Huayang falls, Wendaolong crosses five streams.
I miss my heart and the bright moon, and I will go with the wind until Yelangxi.
Step 2 Give it to Wang Lun.
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Taohuatan, Three thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
3. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
4. When seeing Yuan Er off, Anxi
Weicheng is drizzling,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.
Through this wall surrounding the three Qin areas,
Through the mist that unites five rivers.
We said goodbye to each other sadly,
We two officials run counter to each other.
However, despite China's friendship,
Heaven is still our neighbor.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road,
The child is holding a towel.
Send away a friend
There is a blue mountain line north of the Great Wall.
To the east of the city is a white waterline.
Here you must leave me and drift away,
Like loose grass hundreds of miles away.
I will think of you in the clouds,
So think of me in the sunset.
We waved goodbye,
My horse brays again and again.
7. Send Du Fu to Dune Gate
What am I doing here? A city of sand dunes with high terrain.
There are ancient trees on the edge of the city, and autumn sounds ring day and night.
Lu wine is not drunk, so sing a song for nothing.
If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.
8. Don't be big (1)
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you!
9. Don't be big (2)
Six purlins fell and felt sorry for themselves,
I have been away from Luo Jing for more than ten years.
A poor husband is not enough,
Which god in the world is illiterate?
10. Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
Cold rain fell into Wu day and night,
Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,
A piece of ice is in the jade pot.
2. Poems about friends 1, Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and tomorrow we will sail in Chang 'an. 2. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the 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. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. There is nothing to do at the fork in the road, and the child is stained with towels. The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held? Last night, at the beginning of frost, I crossed the river singing Farewell to Wanderers. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds. 6. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, they will be greedy in the jade pot. 7. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. 8. Water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles. 9. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 10, oh, go and ask this east-flowing river if it can go further than the love of friends! . 1 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly 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.
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3. The poem describing a friend is 1, which is concentric, economical and consistent. —— Ouyang Xiu
2, the acquaintance of people, you know, people know, you know. -Mencius
3, one expensive and one cheap friendship. wang luobin
Don't forget the friendship between cloth and clothes. -li yanshou
5. The friendship between gentlemen is indifferent, but the friendship between villains is sincere. A gentleman is indifferent to his relatives, but a villain is willing to give up. -Zhuangzi
After Zhong Ziqi's death, Boya will never play the piano again. -"Han Shu"
7. Have fun today, don't forget it in the future. -Cao Zhi
8. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. -Li Bai
9. It is difficult to stay away from the change of power. -Lu Ji
10, a new acquaintance of Le Mo Le Xi. —— Qu Yuan
1 1. Life is about getting to know each other. -Wang Anshi
12, we know each other far and near, and Wan Li is still a neighbor. -Zhang Jiuling
13, teenagers are happy to know each other and miss their old friends. -Han Yu
4. Poems about missing hometown, relatives and friends (10 sentence) 1. I have been there, Liu Yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when you're away. The water is gone in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu > 2 1. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the stars in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu >; 22. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei > 23. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang > 24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Li Bai > 25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying > 26. Long before I met her, time had passed, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started, and a hundred flowers are blooming-Don Li Shangyin > 27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu > 28 years old. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu > 29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. -Huang Song Ting Jian > 30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang > 3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -Shi > 32 years old. I hope people will live long and take Wan Li Road. -stone >.
5. Poems about friends 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. I advise you to have a glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. (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.
6. Poems about missing hometown, missing relatives and friends (10 sentence) make people insomnia. Use your message to report peace. What is life without you for me? Row your boat 300 miles?
⑿ Looking at the bright moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian)
Bai Shu crows perched in the atrium, waited for Dugan for a while, and everything was in sight.
The sun went down.
A glass of wine at home, Wan Li? It's leisurely to think about it.
The wicker folding ruler flew away.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? There is nothing more to say. Thousands of miles away, I don't know who Qiu Si belongs to, and where the end of the world is China. First frost will see another year, with small bridges and flowing water. The Qiang tube is covered with frost, and the general has white hair and tears.
I hate the green hills. Why does the guest's heart turn sad, but I don't see Kyushu?
Inscription on the wall of Dayu Shanbei Inn (Song Wenzhi)
Yunnan flies, and the blue mountains are still shrouded in twilight clouds. But tomorrow morning, on the other side of the mountain, the cold plum blossoms.
5] See the mountain with Master Haochu to send relatives and friends to Jinghua [Tang] Dai Shulun.
The mountains by the sea are like swords. Tell me what happened there! . Cherry is red, but has it ever been turned back, I wonder? .
⒄ Tianjin Sha Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan)
Old vines, old trees, faint crows
Chapter of Trick (Tan Sitong)
Everything in the world is worried about spring, and the ancient road is long and flowing.
