Gao Shi Bei Dong Da's poem about friendship (an ancient poem of Gao Shi Bei Dong Da) 1. An ancient poem by Gao Shi Bei Dong Da.
"Don't Move Two Great Poems, Part I" Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi
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?
Explanation:
Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sky and the sun are dark, and the north wind is blowing snow.
Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world?
Introduction:
These two farewell poems are considered to be the sixth year of Tianbao in Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty (747), and the farewell object is the famous pianist Dong. In the spring of that year, the official of the official department, Shangshu Fangguan, was demoted to the DPRK, and the door boy Dong also left Chang 'an. That winter, Gao Shi and Dong met in Suiyang (so the address is in the south of Shangqiu County, Henan Province) and wrote Two Poems of Biedong University.
Extended data:
"Don't move big second song" Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi
Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.
Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?
Explanation:
Like a bird vacillating and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since I left Beijing.
A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.
Appreciate:
Farewell to Dong Da is two poems written by Gao Shi, a poet in Tang Dynasty, to bid farewell to his good friend Dong. The first poem is a masterpiece of farewell poems. The work should be a farewell work for Gao Shi and Dongda after a long separation. After a short party, they parted ways. Moreover, "meeting today without drinking money" shows that both of them are in a difficult situation, and the intersection of poverty and humility has its own profound meaning.
The second poem can be understood like this. The first song is broad-minded, which is about parting and sweeping away the old tune of sadness. This is magnificent and heroic, which can be compared with Wang Bo's "However, while China holds our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor" (meaning: there are close friends in every corner of the world, even if you are far away, it is like being close at hand. The situation is comparable.
Sogou encyclopedia-two big poems that don't move
2. Poems and articles about friendship poems were presented to Wang Lun by Li Bai in ancient and modern times. 5. Mochow has no bosom friend before her.
Write a poem of friendship 1. However, when China maintained our friendship, Heaven remained our neighbor, bid farewell to Vice Governor Du and set off for his official post in Shu 2. Advise you a glass of wine, there is no reason to go out to the western paradise. Wang Wei's Send Yuaner to Anxi 3. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, but you can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou 4. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun's gift. Everyone in the world knows a gentleman. Friendship poem-I know you and miss you through the internet, but missing you is not as sweet as ice cream. Maybe this hot summer will make my distant thoughts turbulent and sticky. You said we can't be antagonistic, because you are the ice cream plate and I am the spoon. When you put it together, it will jingle. You also said that we only touch each other's souls in the dark. Alas, it's really bad how the ice cream can bloom like a flower in the dark. I'm afraid I'll be afraid of being possessed by the night. When I laugh, you also laugh. There is an air called tacit understanding, which spreads gently between you and me. You must have a handkerchief when I cry here. I know there must be a silk thread wrapped around you. When I was playing tricks on people in my mind, the laugh lines in the corner of your eyes even entered my eyebrows. Needless to say, it was just me. We must do the same next step. I miss you. I didn't write a love poem, but I wrote it for you. The air is full of the smell of fried crayfish. I held a cold beer in the air, and I offered a toast to your empty seat. There are lobsters and wine in the street of this philistine, but there is no glass of you. Why not take a sip of the wine that has started to sweat? Fourth, I will give you a smile. I will ask you in a low voice on this end of the phone, don't cry. Don't laugh in a gentle voice, only a faint one. I stood outside the window watching the cold rain. You must be listening again and again. I can ask you. Think of me at this moment, and don't think about the cold rain. I don't want to wake up at night and still watch you alone at night. I hope those are stories from the past. Can you eat them in your broken plate and digest them? I want to give you a smile. I will stay with you and smile again. That's it. A long-awaited cup of coffee with sugar and milk is as cold as a spoon next to it. A new nail clipper clicks, and every time it is cut, time will vibrate. Maybe there is a rose on the table, which is a little depressed after smoking for a whole day, but its color is still bright, but every time the alarm clock on the wall rings, it will droop a little. Alas, it seems that it is completely dark, but are you still on the verge of a brief encounter? I don't know if it is a good habit to remember you every day, but it has definitely become a habit. There is a warm current flowing through my heart. When we are together, there may be endless words, but your smiling face and the 1000 words I want to say are not all in this simple symbol or onomatopoeia. The most common time is the night, which