Poems with "pavilion" as parting image are:
Bodhisattva white
The flat forest is vast and smoky. The cold mountain area is sad and melancholy. This color blends into this tall building. Someone upstairs is in a hurry.
Jade steps stand empty. It is urgent to stay at home. Where is the return trip? The long pavilion is shorter.
Li Bai in Old Laoting
The saddest place in the world is this farewell acie law. Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green.
Xie Gongting Li Bai
Where Xie Ting left, the scenery was full of sadness. The guests scattered the blue sky and the bright moon, and the mountains were clear.
Say goodbye to Zheng Gu with friends in Huaishang.
Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people. The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.
There is a Liu Changqing in Qiuting.
Under the lonely Jiangting, the autumn spots on Jiangfeng. Where is the world, Xiang Shui is an idle person.
Zhu Han has a lonely goose, and the setting sun is everywhere. The ship is like a fallen leaf, which is gone forever.
Cai sang zi Yan Shu
Time only makes people old, don't believe in customs, and hate leaving the pavilion for a long time. Tears and wine make people awake easily.
Liu Yong Yulinling
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
Poems of Complaining —— To Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun
A farewell, the lovesickness between the two places is only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-character script was not passed on, the nine chains were interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was anxious to see it. ...
In addition, there are many poems that have nothing to do with parting, such as Jiang and Baling Pavilion.