Unlike geese, people don't fly in a row. This poem expresses the attachment of the little author when he bid farewell to his brother.
Brother is on the road, the sky is gray at the beginning of autumn clouds; Around the road pavilion, leaves fall in succession and the atmosphere is bleak. Sadly, people can't fly far together like geese, but at this time our brother and sister can't go far together.
The atmosphere of scenery writing in the poem corresponds to the mood of parting. Brother and sister can't bear to be separated, which is natural and sincere in the contrast between Dayan and Qi Fei. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, 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. Qingshan lies across the outer city north, and still white water flows around the east.
When we leave here, it is like a loose grass fluttering in the wind, and Wan Li travels far. You are like a cloud in the sky, and I am reluctant to part with you like a sunset.
We waved goodbye at once, and the horse didn't want to part, so he couldn't help whistling. This poem is like an oil painting. The beauty of human feelings and the beauty of nature are intertwined and lifelike.
The poem is open-minded, optimistic and affectionate. Don't be tall and comfortable in Wan Li. In Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you! Thousands of miles away from the north, the clouds all over the sky make the sky look dim. The north wind roared, and the geese flew south in the scattered snowflakes. Don't worry about having no intimate friends ahead. Who doesn't know you in the world? The northern scenery written in the first two sentences set off the poet's frustration when he bid farewell to Neusoft University, while the last two sentences comforted and encouraged his friends and were impassioned, which were heartfelt and touching farewell poems.
Xiao said goodbye to the king and yan dan here, and a strong man made a crown. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
At that time, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan and went to the State of Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. When he left, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Today, the ancient brave people are long gone, but the water here is still as cold as it was then.
This poem is different from ordinary farewell poems. The poet's yearning for the ancient brave seems to inspire his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Seeing Du Mu off is affectionate but always heartless, but I feel that I can't laugh before I die.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. When we are apart, we obviously have feelings. We always find it difficult to express our inner feelings, and we feel as if we are heartless.
Don't try to smile at the party, but you can't. The candles at the party seemed to understand our parting and shed tears for us until dawn.
The poet expressed his affection and sincerity when he left his friends. On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Li Bai left the Yellow Crane Tower for the west. Fireworks are set off in Yangzhou in March, and the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.
The first is to admire his character. This can be proved by a letter to Meng Haoran: master, I cheer you from the heart, your reputation has risen to the sky, and you gave up the importance of hats and chariots in your rosy youth, and you chose pine trees and clouds; And now, white-haired, drunken sage, bewitched by flowers, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor, mountain, how I long to reach you, and some people admire Meng Haoran's poetic art.
Meng Zuo's "Wandering, Thinking and Returning to the Back of Wang Baiyun": When I came home from the valley, I was already looking back at the mountain road, but I saw the cattle and sheep and the woodcutter lost in the dark, the vegetation was cold, and the door was still open, waiting for my husband to write about himself and see the "mountain road". What I saw and heard floated in front of my eyes and ears, and waves of various emotions surged in my heart just to convey my concern for that outdated friend. That stupid watch looks like it at present.
Li Bai's two sentences, "A solitary sail crosses the blue sky to the end, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky", are excellent report performances using this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, "Yellow Crane Tower" in the western language and "Yangzhou" in the eastern language all use "anthomaniac, you turn a deaf ear to the emperor" smartly. As the object, Meng Haoran's spirit is vividly on the paper, and the affection of "worshipping pure fragrance" is also vividly on the paper.
This poem is very different from Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty: it has no generality and can only be given to Meng Haoran. A brief but happy encounter with my brother-in-law "All shall be well, jack shall have Jill" Yi Lee grew up and met again after ten years of torn and tired years. The first time I heard your last name, I thought you were a stranger, and then I heard your name. I remember what happened to your young face and the tide. We have told you and told you until tomorrow evening when you travel to Yueyang and leave in autumn. One peak after another between us. The original situation is this: Li Yi and his cousin met on the trip and only knew each other's names. This is a great surprise.
