Don
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.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Don
Weicheng is drizzling,
The guest rooms are green and willow.
I advise you to drink more wine,
There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.
I was moved by your talent for the first time.
Is in the misty spring rain.
See you tonight. It's hard to see you again.
Sobbing among the mulberry branches
It is already a lazy wind in late autumn.
You always compare yourself to
Old pine trees after lightning strike
You can't cure the pain of burns for a lifetime.
Unlike the willows floating in the air with flowers on the shore.
Every spring, you have to change your appearance.
I often wish I were like
Hong Fei traveling from south to north.
Pave the way in the boundless sky.
Don't be like that narcissistic parrot.
You can't live without a golden cage all day.
This is our own misfortune.
It is also our * * * difficulty.
Because we think too much about life.
Our hearts
Our hearts are always so heavy.
When will the old pile sprout?
Shake off dead branches for a lush tree.
When is the earth always spring?
Soothes the sleeping soul
Don't worry any more.
& lt seeing friends off in autumn night > Shu Ting
After parting-Du Muye
You left in a hurry in May this year.
I didn't leave the best-looking and happiest one.
I rummaged around eagerly. Rummaging for what? I
I don't know. What are you thinking about? I regret it, too
Several wild flowers were crushed by sad hands.
Or some wild flowers you picked back?
These fine eyebrows and fine eyes make me love my little life.
It is they who cry with their wounded little bodies.
Stay with me with a cool heart until dawn.
This night is not too long, but why do I have it?
Thousands of years of loneliness, thousands of years of melancholy-
Can we say goodbye again when you come back?
Let me watch you carefully! Watching you happy.
In the west wind, three steps back and five steps swing.
Go away.-Go away slowly! Okay？
Farewell to Xu zhimo of Cambridge
I left quietly, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant. That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky; Crushed in floating seaweed, a rainbow-like dream is precipitated. Looking for dreams? Support a long pole and swim back to a greener place on the grass; Full of starlight, singing in the splendor of starlight. But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
Shian Nora of Xu Zhimo. This group of poems was written by Mr. Xu during Tagore's visit to Japan in June 1924, and was included in the first edition of Shima Poetry Collection. When reprinting, the author screened out the first seventeen poems, leaving only the last one, and added a subtitle: "For Japanese girls". (shian Nora: transliteration of Japanese "Goodbye"; Uta: Japanese is singing; Shaji: Japanese is wine. )
one
I remember the sunrise at Fusang Sea.
Gold is scattered on the sea of Fusang;
I remember the islands in the Fusang Sea,
Emerald floating on the Fusang Sea-
Shian, Nora.
two
Sailing leisurely in a room washed by lights,
I saw an ancient fishing boat with stars.
Like a group of carefree seabirds,
Rest your feathers and swim in the waves at dusk.
Shian, Nora.
three
This is a cemetery; Whose grave is this?
Take up all the cool breeze and fragrant clouds in this mountain?
I won't forget the beautiful tombstones and inscriptions.
In the tomb, before his death, there were also cool mountain breeze and pine fragrance-
Shian, Nora. (Kobe Mountain Cemetery)
four
Listen to the warbler before the wind,
Look at that wide-winged eagle harrier passing through the clouds.
I am leaning on a book called Gu Song.
Why do people in the same tomb like the leisure of people in the tomb? ——
Shian, Nora. (Kobe Mountain Park)
five
Health, happiness and madness, I envy.
You all cheered in unison, "Arroyo!"
I am glad that I participated in the rain in this city.
Even butterflies are flying, Arroyo!
Shian Nala (Osaka Electric Beads)
six
Join the music of my dreams-even now-
Clogs, crisp, fresh and meticulous,
What's more, the streets are full of bright lights and shadows.
Cheers prance in the shadows, "Arroyo"!
Shian, Nora. (Tojo Osaka)
seven
Like the wind between the Three Gorges,
BaojJinchuan has beautiful scenery and is continuous;
As steep as the Three Gorges,
Using a boat like a sharp arrow in a water drop-
Shian, Nora. (Bao Jinchuan is rushing)
eight
It was bumpy and smooth all the way,
There are beautiful green hills among the violets.
Hold Artemisia longifolia and stay in the center of the wave.
Bo Xin sees Youyou Fish-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
nine
Be quiet! Stop paddling,
Listen to the loud joy in the green forest,
Thrush or Zhi Geng? Like a few drops of perfume,
Drop into my thirsty heart-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
ten
Five Towers: Don't laugh at the madness of tourists.
Boat people, you enjoy the peace of mountains and rivers.
Have a Shojaei, my friend, and get drunk.
Uta uta. Mountain spirit does not show rude voice-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
eleven
I don't distinguish-I don't need to distinguish-this strange lyric,
Like unbridled waves hissing in a cave,
Just like an old soldier telling a story of his youth,
Uta Uta! I'm full of wonderful ideas-
Shian Nora (op cit. )
twelve
That's a cuckoo! She embroidered a ribbon,
Green foothills of green hills;
Ah, there is also her fragrance in the blue waves.
In the blue waves, there is a peach-like timidity-
Shian, Nora. (same as above)
thirteen
But it provided me with serious intoxication,
Not only has the fragrance of azaleas;
Better than delicate cuckoo, the most unforgettable and more delicate girl!
Shian, Nora.
fourteen
I admire their lightness,
Natural charm, natural charm!
