What are the poems about parting?

Poems about parting are:

1, Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran-Li Bai on the way to Yangzhou

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 spring day in March. 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. "Farewell to the Governor's Office in Shu"-Wang Bo

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.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

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.

3. Farewell to an old friend in Huaishang-Zheng Gu

Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people.

The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.

On the banks of the Yangtze River, the willow is Yiyi, flying and worrying about wandering across the river. The evening breeze blew, and some flutes floated from the post station. We're leaving. You want to go to the town (now Hunan) where Xiaoshui and Hunan rivers pass, and I want to go to the capital Chang 'an.

4, "Biedongda"-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?

The sunset at dusk turns thousands of miles of clouds into dark yellow; The north wind is blowing hard, the snow is falling, and the geese are flying south. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who in the world doesn't know about you? Like a bird vacillating and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.

5. "Farewell to Fu Gu Cao Yuan"-Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

How lush the long grass is, it turns yellow in autumn and winter every year and thickens in spring. Ruthless wildfires can only burn dry leaves. When the spring breeze blows, the earth is green. Weeds and wild flowers spread and flooded the ancient road, and the end of the grass under the bright sun is your journey. I once again sent away my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.