I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go to Yangguan in the west. Wang Wei: Send Yuan 20 An Xi.
3. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as those in Wang Lun. Li Bai: To Wang Lun.
The lonely sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
We watched him go east through the tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. A song "Snow White" sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. Gao Shi: "Not big")
7. It's freezing cold and rainy, and it's already night in Wu, and it's calm to see the guests off. Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.
8. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. Li Bai: seeing a friend off
9. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass
10. Since ancient times, it has been worse to leave than to neglect the autumn festival. Liu Yong: Yu Linling
1 1. We waved goodbye and my horse neighed again and again. Li Bai: seeing a friend off
12. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles. Li Bai: Farewell to friends at Jingmen Ferry.
13. At the ends of the earth, close friends leave. A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. Li Shutong: Goodbye.
14. The waiting hall is full of plum blossoms, small bridges and slender willows, and the grass is warm and swaying. Ouyang xiu. Step on the beach.
15. Laugh at Ambassador China. It looks like a river, but it still flows only to the east. After the worship of the vault, it will go to Water Street. Chen Liang's "Water Tune"
16. Who is the author of this book? Let's try our best to cherish the present and cherish the present. Cao Kener's grievances are close at hand, showing his truth and listening to the golden thread. Zhang's "He Xinlang"
17. Feng Wan Li, looking for a place to go, was called by Yingying again. I don't hate this flower flying out, but I hate it. It is difficult to write about the West Garden. It's still raining at dawn, but where are the traces? Su Shi's Hidden Water Dragon
2. Farewell to the eternal famous sentence 1.
Farewell to Yuan Er's envoy Anxi-Wang Wei, Acropolis, welcoming rain and light dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
2。 Farewell to a friend-Li Bai, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.
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.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. 3。
Seeing Shen Zifu off to Hedong-Wang Wei and Yang Liudu paid a visit, and the master and apprentice paddled to the door. Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.
4。 Nanpu Bie-Bai Juyi Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is autumn.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back. 5。
Sent to Sichuan, separated by the wall of Sanqin, separated by the water of five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?
6。 Don't be big-Wan Li, Huang Yun is high, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 7。
Farewell between Furong Inn and Xin Qiji —— Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night and saw Min Gu. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
3. Farewell poem 1, "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Original text:
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.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day. The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
2. "Four of Five Thoughts Poems" Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Original text:
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.
3. "Farewell to the Governor's Office in Shu" Tang Dynasty:
Original text:
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away. You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home. As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor. Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.
4. Tang Qu: Wang Wei
Original text:
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis floor, the air was fresh and the hostel was greener. Sincerely advise friends to have another glass of wine. It's hard to meet old relatives when you go west from Yangguan.
5. To Wang Lun Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Original text:
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.
Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Lake is as deep as thousands of feet, it can't compare with what Wang Lun did to me.
4. The famous saying of parting is sad, sad, sad and parting-Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs and Less Life" in Chu Ci of the Warring States Period.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful. -Luo "Xiao Shui Farewell"
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. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! -Liu Yong's "Yulinling"
Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like the old mountain-five books of Tang Tu.
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. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou")
In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?
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. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
After all, the world is just a small place. Sent someone to deliver Farewell to the Governor in Shu.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)
When young people leave home and old people go home, the local accent will not change. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun in Tang Dynasty
Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight.
Just looking at the lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the waves of the past-two hometown lovers of Tang He Zhang Zhi.
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
The day of parting is far away, but the day of dressing has slowed down —— Nineteen ancient poems of Han Dynasty: Walking and Returning.
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. (Li Bai: "Send a friend"
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.