I admire their uniform color,
Bright as a butterfly, light as a butterfly-
Shian, Nora.
fifteen
Live up to the originality of the creator,
There is infinite hospitality in their flow;
For example, freedom like the smell of cigarettes and flowers,
Their smiles and gentleness make me want to stop-
Shian, Nora.
sixteen
I am a night butterfly in the valley;
Forming on the grass, flying in the dark,
I present beautiful gold powder on my wings and feathers,
I like stars shining thousands of miles away-
Shian, Nora.
seventeen
I am a drunken flower bee;
I am full of fragrance and I am not afraid of my madness.
Now, on the way home, I promised my little voice,
I want to praise another kind of flower wine, which I once tasted-
Shian, Nora.
eighteen
The most is the gentleness of bowing,
Like a lotus, it can't overcome the shyness of the cool breeze.
Take care, take care,
There is sweet sadness in the treasure-
Shian, Nora.
Dreaming of parting,
Holding your face in the dream.
Half lingering, half purplish,
Gaunt and fresh.
Dreaming of parting,
Hold your hand in your dream.
A little stiff, a little wet,
Cold but crazy.
I didn't sweet talk in the end,
Curl your gentle back.
Your pulse is gone,
Desolate my clenched palm.
Cherish, become a kind of funny.
Crazy can only be called embarrassment.
Soul is just a rhetorical device.
Even if you steal the bell,
Everyone heard the sound of breaking.
Time has passed, and there is only a little pen left in my hand, but I can't describe the inner changes. I've been wondering why the air is so humid, but I didn't expect anyone to marry running water in this rainy autumn. Who wants to marry spring? Who doesn't long for that long-lost innocent smile? Who does not miss happiness all the time? You should take a good road. Maybe we won't meet again tomorrow. Please remember, as long as there is sunshine in the sky, that is my miss for you!
say goodbye to
Text/He Wenqi
Some people say that parting is a new beginning,
Some people say that parting is the end of feelings,
Others say that parting is a different taste.
What is parting?
This is the starting point for my take-off,
Or is it an obstacle to my stagnation because of nostalgia?
Is it sweet or bitter?
Very sad. now
Or full of hope for the future,
Parting is close at hand,
Let's take our time.
Leave your alma mater,
Is our first step into society,
This is a new beginning of our life.
Leave your alma mater,
Leave it to us
It is a sweet memory and a longing for the future.
Parting is like this,
Bitter and beautiful,
Only those who have experienced it,
To appreciate it.
University graduation farewell song (1)
Boys, please drink a toast and say goodbye;
Girls, please touch the cups. There is no need to wipe your tears at the class reunion today.
Students, toast each other. We have no regrets in this life.
Friends, please raise your glasses. We might as well have some wine today.
In the past four years, I have studied cold and hot nights together and got along like brothers and sisters;
Friend ocean deep, it's hard to describe the inner taste at this moment in a blink of an eye.
Don't be too sad to say goodbye between classmates, please open your heart with a smile;
Consider it a small farewell, but we can meet again. Why should we learn to be affectionate and shed tears?
Note: ① This poem is actually lyrics, which is written according to the tune of Two Butterflies by Pang Long (because I know nothing about composition and have only a little knowledge of lyrics, I have to borrow other people's existing tunes. I'm really sorry). So if you can sing two butterflies, you should be able to sing this song. This song had better be sung by Pang Long.
Water tune: dedicated to classmates and friends on the eve of college graduation
Today, * * * happily drink, tomorrow, we will run around.
I don't know when we can meet again this time.
I want to keep you. I will study with you every day, but I can't help it.
A toast: the future career is red!
Pack your bags, board the train, and there is no trace.
Don't be sad, there is still news from Hong Fei!
Let's be angry with books and show our talents. Why didn't it work?
Reunion, singing loudly, earth-shattering!
graduate
We set sail from here
Go to a distant place
As we move towards tomorrow,
How can you forget yesterday?
Looking back on yesterday
That lush day
There is already green and fragrance.
More than that.
Meet each other late.
That magnificent treasure
Today we shed tears.
But that's not sadness.
It's singing
We broke up today.
But that's not lost.
This is a treasure.
Farewell to the ancient city
A thousand times
I read different languages.
Ten thousand times
I saw a picture of separation.
However, today
It's us.-me and you.
Cross this ancient threshold
No blessing, no goodbye.
Those are like performances.
It is best to be silent.
Hiding is not cheating.
Leave the memory to the future.
It's like leaving a dream to the sea.
Let the wind sail on the sea at night.
When I become the back.
Shao Yanxiang
When I become the back.
Don't be emotional and don't be scared.
Just wave calmly.
Like sending a cloud and a gust of wind
If the sunset doesn't rise again
If you send a missing meteor.
Everyone will be the back.
Everything between heaven and earth is a process.
When I become the back.
Don't say goodbye, don't be attached.
Just silently watching that moment.
Looking at the long road, stretching to the horizon.
Look at the shadow of the lonely sail hidden in the distance
Look at the flashing lights.
All the feasts are over.
Why should we meet when we say goodbye? Goodbye.
When I become the back.
No sadness, no sigh
Please watch me walk so calmly.
Don't ask me where to go.
Don't ask your early youth to dream.
Don't ask if it's raining on the road.
Unforgettable will be forgotten one day.
Life is like a letter when the sun and the moon shine long.
When my back disappears in a hurry.
Forget it. There's nothing to be sad about.
The dust of the years falls and flies.
Childishness is absent, and youth is absent.
The time of joy and trouble has passed.
Hope and disappointment are not intertwined.
Don't look back: forget me.
That song and that flower will never come back.
Do you want more? No, please adopt it. O(∩_∩)O Thank you