is easier when you can't see than when you can't see. Is heaven and earth-Li Yu>
It's hard for friends to meet, like a star in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu>
There is no reason to persuade you to drink one more glass of wine-Don Wang Wei>
Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and there is no bosom friend in the world-Tang Gaoshi
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai>
We met for the last time in the flowers, and in the flowers where we parted, it has been blooming for a year today-Don Wei Wu Ying.
I've known her for a long time, and I've been apart for a long time. The east wind rises and the flowers fall-Don Li Shangyin & gt
Peach and plum, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain-Song and Huang Tingjian & gt
There should be no hate. When will it grow round? -history & gt
I wish people a long life and a thousand miles of beauty-same as above.
1. Ten years of life and death, forget without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
2. No Xue Hua.
Send as much as you want, and how long it will take to ask alone. On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body. Thoughts are wandering and life is short. No matter where you go or live, you are a dreamer.
3.& lt& lt Altair >>
The distant Altair,
Jiao Jiaohe Han nationality female.
Slender hands,
Zhazha works on the loom.
There were no chapters all day,
Cry like rain.
The river is clear and shallow,
What is the difference?
Yishui, Ying Ying,
The pulse is silent
When time flies,
We will graduate if we are not careful,
Will leave and go their separate ways.
When the train starts,
Look at each other,
I suddenly read your sadness.
There's no need for this, my friend,
Because graduation is a kind of harvest, returning home with a full load.
Go, my friend, please go happily.
Don't let the hazy drizzle spill in your heart;
Don't let faint sadness climb up your brow;
Because we are too young,
And the most beautiful scenery is always ahead. ...
Wine meets bosom friends, and poetry is sung to people. Everyone knows it. How many people can know it? -"Augmented Sage"
After all, the world is just a small place. -"Farewell to Du Shu"
The horizon, the horizon, intimate friends are half scattered; A cloudy wine will make you happy, so don't go to Meng Han tonight. -Li Shutong's Farewell
Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars into Wan Li. -Li Bai's "Li Shangyong"
When you are old and strong, you would rather be moved; Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. -Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
Good wind, with its power, sent me to Qingyun. -Cao Xueqin's Linjiang Fairy
If he was Ling Yunzhi, dare to laugh at Huang Chao's husband! -Song Jiang (anti-poetry)
1 I am worried that there is no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, because no one in the west goes to Yangguan.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.
Although we leave today, we will raise our glasses tomorrow.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong
Wang Wei
The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.
Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
Nanpubie
Bai Juyi
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?
Biedongda
Gaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Don't leave.
Lu guimeng
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Zhang Jian is ashamed of drinking as a wanderer.
A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
Yu Yishui gives people a unique skill.
Luo
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
Farewell through Jingmen
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
For Wang Lun.
Lipper
Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
2. Wang Bo
Say goodbye to Xue Hua.
Send many different roads, and you can't care about it alone. On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short. Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
Two Farewells in Jiangting Moonlit Night (Part Two)
There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting. The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.
3. Song Wenzhi
Farewell to du
I am sick and have little communication, lamenting that you are an exile who has traveled long distances in Wan Li. I can't go to the river bridge to see it off. The trees by the river are close to the feelings of parting.
You lost your official position just because you have been to Sunchuhe River and Miluo River to pay tribute to the ship. Unfortunately, you are like the Longquan sword, and no one abandoned you in Fengcheng, Jiangxi.
4. Chen Ziang
Send David to join the army
The Huns are still alive and Jiang Wei rejoined the army. No, no, three rivers, chasing six counties.
When the wild goose mountain crosses the north, it meets the clouds alone. Don't let it go to the top, but stay in Korea and you will succeed.
Say goodbye to friends on a spring night.
Smoke from a candle, and a golden cup is held high to welcome the feast. Farewell hall in the hall to recall the friendship of friends, bypass the mountain behind the water, a long journey.
The feast lasted until the moon disappeared in the high trees and the Milky Way disappeared at dawn. Youyou Luoyang Road, what year will this year be?
5. Zhang said
Send the beam out of Dongting Mountain.
As soon as Baling looks at the cave in autumn, the solitary peak rises day by day. I heard that immortals can't meet, and their hearts are lingering with the lake.
meng haoran
Farewell to Wang Wei
I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
Send Du XIV to Jiangnan.
Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang. Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.
Richie
Farewell, Wei Wan.
Singing with the smell of wanderers, crossing the river at the beginning of frost last night. The crying of the geese makes my sad heart sad. Yunshan is a guest.
Here in the gate city, it will be chilly, and the voice of the Royal Garden Station is getting louder and louder. How long can capital satisfy you? Empty days are easy to change.
Wang Changling
Songweier
Drunk orange pomelo fragrance, river wind leads the boat to cool. Imagine that you are alone in the xiaoxiang moon, listening to the long ape with a melancholy dream.
Send firewood to serve the royal family.
The flowing water connects the five mountains, and it is not harmless to send the king. The green hills make love together, and the bright moon has never been two townships.
To ambassador Li of Zizhou.
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
Women in China throw camphor tree cloth, or farmers quarrel over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
Send Minister Chao Jian back to Japan.
The water is extremely high, you know Haidong! Where is Kyushu? If Wan Li rides the wind. Looking at Japan from the country, returning to the sails but believing in the wind.
The aojiang is dark and the fish's eyes are red. Outside the village, on the owner's island. If you leave a foreign country, you will be able to communicate with each other.
Say goodbye in the mountains
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset. Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
"I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon label was sent from afar."
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
Send Du Fu to Dune City
What am I doing here? A city of sand dunes with high terrain. There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds ring day and night.
Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing. If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.
Jinxiang sent Wei Ba to Xijing.
The guests came from Chang 'an and returned to Chang 'an. The wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west.
This situation is outrageous. When shall we meet again? No, even the mountains are full of smoke.
Send Du to Dongshimen, Lujun County
Not drunk for a few days, boarded the pool platform. When will Shimen Road open again?
Eyes rested on Surabaya, and the sea was bright. Flying over the eaves and walking on the wall, looking at each other from afar, the cup is in hand.
Send friends to Shu.
It is said that the road from here to Shudu is rugged and difficult. The cliff rises abruptly from the face of the human face, and the qi rises with the rise of the horse's head.
Flowers-like trees cover the path of Qin Ruchuan, the river that flows around the river, and the capital of Shu. Your advance and retreat have been decided, and you won't be asked about the good Kun Pei.
Liu Changqing
Give your soul to your master.
Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night. Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.
On seeing wang nangui off.
Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
Alas, I'm exhausted. Give me extra points. . . . .