The moon is full of flowers, and the most bitter thing in life is to leave. _ _ _ _ Zhang Mingshan's "Pu Tian Le Yong Shi"
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's Two Biedongda Poems
Declining orchid bid farewell to Fujian on Xianyang Road. If there is love in the sky, it will be old. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's "It's hard to tie a tiger's hand"
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's The Sand Waves Clap the Curtain and the Rain Ripps.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Cheng Wei Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. _ _ _ _ Sender in Zhang Bi
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. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now. _ _ _ _ Wei's letter to my friend and.
Whoever is drunk wakes up, I still can't bear to leave lightly. _ _ _ _ Lv Benzhong's Walking on the Sand, Snow as Plum Blossoms.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Hope for Spring
No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Late West Western jackdaw Sorrow"
It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. _ _ _ _ Zhou Zizhi's partridge day, when a little residual red is about to run out.
Don't wake up when you are drunk. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Drunk Flowers Never Remember the West Building"
What's more, things are different, and eventually they meet. _ _ _ _ Yan's Youth Journey, Leave More.
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people. _ _ _ _ Lv Benzhong's "Picking mulberry seeds, hating your majesty is not like Jiangyue"
The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian. _ _ _ _ Wang Changling's Two Poems "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji"
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry"
So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Mount Tianmu in a Dream/Biedong Road Zhu Gong