Mochow has a vast road ahead, and everyone knows you.
Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun;
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.
Li Bai bid farewell to his friends.
To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline. You must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass.
I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. Waving out from here, my horse brays again and again.
Liu Changqing's Farewell to Wang Nan Zheng Ji;
There is smoke and water in Lijun, but I still wave my hand and cry for the birds disappearing outside the desolate green hills.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail sailing and the five lakes are shining like spring in the sunset, and along an island covered with duckweeds, it is quiet for communication.
Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling";
From the temple, in the depths of the bamboo, came the low sound of the evening bell.
Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.
Wang Wei's Meeting in the Mountains;
My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage.
The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Wang Changling's "Send firewood to the Imperial Palace";
Running water connects five mountains, and farewell is not without harm.
Green hills share the same sex and rain, and the bright moon has never been two townships.
Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 An Xi";
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.
Li Bai's "Send Du Lujun East Shimen";
After a few days of drunkenness, I boarded the pool platform. When Shimen Road was opened again, a golden urn appeared.
Surabaya is full of autumn waves, and the sea is bright. The sky is far away, and the cup is in hand.
Quan Deyu's Long-separated Man on the Ridge;
Ten years have passed and we met here.
Where is the horse's head? Sunset is ten thousand peaks.
Meng Haoran's Farewell to Wang Wei;
I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave.
Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind.
You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
Break up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn. "
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.
Quit the viceroy and go to Shuzhong for his post.
Take this opportunity to surround the wall of the third district of Qin and see the five continents.
Parting with you, our two officials run counter to each other.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.