(3) Homesickness [Song] Li Gou
People say that sunset is the end of the world.
⒅ Prison Theme Wall (Tan Sitong)
Looking forward to James Zhang, it's raining, the forest is filled with sticky fog, and the curtain moves upstairs. Yin Zisheng tunes (1) writing [Tang] except at night.
The cold light in the hotel will never stop. Just this month, turn around here.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day. My trip to the south.
The river stopped at low tide. Looking at the end of the world, there was no home. Qiu Lai cut his heart everywhere.
(2) Home [Tang] Du Mu
The child was asked by clothes.
⑽ "Moonlit Nights" (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard the drums herald a battle and left home fifteen lines? * * * Who is fighting for time?
The moon is held up like a mirror. It's plum, when you pass my silk window.
[6] Yan Wen [Tang] Wei Wuying
Where is his hometown? Ran Yan has no plans to return to China. Time can easily throw people away.
[13] When meeting a messenger who went to the capital.
Traveling thousands of miles east, the sea clouds are like palaces, and Hengyang geese are unknown.
Showing a Chemei boat crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang).
A piece of spring worries about wine. The wind is blowing again.
[14] Xiuzi (Lu You)
Everything is empty when you die.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
⒂ the pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and I won sideburns. I climbed to the top and looked at my hometown without crying. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
(9) Farewell a friend at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)
Sailing from Jingmen Ferry, will pedestrians return? Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus. Autumn night in Huainan, I came back too late.
(7) Miscellaneous Poems (Wang Wei)
You come from my old country. The boat rocked on the river. And water brings you a little taste of home, sweet heart, long smoke and sunset isolation.
⑾ Farewell (Sui folk songs)
Willow is green and hangs on the ground.
Ah, my brothers, lost and scattered, went to live in Kunlun Mountain. It is often very late when delivering books, and the dawn will turn white with the plum trees at home. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.
I don't bring a pen and paper when I meet you, just to return to China in advance.
[4] Yuan Kai [Ming] Letter
The river flows for three thousand miles, with wild geese singing in autumn and flowers all over the sky.
My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight.
I smile and come from the horizontal knife to the sky, the green plantain and the high house Yan Wen. Soon you will be in the south with people.
Forty million people shed tears together, and the family sacrifice never forgot to tell Nai Weng, what can I expect during the war? So that they cry to Cang Ming today, and the heartbroken people are in the end of the world.
How can you turn your body into Qian Qian?
7. About 10, the friend recommended six poems by Xia Sai (1). In May, there was snow in Tianshan Mountain, no flowers, only cold.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. On that spring night, Li Bai, the flute in Los Angeles, and the other flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze of Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. In the early spring, Hanyu Tianjie is light and crisp, and the grass color is near but not far.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. The second envoy sent Yuan, Anxi Wang Wei Acropolis, raining and dusting, and the guest house was green and willow-colored.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. Watching Wang Weifeng bow, the general hunts Weicheng.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
The land of revival is thousands of miles flat. Bian Yingqin, a brocade machine, stopped to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring. After the Xiangyang building, the trees downstairs are shaded and the lotus leaves are as flat as money.
Brush a thousand flowers, and warblers sound two or three times every building. Sometimes you watch clouds by the water, and you believe in horses in front of the building every day.
Sooner or later, I will teach RoyceWong temporarily, but I will stay in Huaming. Ingso Liu Kezhuang threw a willow tree, which moved Joe to be too sentimental and made fun of the sound when the machine was handed over.
Luoyang flowers in March, such as brocade, how long does it take to weave? Silkworm women began to feel that thick silkworms were afraid of thin leaves when they sang the fourth watch in Zigui, Xie Fangde.
Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing. Feng and Du Xianggong sent envoys to Yichang, and Xianggong came to the Imperial Capital to bid farewell to the Imperial Capital, holding people holding festivals and broadcasting them far and wide.
Go to Jiange to follow the horse and cross Bajiang to wash the soldiers at night. Wanshan flowers greet the cover, and Wan Chuan willows brush away the ripples.
When you arrive in Shucheng temporarily, you should know that the Lord is waiting for balance. Xu Hun, the east building of Xianyang City, worries about Wan Li, and willows are like Tingzhou.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always. At Huaishang, I bid farewell to my friend: Yang, the head of the Yangtze River Zheng Gu, worried about killing the people crossing the river.
The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers and dyes the pavilion at dusk. You are going to Xiaoxiang, and I am going to the west Qinling. Farewell to Zhu bian, spring is rare, and people still love Chu clothes in March.
Knot is a fragment of the melancholy cloud, calling for a dream of returning home. The flowers at the foot of Momo Mountain are first seen, but the weak willow catkins are not flying.