But if you write in this order, the surge of poetry will be covered by mediocre narrative. The poet put before him "Let's meet again when we grow up after these ten torn and boring years", which shows how deeply he was touched and can also arouse readers' sympathy for the sufferings of life.
The sentence "ask surname" is very subtle: I was "surprised" at first sight, but I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name-if we regard this couplet as an intertextuality, the scene of "asking Taiwan Province for help" at that time would be like this. And when the other person says his name, he can't help looking at his cousin and bringing back a string of memories.
Later, we talked for a long time and had a strong family relationship. Time flies, and there will be less and less. Readers will fill them with their own life experiences, surprise them and sigh them. However, before the joy was fully publicized, the poet's heart was already tortured by the next day's departure.
He thought he would be alone on Baling Road in the future. After walking through mountain after mountain, he was very depressed. I bid farewell to Shu Bo across the wall of Sanqin, looking at Wujin in the distance, saying goodbye to each other, two officials who have been working day and night. However, China has our friendship, and Heaven has our neighbors. Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? The literati class in the Tang Dynasty actually realized the highest value of life by being able to "be a teacher for the monarch".
Therefore, even if they are officials, they will be Beijing officials, and they will feel lost outside. Both the giver and the receiver in this poem have this "love complex for Beijing", so they are reluctant to go to Chang 'an and are sent to other places. Looking at the direction they are going to work, they feel particularly ethereal.
The giver comforted the giver, especially pointing out that "we two officials are on the right track" and waiting for our own fate. Since we share the same fate, we can share any sorrow.
However, after all, the scholars in the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background, so they could quickly shake off their sad mood and shout out the grandiose words of "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor". We seem to see him wave his hand firmly and cut off all the troubles in front of us.
This poem is the most standard. One or two sentences leave the place of parting, three or four sentences convey the sadness of parting, and five or six sentences.
2. The author of the farewell poem "Xi on the Twenty Shores of Yuan Dynasty" is Wang Wei, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:
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.
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The light rain in the morning moistened the dust on the acropolis floor, and the branches and leaves of willow trees in the hotel covered with green tiles were particularly fresh. I sincerely suggest that you have another drink. Out of the Buddhist paradise, you will never have any bosom friends again.
The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Yangzhou is the work of Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of ancient poetry is as follows:
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.
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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 to see the Yangtze River rushing to the horizon.
3. The poem about parting is 1. I don't regret it when my belt gradually widens and makes people haggard for Iraq.
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. (Cui Hu)
I care about the bright moon and accompany you to Yelangxi. (Li Bai)
Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. (Liu Xiyi)
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. (Cui Jiao)
6. I don't know if my soul is broken, but my dream follows me. (Wei Zhuang)
7. I shed a thousand tears alone and wrote a letter to Li. (Yu Xin)
8. Searching, cold and lonely, sad and sad. (Li Qingzhao)
9. Undead, the west wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao)
10. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. (Bai Juyi)
1 1, Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and it will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.
12, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and 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.
13, we said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials took the opposite path. 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.
14, the moon hides tall trees, but the long river is unknown. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?
15, Wen Chao wanderer sang farewell songs and crossed the river at the beginning of frost 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.
16, cold rain at night, Wu, seeing Fujian off. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
17, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
18, water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
19, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
20. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
2 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.
22, white jade a glass of wine, March Qingyang. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
23. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
24. We watched him walk eastward through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
25. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
26. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green in Wan Li, Hunan.
4. Farewell poem "Farewell to Du Fu's appointment to Shu"
Bo Wang
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.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.
Send yuan twenty-one Xi
Wang Wei
Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
Wang Changling
It's freezing and rainy, and it's night in Wu, and Chushan is quiet.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
For Wang Lun.
Lipper
Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.
Lipper
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
Liu Yuxi's Old-time Thought of West Fort
Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.
Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river and a stone fell out.
The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.
It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.
"Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn." (Du Mu's Farewell)
"Your wet sails are dragging and you don't want to leave, and the birds in the shadows are flying slowly." (Wei's Farewell to Li Zhou in the Night Rain)
"Not here in yan dan, strong men are crowned. In the past, people were gone, and today the water is still cold. " (Luo "Send People to Yishui")
"Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you!" (Gao Shi "Don't be big")
"Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor." (Wang Bo's Farewell to the Official of Shu)
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. ("Fu De Gu Caoyuan Farewell")
Sumuze
A map of women's kindness and wisdom
How worried,
How much sadness,
How many tears,
Only to the heart,
Do you know you didn't sleep all night?
I want it again tomorrow morning,
Take you to the village head.
Someone once asked,
What do you want?
Seriously,
I advise you not to travel far.
The tallest building at night,
Cold winds in all directions,
Waiting alone.
Medicinal plants of Solanaceae
Guest map
At that time, I was ambitious.
Wandering alone in the distance.
Don't be sad when you break up.
In the sunset,
The word sang Cang,
Why are you crying?
Who sings beyond the clouds?
Singing takes me to sleep.
Although thousands of miles apart,
It's not old,
This land is not barren,
This bright moonlight tonight.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
I wanted to speak my mind when I met you, but it was blown away by the wind. The golden rooster sings the ancient sunshine, just like the flowers in front of the window, with tears in their eyes.
Bitterness is better than sentimentality, but with whom? Poor people leave in a hurry, even if there is a little connection, it is difficult to get through.
Go, go
Songting friends map
The wind blows peach blossoms,
The new pavilion and the old testament.
Although there are thousands of words,
It's hard to say.
It is Yang who is surging with emotion.
Stir,
Soul and spirit.
There are white clouds in the sky,
Human feelings are hard to give up.
How many years,
Never forget.
How much wind and rain and love,
Burning,
Love and fire.
Chushan wants rain.
In the storm of toasting,
People go to the building.
Alas, the vast Chu River,
Still only flows eastward.
I borrowed a pen from heaven,
Write about your miserable life.
Remember at that time:
Only Chushanke,
Cynical,
It's hard to change your mind.
Want to say all kinds of feelings,
Rock-breaking.
Everyone in the world has fallen.
Be a lonely star.
Wyndell dichinson, night sky, wyndell dichinson,
See the glory of the past.
Look at today:
The air is filled with the breath of Ling Yunzhi.
Leave me,
What's the hurry?
part
Deep alley in misty rain.
Meet you and fall in love with each other
Sporadic rain and tears today
Who should I appeal to again?
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky 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. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong's Farewell)
Thank you: magic
5. Farewell poem 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.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. 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. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
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.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. 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.
12, a glass of white jade wine, March poplar. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
13, here you must leave me and float away like a loose water grass for hundreds of miles. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
14, we watched him go east through the tower gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianfeng Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
15, dawning into the future, leaving the old man alone. 16, the lonely sail shadow on the sunset river, with green grass, Wan Li, Hunan.
17. Affectionate feelings have been hurting and parting since ancient times, which is more comparable and snubbing the clear autumn festival. 18, the leaves of the plane rained in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving.
19, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. 20. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn.
At the sight of heartbroken, it is a good cloud not to look back.
