What are the ancient poems describing friendship?

Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Author: Li Bai

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. Lonely sails are far from the blue sky, and I am only good at it. ...

Warmly welcome Vice Governor Cui.

Author: Du Fu

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and the flock of gulls flew in. My road is covered with petals-I didn't sweep it for others. ...

Poor bank of communications

Author: Du Fu

What's the need to count clouds and rain? Don't you see the poverty in Guan Bao? ...

Elegant ballad

Author: Li Bai

Climb the dragon, climb the mountain and ride the tiger. ? You can't change your mind when making friends, only Yanling and ...

Send a friend away

Author: Li Bai

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 ...

A gift for Wang Lun.

Author: Li Bai

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. [2] Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet, [3 ...

A suggestion for my friend Liu.

Author: Bai Juyi

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? ! ? ...

To Wei Ba Chu Shi.

Author: Du Fu

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. young and strong ...

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Author: Du Mu

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. ? On the moonlit night of Bridge 24, ...

Letter to Secretary Ling Huchong

Author: Li Shangyin

You are the cloud of Songshan, and I am Qin Chuanshu, who has been away from home for a long time; Thousands of miles away, you sent a letter of sympathy. Don't ask the old guest of Liangyuan, Maoling. ...