1. However, although China maintains our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor.
2. Humayu crossed the south branch of the Bird's Nest with the north wind-nineteen ancient poems by Han, "Go Again"
3. Waving from here, my horse neighing repeatedly-Li Bai.
4. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu's "Meeting You".
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei, when you pass my silk window, and Han Mei's flowers are not flowers-three poems by Wei.
7. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Wei's "Mountain Residence Sacrifices the Silu Brothers".
8. Mochow has no bosom friend before, and everyone knows you-Gao Shi.
9. I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to travel westward when you go out-Wang Wei.
10. Peach Blossom Lake is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's-Li Bai.
1 1. In the past, I was gone, and Yangliu was Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
12. I see guests off on Xunyang River, and maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn-Bai Juyi.
13. Ah, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you-Bai Juyi.
14. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
15. The green grass is like a line, flying in pairs. Nagato didn't start spring, so he advanced to class. The beam is boundless, and the eaves are cold and eager to wear.
16. Today, with the red calyx, the past is still sad. First, don't meet Qiu Hong and Liu Chi.
17. It's easier to see when you're away. When the water is gone, heaven and earth are also-Li Yu's "Langtaosha"
18. Say goodbye to Sanjiang and Six Counties.
19. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
20. Don't be here in yan dan, a strong man will break his wrist. There were no people before, and now the water is still cold.
2 1. Here you must leave me and float away, like a loose grass for hundreds of miles-
22. A few years later, it got worse. This is a cold autumn festival-Liu Yong.
23. 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. Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
24. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River".
A farewell poem.
A farewell poem.
1. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu's "Meeting You".
2. I have been there, Liu Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Grassland
The lonely sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
5. Peach Blossom Lake is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question.
7. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 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.
8. Sad songs can make you cry, but from a distance, you can return to China —— Han Yuefu folk song "Sad Songs"
9. When it's easy to see, when it's ugly and when it's gone, it's gone. It's Heaven and Earth —— Li Yu's Langtaosha
10. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. -("Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Li Bai)
1 1. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River".
12. Humayu crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest with the north wind-nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty "Go Again"
13. hate is like spring grass, farther and more alive-south Tang. Li Yu's Qing Ping Le.
14. I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go to the west. -Tang Wang Wei Weicheng Qu
15. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
16. Clouds have purple clothes, so think of me in the sunset.
17. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom. When you walk by my window, Han Mei is in bud.
18. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home.
19. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
20. Mochow has no bosom friend, and everyone knows you.
2 1. Friends are hard to meet, geese lag behind like the stars in the morning and evening, and people think before flowers. -sui. People in Xue Daoheng are homesick every day.
22. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there?-Jiao's Wanderer.
23. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. -Li Bai to Wang Lun
Classic sentences of parting feelings
Classic sentences of parting feelings
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2, the green grass is like a line, go to Shuangfeiyan. Nagato didn't start spring, so he advanced to class. The beam is boundless, and the eaves are cold and eager to wear. Today, with the red calyx, the past is still sad. First, don't meet Qiu Hong and Liu Chi.
3. If it's gone, it's easy to see, and if it's gone, it's heaven and earth-Li Yu's Langtaosha
4, bid farewell to Sanjiang and chase after six counties.
The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home-Tang Libai's thoughts on quiet night
6, here is not yan dan, strong men for the crown. There were no people before, and now the water is still cold.
7. here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass?
8. Going to the classics is even worse, leaving out the clear autumn festival-Liu Yong.
9. 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. Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
10, where is hometown? You forget it when you are drunk-Bodhisattva Xia photographed by Song Liqing.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.
12 Huma follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty "Farewell"
13, waving from here, my horse screams again and again-Li Bai.
14, cut constantly, the reason is still chaotic, which is the parting of sorrow, especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu's "Hui Huan"
Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
16, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's Mei, when you walk through my silk window, Han Mei's flowers are not flowers-three poems by Wei Za.
17 I miss my relatives more often during the festive season —— On Wei's "Living in the Mountain to Sacrifice the Silu Brothers".
18, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you-Gao Shi.
19, I advise you to drink more wine and go out for no reason-Wang Wei
20. The Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai.
2 1, I used to, Yangliu is Yiyi; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
22. I see guests off on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn-Bai Juyi.
23. Ah, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you-Bai Juyi.
Poems about saying goodbye to friends, ancient poems describing farewell.
Being far away from hate is like spring grass. The farther you go, the longer you live.
After the wild goose falls, people think about flowers before.
Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass.
Meeting friends is almost as difficult as thinking before the stars return to the geese in the morning and evening.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short. Whether you are going or living, it is a dream.
You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.
Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. Further on, Nantang will be born. Li Yu's Qing Ping Le.
Sailing alone on the sunset river, the grass is green in Wan Li, Hunan.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom, when you walk past my window, Han Mei, Warwick.
The day of departure is far away, and the day of clothing is slow.
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful. There were no people before, and now the water is still cold.
The author of Eight Guards in Chu Shi is Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
Two men who were young not long ago now have gray temples. It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again. You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. Then, when we talked for a while, they brought me wine and dishes.
Spring chives are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. . The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
Du Dayu Ling was written by Song Dynasty, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
I left the capital as soon as I crossed the fishing ridge, then stopped my car and looked back at my hometown.
My soul followed the birds flying from the south to the north, looked at the branches in the north and shed tears.
The continuous rain on the mountain has slightly stopped, and the clouds on the river have slightly turned into trend clouds.
As long as I have the opportunity to return to Chang 'an, I dare not regret being exiled like Jia Yi.