6. Farewell poem 1. Modaoqiu River is difficult to leave. The ship will arrive in Chang 'an tomorrow. 2. The old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower. Fireworks go down in Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the sky is blue. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. 3. We said goodbye to each other sadly, and we two officials took opposite paths. However, when China keeps our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor, why do you wander at the fork in the road? The child touched the towel. 4.5. Singing farewell songs in the smell of vagrants. Crossing the river at the beginning of frost last night. The cry of wild geese makes my sad heart sad. Surrounded by gloomy mountains. 6. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night. Pingming saw Fujian off alone in Chushan. Luoyang relatives and friends like to ask each other. A piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. 7. I advise you to drink more wine. There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. 8. Water brings you the feeling of home. Tow your boat for 300 miles. Although we drank a lot, we were not happy, so we broke up. When the river mysteriously widens towards the full moon. There are short and long. 1 1. Li Bai is going by boat. Suddenly, he heard the singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet. It is not as good as Wang Lun's. 12. Bai Yu drank a glass of wine. In March, the spring breeze lasted for several days. His temples turned into silk. 55438+03. You must leave me here and drift away. Like loose grass hundreds of miles away. I will think of you in the clouds. June left only hoofprint behind him. 15. Tomorrow will be a sunny day. Farewell to the lonely old man. 16. Lonely sails on the sunset river. Wan Li, Hunan. 17. Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is even worse. It's the chilly Mid-Autumn Festival. 18. It rained on the plane leaves at night. The sound of leaves is. It's fall here. My stomach is broken. It is a good cloud not to look back. -1. Your intention to leave. We two officials run counter to each other. However, despite China's friendship. Heaven is still our neighbor. (Wang Bo 2. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: seeing friends off > 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend's prince? ? Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass > 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty. The green willow in the guest house is new in color. I suggest you drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: Send Yuan Er to Anxi >) 5. It is cold and rainy, even in the river at night. Pingming sends tourists to Gushan Chu. (Wang Changling: The Difference between Furong Inn and Xin Qiji > 6. Mochow has no bosom friend before her. Everyone knows you, (Gao Shi: Biedongda > 7. Peach Blossom Pond Water Three thousands of feet. Not as good as Wang Lun. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun >) 8. Lonely sails stay away from the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou > Just write out the meaning. 9. We watched him walk eastward through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Song of Snow White Sending Secretary Wu Tian Home) 10. Changting wai By the ancient road. The grass is bright and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute. The sunset is beyond the mountain. The horizon is infinite. A corner of the sea. Close friends are half separated. A ladle of turbid wine is left over. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell >)-1. In the past, I'm gone. Willow Yiyi, now I'm thinking. It is raining. Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking roses > 2. Sad songs can be tears. From a distance, it can be Angelica sinensis-the elegy of Han Yuefu folk songs. The north wind in Humayi. Crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen ancient Chinese poems, and then > 4. But how much love does this inch of grass have? Win three spring fairs-jiao's wandering poems > 5. Now, near my village, I meet someone I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi. You are from my old country, tell me what happened there! Did the plum blossom when you passed my window? -Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back, and I suddenly thought of home-Tang Libai's thoughts on quiet nights > 8. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk-Song Li's "Clear Signs, Bodhisattva Crossing the River" 9. I miss my family more during the festive season-Don's Brothers Silu at the Mountain Festival > 10. Tonight, the moon is full of hope. I don't know whose house I will fall into-Tang Wang Jian's 15-night full moon to send Du Langzhong > 1 1. Everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the sound of warblers as old as mountains-The Five Books and Tu in the Tang Dynasty > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door. Spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang and Zhang Zhi's return to their hometowns > 13. Young people leave home and old people go home. The local accent has not changed, and the hair on the temples has declined. -Tang Hezhang wrote a book after he returned to his hometown > 14. He knows that the dew will frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night > 15. Sad, sad, sad, sad, parting-Chu Ci of the Warring States Period, Qu Yuan's Nine Songs. 16. The day of departure is still far away. The days of dressing have slowed down —— Nineteen ancient poems by China. Travel again > 17. Wild geese lag behind, people think before flowers-ear. People in Xue Daoheng want to go home every day. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. Go further and live in Nantang. Li Yu is bright and happy > 19. Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. Not the general taste in my heart-Li Yu meets Huan > 20. It is easier to see when it is different than when it is difficult. Running water gradually disappears in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu's Langtaosha.