A few friendship poems, a friend in life, are enough to comfort the dust. What poems are they?

A few friendship poems, a friend in life, are enough to comfort the dust. What poems are they?

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 Wang Changling's Lotus Inn and Xin Qiji

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?

-Tang Gaoshi's "Don't Move Two Poems, Part One"

What is a friend?

They know us best in the world. No matter how things are and how far apart they are, they will stand firmly on our side, understand the sufferings in our hearts, put themselves in our shoes, and will not be shaken by external comments. Their friendship will never change, nor will their initial intentions.

Friends, fleeting, unusual, but also rely on wind and rain. I live in Beihai, Nan Jun Sea, and I can't thank you for your letter.

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.

Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases.

I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.

-Huang Song's "Send a few replies to Huang"

The residual lamp has no flame shadow. I heard that you have fallen into Jiujiang this evening.

Sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blew the rain into the cold window.

-Tang Yuanzhen's "Wen Le Tian Shou Jiangzhou Sima"

What is true friendship?

It is not only a toast when the spring breeze is proud, but also a greeting when it is poor and poor. When you know that you are suffering, even if you are on the other side of the world, you still remember it, feel pain for you, and are willing to help you as much as possible.

Life can have such a friend, don't miss it, you must cherish it.

A bosom friend is a companion of joys and sorrows.

A friend from Chang 'an gave it to Meng Jiao.

Tang hanyu

Chang 'an friends, rich and poor have their own disciples.

Relatives and friends are out of place, and each has his own entertainment.

The humble room has a history, and the noble door has a reputation.

How can we distinguish between honor and weakness, and want to distinguish between virtue and stupidity?

Confidants should help each other, inherit each other, accompany each other and help each other on the long road of life. On special days, we send each other our hearts.

When we are lonely or happy, we get together to talk and listen. When we are physically and mentally haggard, we get together until we sing and laugh. As time goes by, we will be together.

A bosom friend is a concern that is always hidden in my heart.

Li Bai's dream

Don du fu

Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.

I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.

There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.

When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.

Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.

Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?

Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.

Flowers bloom when they fall and gather when they disperse. Many things in the world are not eternal, and many things in this world have no results, but beauty is still beautiful and glory is still brilliant.

Many friends parted ways because they were looking for their own stage, so life has a kind of faint and beautiful memories, cares and misses, and this friendship will always be hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Confidants need to reflect on each other.

Xiaozhongshan

Song Yuefei

I couldn't stop singing last night.

It's already midnight.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

There are few confidants, who will listen to the broken string?

People are divided into groups, and we become friends because we share the same interests. Just like the stars and the moon in the night sky, they shine, encourage and look at each other.

Companion, don't be insincere, but you will be honored to shine in the distance.