A husband won't cry or leave the room. -Lu Guimeng's "Separation"
5. Eternal swan song, ever-changing into "romance"
-analysis of ancient farewell poems
In the garden of China's classical poetry, there is a wonderful flower, which is blooming with dazzling brilliance and cannot be underestimated. This is a farewell poem with the theme of parting. How many farewell poems were there in ancient times? The Appreciation Dictionary of Tang Poetry by Shanghai Dictionary Publishing House said: "There are countless." There are 300 Tang poems, only 30 farewell poems, accounting for about one tenth of the book. Famous writers such as Wang Wei, Li Bai and Du Fu wrote such poems. Yan Yu in the Southern Song Dynasty pointed out in Canglang Poetry Talk: "The good poems in the Tang Dynasty are mostly works of conscription, exile, parting and parting, which can often touch people's hearts and stimulate people's wishes." Isn't that what happened? Many farewell poems are well-known and become famous throughout the ages, some of which are widely circulated and widely used. The most prominent one is "know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor." "But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with our swords, we raise our glasses to drown our sorrows" and so on.
Farewell poems expressing feelings of parting are emotional sparks generated by the poet when he leaves. It is not easy to express this emotional spark. Yuan Mei, a famous poet in Qing Dynasty, has a deep understanding of this: "It is easy to write poems, but difficult to express feelings. What is this? The scenery comes from the outside, what you touch with your eyes, you will get it if you pay attention; Love is from the heart, and you can't be sad and stubborn unless you have a fragrance. " This passage completely separates love from scenery, which is not true, but it still makes sense in terms of "difficulties in expressing love". So, what methods are used to "express feelings" in farewell poems, so as to "move people and stimulate people's wishes"? This paper attempts to analyze this problem.
Very expressive and vivid. It is to express some kind of friendship or feelings by holding things or comparing things. Friendship is an intangible thing. To turn intangible things into image things, we need to show a variety of artistic means, including supporting things and expressing feelings. "Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun." (Li Bai's "To Wang Lun") This sentence is deeper than deep love, and vividly expresses sincere and pure affection. Famous experts praised: the beauty lies in the word "less than", and the beauty lies in replacing metaphors with figurative techniques, turning intangible friendship into vivid images, ethereal and memorable, natural and true. In addition, there is a famous lyric poem: "Advise you to drink more wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason." ("Wei Cheng Qu" by Wang Wei) This is to persuade wine and show friendship for friends. "If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, there is a piece of ice heart in the jade pot." (Wang Changling's "Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn") This is to compare the poet's integrity and character with a jade pot and Bing Xin to comfort relatives and friends. This is much more vivid than the usual message of peace and general self-confession.
Send love to the scene and blend on the spot. Many farewell poems, on the surface, look like beautiful landscapes, without any affection and friendship. But if you savor it carefully, you can feel a deep, deep feeling. A typical sentence is Liu Changqing's Farewell to Master Che Ling: "From the temple, in the depths of its tender bamboo, came the low chime of the late bell. Lotus born with sunset, farther and farther down the green hills. " This poem is about the poet sending Che Ling back to Chikulingi. Although it is not long, it is picturesque. Although I can't find a word of love literally, I can still feel the poet's deep affection from the picture. First of all, this poem expresses the profound friendship between the poet and his friends. For example, in the sentence "Going farther and farther down the Castle Peak", "Castle Peak" points out that the temple is in a mountain forest, and "going home alone" shows the poet's standing and watching, reluctant to part. Secondly, this poem outlines a carefree state of mind. This artistic conception is consistent with the poet's frustration in officialdom at that time, or it is a portrayal of the poet's mood at that time. It can be said that this poem seems heartless but better than sentient beings.
Express your ideas directly with philosophical wisdom. The use of various techniques to express feelings in farewell poems does not exclude the use of appropriate language to express their feelings directly in poems. The key is whether the language is true or not, and whether it has a "fragrant feeling". Many people are familiar with several poems in Ren: "Know yourself and know yourself, and you will win every battle.". Why linger at the fork in the road, the child with the towel * * *! " Imagine, without these four poems, especially the first two, can this poem be widely loved for a long time? Similarly, if there is no such good sentence as "Mochow has a vast road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman", can "Don't move your ears" (I) still survive today? Of course, these famous sentences are not isolated, they are an inseparable part of a poem, or a bright spot. In a word, the organic combination of expressing feelings through scenery and telling the truth through wise words will greatly help to deepen poetry from the perceptual and rational levels, thus making feelings sound high and deep.
