The poem about missing friends in Tang poetry is 1. A poem about missing friends.
Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn (Wang Changling)
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Send a message to Qiu Er (Wei Wuying) in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night (Li Shangyin)
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the fifteenth night of August (Tang Bai Juyi)
On the evening of August 15 last year, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Mid-Autumn Festival Waiting for the Moon (Lu Guimeng)
It is not enough to transfer to first frost, but it seems a good time to transfer to the later stage.
The curtain leans against the tree, and the feeling is infinite.
I like to listen to the sound of the sheng, and gradually watch the stars lose the south basket.
Who wants to reduce the first round and noon for the cooling power of the school?
Song Su Shi's Mid-Autumn Moon and Ziyou
The bright moon is not higher than the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Will the waves and the wind return to the office before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
Moonlight Night Clothes Shedi (Du Fu)
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? .
Farewell (Sui folk songs)
Willow green hangs down to the ground, and flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back?
2. Ancient poems about missing friends
1, where is hometown, unless you are drunk. -Song Liqingzhao &; lt； Bodhisattva Man >
2. It's already dark in Ke Yan, and the lights are on.
3, I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery. -Su Song Shi <; Water regulation >
We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since it blossomed. -Don Wei Wu Ying <; To my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi >
5. Warm soup is enough for me. Paper-cutting is my soul.
6. I have sorrow in my heart, and the moon has sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. -Don Li Shangyin &; lt； Untitled >
8. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu &; lt； Farewell >
9. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. -Tang Xiaozhao &; lt； The feeling of jianglou >
1 1, everyone gradually feels strange in the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan. -Don Stentu &; lt； Five books >
12, the day of departure is far away, and the day of clothing has slowed down. -Han&; lt； Nineteen ancient poems, travel again >
15, only the mirror lake ahead, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. -Tang He Zhang Zhi <; Two hometown couplets >
16, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . It's plum blossoms. When you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossoms. -Don Wang Wei&; lt； Three miscellaneous poems >
17, hate is like spring grass, and you are still alive. ()-Southern Tang Li Yu&; lt； Qingpingle >
18, I woke up, and the low moonlight on the rafters seemed like your face, still floating in the air. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting. -Don Mutu &; lt； Farewell >
19, Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun. -Li Bai&; lt； To Wang Lun >
20, peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, a river and lake night rain for ten years. -Huang Songting Jian &; lt； Send yellow letters many times >
2 1, there should be no hate, when it grows to a circle. -Su Song Shi <; Water regulation >
3. What are the ancient poems about missing friends?
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Stone < & Water regulation >>
Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Tang Zhao's defects & gt
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. Don dumu & gt
We met for the last time in the flowers, and we parted in the flowers. It has been a year since the flowers bloomed today. Wei Wuying < & To my friends Li Dan and Yuan Xi>；;
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Li Bai < & To Wang Lun >>
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. Tang Wangwei & gt
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. Sui Xue Daoheng & gt
Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past. Tang He Zhang Zhi>
Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. & lt& amplt； Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Caiwei >>
4. Ancient poems about missing friends
We watched him go out of the tower gate, head east, into the snowdrift of Tianding Road, and at the corner of the pass, he disappeared, leaving only footprints.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you day and night, but I don't see you. I drink Yangtze River water.
However, although China maintains our friendship, the paradise in Wang Bo is still our neighbor.
The moon, which is full, is now at sea, and the end of the world * * At this time, Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the moon and thinking of a distance".
To ask why Wujiang didn't come, I dreamed of Wang Changling's "Li Chang Cao Zhai Night Drink".
The cold light of the hotel stays awake alone, why does the guest's heart become sad? My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty.
Li Bai: For Wang Lun.
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
It's shallower than Wang Lun's love for me.
Quit Du and go to Shu to take up his post.
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.
Li Bai: seeing a friend off
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
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.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Tang-Wang Wei
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.
Send Guo Sicang to Wang Changling.