tightly grasps our tranquility and body temperature. In the dark forest, two lonely rabbits warmed each other by words, for one month, two months, three months, four or five months. I'm just more used to this warmth and loneliness. We always listen to different music. I listened to jazz, rock and blues pop music, and it slipped into my stomach like coke with ice. You listen to Anita Mui, Chyi Yu and Cai Qin, let mellow music lead your mind to walk in the rain or continue to whisper in the night wind, but that day you came to a sakura rain. It turns out that my solitary cloud crane is at both ends of the network. The ups and downs of music flow quietly and comfortably, and you and I are speechless. I think the same strings, the same rhythm, lengthen the warmth of the night and sign the name of Acacia in the corner. Eight, the traceable memory of red wine should come from red wine. There seems to be a long article about red wine. I boldly broke into your calm words and topics will end in the cold pig's ears, and I, I also received the website of Xi Murong's poems. I like red wine. It is not only attractive in color, but also mellow in taste. Because you are as colorful as that glass of red wine, tonight you may be intoxicated again while counting the feelings swaying under the golden lamp after recalling our understanding of red wine for a long time. Nine, we were born together. Did you hear that? I listened and smiled with satisfaction, but there were still a few strands of uneasiness in my stomach. That's called helplessness. The way to create a perfect couple must be, when I get up in the morning to comb my hair, you must carefully look at your long hair over your shoulders and pick up the remnants scattered from last sleepless night. We are looking for beautiful pictures. You choose you, I choose it, but it is often a perfect picture. You are very picky, and I'd love to, but we can always find that balance and put your red skirt first. Elegant white coat, you are a quiet individual, and often a little noise will make you fidgety. I, on the other hand, am a lively rabbit around me. I often have Dille and telephone, but we are piling up the same words in two worlds. What else can we be? In fact, we use the Internet to regulate our life.
3. There are 10 ancient poems about friendship (the whole capital).
Biedongda (Tang)
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?
Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi (Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty)
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 relatives when they go out to the sun.
Send Zhu Da to the State of Qin (Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty)
Tourists go to the five tombs, and the sword is worth a thousand dollars.
Break up, leave each other and live in my heart.
Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn (Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty)
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!
Farewell to friends (Tang 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 are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. Waving from here, my horse screams again and again.
On Watching Wang Nanzheng (Don Liu Changqing)
Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
Send a friend (Tang Xuetao)
The water town is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold and the mountains are gray.
Who says a thousand miles from today, just one dream?
Master Pai Che Ling (Don Liu Changqing)
Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.
Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.
Sent back to Pei Langzhong and demoted to Jizhou (Changqing, Liu Tang)
Apes crow at the end of the river, and people hurt themselves.
As a courtier, you are farther away, and Li is lonely.
Moonlit Liangbiejiang Pavilion (Ⅱ) (Tang)
There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting.
The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.
Farewell in the mountains (Tang)
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Send Li Duan (Tang Lulun)
My hometown is full of hay, and my friends are really not sad. 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. We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?
Farewell to Wang Bawai on Baling Night (Tang Jiazhi)
In a catkin flying season, I told my hometown Luoyang that I came to Hunan thousands of miles away in the winter when plum blossoms were in full bloom.
The world goes with the clouds, and hatred grows with the river.
Send firewood to serve the royal family (Tang Wang Changling)
Running water connects five mountains, and farewell is not without harm.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
Farewell to Tang
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why. You answered, "I'm not satisfied",
Will rest at the foot of the mountain in the south .. Just left, I have to ask again, watching the white clouds drift.
Tang Wangwei in Weicheng District
Also known as "Send Yuan 21 Xi"
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 relatives when they go out to the sun.
Letter to Commissioner Li of Zizhou Church
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan. 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.
After the money failed, I returned to my hometown Tang.
There were no hermits in the era of political clarity, and the service talents were for the administration of the imperial court. 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!
Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
(Tang Libai)
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.