6. Farewell quotations, aphorisms, poems 1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.
(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.
The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.
A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: "Farewell") I advise you to have a drink and go out for no reason. Interviewee: Qingfeng is tired of drifting-Level 4 1 1-30 20:09 Farewell to Tang. I dismounted to propose a toast to you. I asked you where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
Chengwei Qutang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores Xi", is drizzling and dusty in Chengwei, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Thousands of trees reach the sky, and thousands of azaleas crow. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
When money falls off the list, there should be no hermit when Tang was in power, and wise people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
Farewell to Tang Libai, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east. 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. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Farewell to your friend Tang Libai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Through this wall of Sanqin and a layer of fog, Du Shaofu was appointed as the Tang King of Zhou Shu. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Farewell Wei sang farewell to Youzi, and the river was first frosted last night. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing. This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
Farewell, my friend Chen Tang. In April, the yellow wheat fields were blown by the south wind, and the jujube flowers had not faded, and the leaves of Laka had grown. The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.
Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead. You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.
East Gate sells wine and drinks my Cao, as light as a feather. You lie down, slightly drunk, forgetting the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high and lonely clouds.
The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail. People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.
I heard that there are many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? . "Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling was cold and rainy, and Wu and Fujian were lonely at night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Don't go to the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away in Cen Can and Huang Yun. During the day, the north wind blows goose feather and snow one after another.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Send Li Duantang to Lulun, by my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering and feel uncomfortable.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.
Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go? Is it raining all the way from Tang, Wei and Chu in Zhou Li? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river. The Tang dynasty sent people to the east to see the yellow leaves of Wen, and you insisted on giving up this place where you once lived.
The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan. Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
When can we meet again and have a hangover? After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. In Yulin Ridge, Liu Yong was cold and miserable, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss 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.
I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze 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.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Breaking the array, to send Qi Ji, to give Chen Tongfu strong words, drunk watching the sword, dreaming of blowing horns.
Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.
It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death. Interviewee: Scholar HJFHHQ-/KOOC-0/4/KOOC-0/-30 20:/KOOC-0/6 Cultural background of friendship farewell poems/KOOC-0/. Confucian ethics: five ethics: father and son, monarch and minister, husband and wife, brother and friend 2. The historical background of writing poetry: "It was a long time before I met her, but it was longer after we separated", and poetry was mostly used for parting between friends. Words are mostly used to say goodbye to men and women. Section two: farewell poems before Tang Dynasty. The third section: the farewell poem "Farewell to Du DuDu's appointment to Shu" in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Bo, across the wall of Sanqin and the fog of five rivers, we bid farewell to each other sadly. We two officials run counter to each other. However, when China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. Why do you wander at the fork in the road, and their children are stained with towels?