Send wine to spring, if nothing else, and return to China when you arrive. In the early spring in the east of the city, Juyuan Yang poets have a clear view of the Spring Festival, with green willows and yellow half-jagged.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out. Cold food cold mountain spring city is full of flowers, cold food Dongfeng willow branches.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. The ancient trees in the south of the quatrain monk shade the short eaves, and stick thistle to help me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Traveling in Shanxi Village, Lu You doesn't laugh at farmers' wine. In good years, you can raise enough chickens and dolphins.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night. In the early summer, Sima Guang was sunny in April, and it rained at the beginning, and Nanshan became a clear household.
There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny. In the early summer, Yang Wanli's plums shed acid and splashed their teeth, and the banana was divided into green screens.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. Spring is a sunny day in Hao Cheng, with flowers and willows beside it.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal. It means that Yan Shu's oil-filled car is gone, and there is no trace of Xia Yun as the west east.
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind. After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking.
Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long. Fan Chengda, the first time back to Shihu, the fog is red, and the west bank of Hengtang crosses the east of the city.
Pedestrians smell of rice flowers and stay in the leaves of herons. If you believe in your feet, you will know the old road, and if you are surprised, you will get back to your neighbors.
At that time, I planted a willow bridge and countless flowers swept away. In spring, birds sing in Zheng Sixiao, and tourists outside the city walk by the water.
From a distance, where does the solitary sail go, and the smoke in Liutang is unclear. Huanxisha Feng Yansi, spring arrives at Qingmen, willow yellow, and red apricots appear on the low wall.
Yingchuang people get up without clothes. Embroidered curtains have already said goodbye to dreams, and jade stoves are empty and lonely.
How long is the red sun in the boudoir? Liu Yong in Yulin Ridge is heartbroken, and Changting is too late.
At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. 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.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of 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.
There are many kinds of customs, who can say! Yong Yule Li Qingzhao Details Sunset Melts Gold, Twilight Merges, Where Are People? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems. In the heyday of Zhongzhou, there were many defects in boudoir, so remember to focus on three or five.
Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu. Now haggard, clouds and snow, afraid to go out at night.
It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain. I'm far away from the Book of Songs by Cai Wei, and the willows are reluctant.
The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi's jasper are dressed as a tree, and they hang green silk brocade for thousands of years.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Lishang's gift is hidden in the shadow, and the road is even more uneven.
Many people have heard the praise of Liu Feng to the extreme, and now what they see is just the same graceful. The charming willow color has reached the bridge, and my heart is behind me when I watch the willow color cut off and extend across the bridge to the long beach.
Liu Er is really thoughtful, releasing catkins like snow, floating and flying in the brothel. Li Shangyin, leaving the pavilion to give a willow, toasting is boring for the time being, so there is no need to frown and slim down.
Before the world dies, there is only farewell, and the spring breeze strives to cherish the strip? Ouyang Xiu's courtyard is deep and deep, with willow branches piled with smoke and no heavy curtains. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.
March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Liu Yong felt cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send 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.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Since ancient times, it is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng 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. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? Irises wither and red apricots are small.
Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.
Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing.
Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. Cold food Han Yuchun is full of flowers in the city, and cold food Dongfeng willow branches.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. May the willow color in Hanyang send Wang Zai Li Bai, to the willow beside Hanyang River, and hope that the guests will lead the east branch.
Flowers and trees are like snow, making a mess.
8. A poem about a friend's farewell is 1 In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Picked Wei. 2. Elegy can be wept, and the prospect can be returned to China-Elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. 3. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han. 4. But the grass's reward is three rays of spring-Tang Meng Jiao. Three miscellaneous poems by Wei. On a quiet night, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. I suddenly remembered my hometown Li Bai 8. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it. I miss my family on holiday-I miss my Shandong brother Wei 10 on holiday in the mountains. I don't know whose family it belongs to-Wang Tangjian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights to Send Doctor Du Langzhong" 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler's sound like an old mountain-Tang Tu's Five Poems on Man 12. Only the lake in front of the door is reflected, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tanghe Zhangzhi. The local accent has not changed, but the hair on the sideburns has declined. -Tang He Zhang Zhi's Homecoming Book 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's My Brother on a Moonlit Night 15. Mourning is sad, leaving is sad-Warring States Period. Nine songs of Chu Quyuan. Think less about life 16. Think before you spend —— Sui's Homesick Every Day 18. Away from hate is like grass in spring, which goes further and is still alive-Nantang. Li Yu's Qingpingle 19. It's sad to keep cutting, especially the general taste in my heart-Li Yu's Meeting with Huan as for the rising stars-Tang Du Fu's Giving Eight to Wei 22. Advise the monarch to drink more, leaving the yang for no reason about the west-Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu" 23. Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you —— Tang Gaoshi's Tang Dongda.