What are the farewell poems (at least 10)?

1 Look at Wang Nanzheng-Liu Changqing (Tang)

Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.

But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.

Translation:

Watch your ship sail to the boundless sea of clouds, say goodbye to tears, and wear a towel frequently. Like a bird, I don't know where to go, leaving this piece of green hills facing pedestrians.

A lone sail on the vast river disappears in the distance, and you will enjoy the beautiful scenery of the five lakes at sunset. Who can see me standing in Tingzhou thinking of you? Looking at Bai Ping's heart is full of infinite sadness.

2. Send a spiritual master-Liu Changqing (Tang)

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

Translation:

Chikurinji is hidden in the lush jungle, and the evening bell rings in the distance.

He put on a hat and walked alone along the sunset towards the distant castle peak.

3. Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Shu for 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.

Translation:

The majestic Chang 'an guards the land of Sanqin and sees Wujin through the clouds.

When I left you, I had infinite affection in my heart, because we were all floating in the sea of officials.

As long as there is your confidant in the world, even if you are far away, you are like a close neighbor.

Never break up at a fork in the road, like a child, sad and wet with tears.

4. Send Yuan Ershi Anxi-Wang Wei (Tang)

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

Translation:

A spring rain in the morning of the Acropolis moistened the faint dust, and the green willows around the guest house were particularly fresh.

An old friend invites you for another farewell drink. There are no old friends outside Yangguan West Road.

5. Don't be in the mountains-Wang Wei (Tang)

Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.

Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?

Translation:

Farewell to friends in the mountains, the sunset half masks Chai Men.

Spring grass will give birth to new green next year, friend, can you give it back to me?

6. Breaking up with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn-Wang Changling (Tang)

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!

Translation:

I came to Wudi on the night when the cold rain dripped all over the river. After seeing my friends off at dawn, I only left the lonely shadow of Chushan.

When I arrive in Luoyang, if any relatives and friends ask about me, please tell them that my heart is still as pure as the ice of a jade pot and has not been defiled by worldly things such as fame and fortune.

7. To Wang Lun-Li Bai (Tang)

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Translation:

Li Bai was about to travel by boat when he heard singing on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Lake is as deep as thousands of feet, it can't compare with what Wang Lun did to me.

8. The Yellow Crane Tower went to Yangzhou to bid farewell to Meng Haoran-Li Bai (Tang)

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.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Translation:

My friend waved goodbye to me at the Yellow Crane Tower. He will go to Yangzhou in sunny March.

His sail shadow gradually disappeared into the blue sky, only to see the rolling Yangtze River rushing in the horizon.

9. Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry-Li Bai (Tang)

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Translation:

I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period.

The mountains gradually disappeared in the Ye Ping and unfolded slowly, and the river seemed to flow into the vast wilderness.

The image of the moon in the waves is a mirror falling from the sky, and the colorful clouds in the air form a beautiful mirage.

But I still love the surging river in my hometown, which has always accompanied my boat trip in Wan Li.

10, send a friend-Li Bai (Tang)

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.

Translation:

Castle Peak crosses the north of the city, and white water flows through the east side. We will leave here, and once we get to Wan Li, we will embark on a lonely journey.

Wandering clouds are the artistic conception of wanderers, while the unwilling sunset is the attachment of old friends. Now waving away, I can only hear the whining of the stray horse.

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