7. Cen Can's farewell poem: The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar Day, like the spring breeze coming at night, blowing open ten thousand pear petals. [1] It entered the pearl shutters, it wetted the silk curtains, a fur coat felt cold, a cotton pad was thin, and the bow became stiff, so it was almost impossible to pull it to keep their iron clothes cold. The vast sea is dry and the clouds are gloomy. China's army bought wine in return for its guests, and the Huqin Pipa and Qiangdi went down the Yuanmen one after another. Our red flag was too cold to fly in the wind. We watched him go through the gate of the wheel tower, go east, and walk into the snowdrift of Tianding Road. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only his hoofprint. "Lin Yuling" Liu Yong is sad, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. All the doors are empty, and there is nostalgia. Holding hands and looking at tears, she was speechless. Reading-travel thousands of miles and sink into the sky at dusk. Affectionate and sad since ancient times, more suitable for the cold and autumn festival. It was supposed to be a beautiful day in vain. "Walking on the Sand" Ouyang Xiu and other pavilions are plum blossoms, streams and bridges are thin and willows are warm, and the sorrow is fading away, and the distance is endless, such as spring water. An inch of soft tears powder, the height of the building is not close to the dangerous bar. Spring mountains are everywhere, and pedestrians are even outside the spring mountains. Chen Liangshui's music was the first to give Lu Zhang demao's great teacher. I'm going to Dog Street. The capital of Yao, the land of Shun and the seal of Yu should be in the middle. There is a semi-disgraced minister. Wan Li is so fishy, the eternal spirit is there. When will it be magnificent? Why ask Hu Yun? When will it be in the middle? Zhang and He Xinlang sent Hu Bangheng to Mengzhou Road, Xinzhou. The autumn wind even painted corners, and the Forbidden City was far from Xiaomi. See you off. The cool willows on the shore accelerated the summer heat. The Geng River is oblique, the stars are thin and the moon is light, and the clouds are slightly broken. Everyone knows where to look back on the night talk. The book will be finished if the goose doesn't come. Cao Kener bears a grudge against you. Take a big picture and listen to Jin Lu Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow Table. Zhang Zhonggu Shuai Xing Yuan Hanzhong started Han business. When he asked about this place, he wanted to refer to Sanqin and Wang wanted to refer to the sword. The west wind is full of fat. A book was compiled by an emperor who wanted to travel to the west. What's more, I left the party in a hurry and hurried on the road, loaded with flags. You missed me. Looking back, the geese flew early, and the wheels were at the four corners, so it was impossible to reduce the waistline. Zuo Si's "Eight Poems on History" is gloomy and the bottom of the ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain. I was covered by the trunk. Bai Shou didn't see it on the rostrum of Chen Ziang in Youzhou-I didn't see the ancients, and then-I didn't see the newcomers. I thought about the length of heaven and earth, and I cried alone. Li Bai boarded the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, where the Phoenix once played, hence its name, but now it has been abandoned in this barren river, with a trail of grass in the Wu Palace, golden clothes and ancient dust, three mountains and a half falling in the sky, like an egret separated from Dao Jiang. I always thought that clouds could cover the sun, but Chang 'an didn't see it, which made people worry. I remembered Li's swallowing, and my dream was broken. Qin Louyue. Baling mourns farewell. On the last autumn festival in Leyuan Scenic Area, Xianyang ancient road was full of sound and dust. The sound is full of dust, and the west wind still shines. Wang Anshi's cassia twig is on the way to farewell. It's late autumn in the old country, and the weather is still early. Thousands of miles away, like a river, green mountains are like clusters. Sail back to the sunset, with the west wind on your back and the wine flag tilted. The floats are light and the clouds are light. But-cold smoke fades grass green. Up to now, business women have been singing, but the music has been left in the backyard. Jiang Kui has never met the joy of Jiaxuan North Building, with rhyme and cloud across the building, moss and lithographs. People ride autumn smoke, a cold sunset, come and go through the ages? Your heart is there, Yaqing, and you are detained by the North Gate. Have respect. There is no one in the stream, all flowers bloom and fall. Wen misses the incense of jade stove, tears of red wax and looks at the painting hall. The eyebrows are fine and the temples are scattered, and the night is long and the pillow is cold. The plane tree that is raining in the middle of the night is bitter. Every leaf, with a voice, dripped on the poem's waterspout to find Lang, and I was called by the warbler. I don't hate flowers flying away, but I hate that the West Garden is too red to decorate. Where are the traces after the rain? Three points for spring scenery, two points for dust and one point for water. In detail, it seems that it is not a small flower, but a tear that leaves people. Zhang Shuilong sings warblers and sings lazily, and willow flowers fall on the embankment. I was blown up by the wind. Blue tent jade people sleep, spring clothes are strange, and snow touches Joan. Embroidered bed full, fragrant balls numerous, round, but broken. When I saw the bee, the fish swallowed the water. I looked at Zhangtai Road, and the golden saddle lingered, tears streaming down my face.