A poem about farewell

1, Modaoqiu River is difficult to leave, and it will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.

2. The old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Lonely sails are far away, and 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 kept our friendship, heaven was still our neighbor. Why did you wander at the fork in the road, and their children were stained with towels?

The bright moon hides tall trees, but the long river doesn't know. What year will this year be?

5. Sing a farewell song to the wanderer, crossing the river with a light frost last night. The cry of wild geese makes my sad heart surrounded by gloomy mountains.

6. Wu Yu is cold at night, and Chushan is seeing guests off. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and there was ice in the jade pot.

7. I advise you to drink more wine. There is no reason to go to Yangguan in the west.

The 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! .

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12, white jade and a glass of wine, March poplar. After a few days of spring breeze, the temples turned into silk.

You must leave me here and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. I will think of you in the floating clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

14, we watched him pass the wheel tower gate, go east, enter the snowdrift of Tianding Road, and at the corner of the pass, he disappeared, leaving only footprints.

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. since ancient times, it has been even worse to leave, leaving the Qing autumn festival in the cold.

18, it rains in the middle of the night, and the leaves sound goodbye.

19. The candle is thoughtful, saying goodbye and crying for others until dawn.

20. Nanpu is sad, and the west wind hits autumn. At the sight of heartbroken, the cloud does not look back.