On the Huaihe River in the spring night, mutual help and love are rippling.
I try to stay away from Guo Sicang.
The bright moon of good luck.
The tide is deep at night.
Send Zhao Zongyang Jiong at night.
Zhao is worth fifteen cities, and his wall jade.
Has always been famous in the world.
I'll send you back to your hometown tonight
The sky is bright and the moonlight is like water.
Sent to Qin
Avoid five graves
The sword I am carrying is worth 1000 dollars.
Break up and give away
All the hearts in my life
To Assistant Secretary Chen Qiaoen Ziang.
Hanting Qiao Rong Pavilion
Yun Ge Bobian Palace
Poor Ambassador Ma.
Who is the hero of Bai Shou?
Farewell to my friend Chen Ziang on a spring night.
The silver candle spits smoke, and the golden statue faces Qi Yan, leaving the hall to think about the piano and circling the mountains and rivers.
In what year will Luoyang attend this meeting when the moon is high and the trees grow and the warblers fly?
Send a friend.
It is said that Can Cong Road is rugged and difficult to walk. It starts with a face and lives next to the horse's head.
Fang Shulong, Qin Zhanchun's flow around Shucheng should have been settled. Don't ask Junping.
There are many here!
5. Poems and songs that reflect missing friends
Du Fu wrote A Gift for Wei Ba Chu Shi.
This poem describes that in the dark night, the warm light of friendship illuminates a corner of life. Du Fu's family fled to the mountains again and again, and were caught in heavy rain, hungry and cold. When we passed by Peng Ya in the middle of the night and came to our friend Sun Zai's house, we saw a touching scene: Ke Yan was dark and brightly lit.
Warm soup is enough for me, paper-cutting is my soul. From then on, I got married and shed tears for each other.
The chickens slept soundly, which aroused their appetite. Du Fu's Dream of Li Bai is the most outstanding chapter in Li Bai's works.
This poem not only expresses his yearning for his friends, but also his understanding of Li Bai. For example, "I woke up and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air."
In the dim moonlight, readers seem to see white melancholy eyes; "Besides, at my door, you rubbed your white head, as if something was bothering you. Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor. "
It can be said that it is a small portrait of the tragic figure Li Bai, full of sympathy from the photographer; "A thousand years of fame, ten thousand years of fame, what's good, when you die, it's gone" is a comment on Li Bai's life. "After the illness, the king was told to drink and give songs." Lin knows nothing about the world. He put forward a strange point on the second string.
People still see Wang Sheng keep this kind of mind, because there is no reason to envy him. And when Wang Sheng comforted the past, he always knew that cheap children were willing to be poor.
There is no shame in being cool when it is cold, and it is difficult to be healthy when you are sick. Wang Sheng blamed me for looking pale and replied that lying on the pillow was very uncomfortable. Who can stand malaria and Sanqiu? Cold and heat fought for a hundred days.
There was a scorpion sitting in the dark, with yellow and wrinkled skin. However, I didn't calm down because of sadness, and I also made great efforts to cook good food for me.
Send people into town to buy fragrant rice, and call women out of the house to cook for themselves. Chang 'an is sour and green in winter, and Jincheng is crisp and quiet as practice.
Seek wealth and cut fresh, and have a harmonious final banquet. The kindness of my old friend came late, which made me at a loss.
The old horse was faithful to his reputation as a pony, and he was very proud at that time. But to feed my old age, I just want to see each other often.
There are also: 1. I often go, and the willow is Yi Yi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when you're away. The water is gone in spring. It's heaven and earth-Li Yu > 2 1. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other. As for the stars in the morning and evening-Don Du Fu >; 22. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go abroad-Don Wang Wei > 23. Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows a gentleman-Tang > 24. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun —— Li Bai > 25. The last time we met in the flowers, in the flowers where we parted, it has been a year since it bloomed today-Don Wei Wu Ying > 26. Long before I met her, time had passed, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind has started, and a hundred flowers are blooming-Don Li Shangyin > 27. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Don Mutu > 28 years old. If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid sad parting-Don Mutu > 29. Peach, plum, spring breeze, a glass of wine, a lamp for ten years. -Huang Song Ting Jian > 30. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year-Tang > 3 1. There should be no hate. When will it grow into a circle? -Shi > 32 years old. I hope people will live long and take Wan Li Road. -stone >.
