First, "A Gift for Wang Lun"
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Second, "send friends"
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. Waving from here, my horse screams again and again.
Third, "I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to deliver this."
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
Four, "Xuanzhou Xie _ Lou farewell school book uncle cloud"
Those who dislike me can't stay yesterday, and those who disturb my heart are more worried about today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Five, "Jinxiang send Wei Ba 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 feeling is immeasurable. Don't meet this time. I can't see you, even the mountains are full of smoke.
Six, "Lu County East Shimen send Du"
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.
Seven, "The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou"
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.