Classical Chinese that expresses that people will travel far away.

1. What are the classical Chinese words to describe "going away"? 1. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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.

2. Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Step 3 Give it to Wang Lun.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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.

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Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.

Skillful hands, make a loom.

There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

The river is clear and shallow, how much is the difference!

Between water and water, there are no words.

5. Mid-Autumn Moon in Yangguan District

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Xiao Qin Wang, and when it enters the cavity, it is Yangguanqu.

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

2. Poems expressing "travel far" include:

1, Du Fu's farewell in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Hufu armored all over the sky, spread thousands of miles! Relatives and friends cry, pommel horse goes to lonely city.

The vegetation is dying, and Qing Jiang is frosty and snowy. It is yesterday since I left, because I saw the feelings of the ancients.

Translation:

Heaven and earth seem to be soldiers in armor. Why should I travel when the war is turbulent? My relatives and friends were in tears, and I rode away from the lonely city of Qin Zhou.

The vegetation is dying, and the time has entered the year; The river is deserted, and frost and snow are falling along the way. Although I left yesterday, I am still a little sad to see this situation.

2. Li Bai's "Guessing Traveler" in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Sea passengers ride the daytime wind and sail their ships far away.

For example, birds in the clouds disappear without a trace.

Translation:

Businessmen are drifting in the wind and sailing to do business.

Like a bird in the clouds, once gone, it can't be found.

3. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Qiu Pu feels that the owner belongs to Yan Ji"

Original text:

First frost is dead, only to know that the murderous look is strict.

Several golden skylines, graceful green and red diving.

Hu Yan does not preside, bilingual front eaves.

Three flies and four comments, I want to look back.

I don't love the house, but I thank the bead curtain in the end.

I am not as good as this bird. I drowned while traveling.

Sighing in the transmission path, but unable to remain silent in tears.

Translation:

The golden wind is bleak, the wood is withered, and the cold is cold.

Autumn is vast, red and green, and everything is hidden.

Hu Yan is going back to the south, whispering goodbye to his master under the eaves.

They are reluctant to part with their master, and their eyes are full of nostalgia.

Don't they like gorgeous houses and exquisite bead curtains? However, it will eventually fly back to the south.

I am ashamed that I am not even as good as Hu Yandou, and I have been away from my wife for more than a year.

How many thoughts, how many sighs, tears rained down, soaked the paste, and the envelope could not be sealed.

4. Cao Cao's "bitter cold journey" in the Eastern Han Dynasty

Original text:

The northern army boarded the Taihang Mountain. How difficult it is to climb this high mountain! Sakamoto Road is a bumpy road with bumpy wheels.

The wind whistling in the trees and the north wind howling in sorrow. When the bear was on the sidewalk, tigers and leopards stood on both sides of the street howling.

The valley is desolate, sparsely populated and covered with heavy snow. Looking up, the long voice sighed, and the long journey was continuous.

How sad I am and I really want to go back to my hometown. The bridge is too deep to enter, and the army is on the road.

Lost in marching, there is no place to stay at night. Walking, walking, a long day, the tired horse is hungry and hungry.

He walked along the side of the wolves, chopping wood and cutting ice to fill his stomach. Thinking of the poem Dongshan deeply touched my grief.

Translation:

How difficult it is to climb Taihang Mountain in the Northern Expedition! The catgut road is really rugged, and the wheels are broken all the way.

The wind rustled the trees and the north wind roared and wailed. On the road, the bear squatted in front of me, and the tiger and leopard barked.

The valley is desolate, sparsely populated and snowy. Looking up at the distance, sighing for a long time, thinking like a tide.

How depressed I am, I really want to go back to my hometown. The bridge was broken in deep water, and it was difficult to move forward. The army was wandering halfway.

I got lost in the March and had no place to live at night. Walking, walking for a long time, people are tired, thirsty and hungry

Walking with a bag on your back, chopping wood, chiseling ice and cooking porridge to satisfy your hunger. Thinking of the poem Dongshan deeply touched my sadness.

5. Li Bai's farewell in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

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.

6. Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun in Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

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.

3. An inspirational poem describing a long journey: Yizhou bid farewell to Jiang Tou Liu's deputy envoy Yi, dressed as snow, and pedestrians on the river urged him to say goodbye.

If you want to take a long trip, you can't afford to fly. There are more flowers flying this year than last year. When will they be returned?

Recite Jiang Yan's fu affectionately, as by the Peach Blossom Pond. I hope you come back in the evening, and I hope you don't leave Zhangzhou too far.

Look at the catkins mercilessly, and go with the wind, turn around and go. Selected Poems of Inspirational Journey II: Jia has been in China for many years, has a kind heart and is a guest by nature.

Only worry about the rivers and lakes, why worry about traveling far? Burn money and drink, pray for the wind, chase lovers west, chase east.

A floating family is carefree, and its name is not in the official register. The big ship craggily paddles, and the big woman can sing and the little woman can dance.

Qiting wine is sold every day, and I don't know the bitterness of human parting. There are many prostitutes on both sides of the Yangtze River, and thousands of families pass by at will.

Life is like Jia, except for the storm. Selected inspirational poems on a long journey 3: Cang Jiang bid farewell to Liu Xizhi. The fairy curtain in Guangxi has a light sail and a drunken flower for a long trip.

On the Wan Li River, an official said goodbye, and Chu Yunxiang paid a visit to Bian Cheng. The ridge behind the door is cold and green, and the post trees greet the boat with rain and sunshine.

This trip is promising, and my heart is like a jade pot.

4. Selected inspirational poems: farewell is easy to make.

The willow on the river head is as white as snow, and pedestrians on the river urge goodbye.

If you want to take a long trip, you can't afford to fly.

There are more flowers flying this year than last year. When will they be returned?

Recite Jiang Yan's fu affectionately, as by the Peach Blossom Pond.

I hope you come back in the evening, and I hope you don't leave Zhangzhou too far.

Look at the catkins mercilessly, and go with the wind, turn around and go.

Selected travel inspirational poems II: Jia

I have been in my hometown for many years, and I have a kind heart and a kind nature.

Only worry about the rivers and lakes, why worry about traveling far?

Burn money and drink, pray for the wind, chase lovers west, chase east.

A floating family is carefree, and its name is not in the official register.

The big ship craggily paddles, and the big woman can sing and the little woman can dance.

Qiting wine is sold every day, and I don't know the bitterness of human parting.

There are many prostitutes on both sides of the Yangtze River, and thousands of families pass by at will.

Life is like Jia, except for the storm.

Selected Poems of Inspirational Travel III: Cangjiang Farewell to Liu Xizhi's Guangxi Constitution

The eyes are dim and the sails are light, and the drunken flowers are sent away for a long journey.

On the Wan Li River, an official said goodbye, and Chu Yunxiang paid a visit to Bian Cheng.

The ridge behind the door is cold and green, and the post trees greet the boat with rain and sunshine.

This trip is promising, and my heart is like a jade pot.