6. What are the poems about "missing friends"?
1. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring, go further and live better. -"Qingping Music, Don't Come to the Spring Half" South Tang Li Yu
2. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -"Crossing the Han River" Tang Song Wen Zhi
The cold light in the hotel stays alone and doesn't sleep, and the guest's heart turns sad. My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. -"Night Shift" Tang
4. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. -"Don't Dong Da Er" Tang Gao Shi
I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out for no reason. -"Qu/Ji Yuan Er Shi An Xi" Tang
6. It's only seven days in spring, and I've been away from home for two years. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -"Everyone is homesick" Sui Xue Daoheng
7. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. -"To Wei Ba and Chu Shi" Don Du Fu
8. People say that sunset is the end of the world. Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. -"Homesickness" Li Gou in the Northern Song Dynasty
9. I left home when I was young, and my local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -"The Return of the Native" He Zhangzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty
10. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. -"Spring Night in Los Angeles" Tang Libai
1 1. The day of departure is far away, and the day of clothing is slow. -Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hang Hang, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou, Hangzhou.
12. The child held hands and asked, why haven't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? -"Going Home (a poem by Zhao Wei)" Tang Du Mu
13. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. -"Farewell to the Governor in Shu" Tang
14. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. -"Looking at the Moon/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Zhang Tang is nine years old
15, Candle is willing to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn-goodbye to Tang Du Mu.
7. Ancient poems about gratitude and missing friends
To My Friends and Harmony was written by Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again.
How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country.
I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
I heard that Wang Changling moved from left to Longbiao Kiln was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
The author of Farewell One is Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
The author of Several Letters to Huang is Huang Tingjian, a writer in the Song Dynasty.
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Governing a family has four walls, and governing a country is not a matter of three fold.
I think my reading head is white, and the ape across the stream is crying and smoking.
8. Ancient poems about gratitude and missing friends
To My Friends and Harmony was written by Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again. How to predict my fate, the world is far away, only the hazy spring sorrow makes me sleep on the pillow.
Sick body makes me want to retire to the countryside, watching the exiles ashamed of the salary of the country. I heard that you were going to meet me here. I went to the west wing to see some circles looking at the moon.
I heard that Wang Changling moved from left to Longbiao Kiln was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. The author of Farewell One is Du Mu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
13 years of good posture is light, living like a scepter in bud in early February. In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.
The author of Several Letters to Huang is Huang Tingjian, a writer in the Song Dynasty. I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. Governing a family has four walls, and governing a country is not a matter of three fold.
I think my reading head is white, and the ape across the stream is crying and smoking.
9. The whole ancient poem about missing friends
In Furong Inn, I left Xin Jian (Wang Changling) for Wu on a cold rainy night and saw Min Gu.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! In the autumn night, I sent a short message to Mr. Qiu 22 (Wei). When I was walking in the cool autumn night, I thought of you and sang my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up. Rainy night notes to a friend in the north (Li Shangyin) asking if the return date is undecided, and the rain rises in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love sound without hesitation. I heard that the stars are disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and early moon and noon? Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Festival See the Moon, the moon is not high and the light is shining. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Will the waves and the wind return to the office before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems. In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan.
On a moonlit night, my younger brother (Du Fu) wanderers heard drums heralding battles, and geese sang in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Delivering books is often late. What can we expect in the war? .
Farewell (Sui folk songs) Willow green hangs down and flowers fly all over the sky. The wicker folding ruler flies away. Will pedestrians come back? .