Poems describing friends traveling together and leaving halfway.

A poem describing a friend who broke up during a trip is as follows.

Operator, send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang, Guan.

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going?

To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

"Ju Ge Xing" Tang Li Bai

Jade doesn't talk about peaches and plums, but it's a shame to laugh at the fish's eyes. There are too many blue flies in Chu,

Liancheng Bai Bi was slandered. Jingshan trombone wept blood, and loyal ministers died like ghosts.

Listening to music and knowing the truth, I will lose my wife. Qin Mu bought Prissy five sheepskins to die.

Washing clouds is really cheap. Singing and wielding knives, the tiger became a tiger in the stream.

All of a sudden, I abandoned Qiu Dong. Who knows this old man who has been guarding the canal all his life?

But people today look at Hong Fei with their eyes.

Pick Wei

Pea seedlings have been picked again, and wild peas have just emerged from the ground. I said I would go home, but it still didn't come true by the end of the year. A lonely room is a lonely home, so it is a ghost. This is a reason not to live in a prosperous area.

The pea seedlings have been picked again, and the wild peas are very tender. Said he went home, and he was depressed. Anxiety is burning, and hunger is unbearable. The location of the garrison cannot be fixed, and it is impossible to take the letter home.

Bean sprouts are picked again, and the stems and leaves of wild peas are getting old. He said that he went home and went home again in October. But the king's errand is not finished yet, and I have no leisure to enjoy this quiet and good time. Worried and guilty, I can't do it.

What flowers are in full bloom? It's Tang Dihua. What kind of car is it? General among generals, of course. The troop ship started, and four horses were tall and big. How dare you live safely? Because of a month of fighting!

Riding four horses, four horses are tall and strong. The generals sat in the car and the soldiers were under its protection. Four horses were trained, with bows and shark sacs decorated with Gu Xiang. If you don't quit that day, there will be pits and thorns.

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty. Full of sadness, full of sadness, who experienced my sadness!

No Cui Jiao, handmaiden.

The prince's children rushed back, and the beautiful woman was wet with tears.

Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

Don Zheng Gu, farewell to friends in Huaishang.

Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people.

The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.

"Yunyang Inn Farewell to Shen Han" Don Sikong Shu

How many years have passed since my old friend was in Jianghai?

Suddenly meet, but doubt is a dream, lament and ask each other's age.

Our single lamp shines through cold and wet, wet bamboo and dark floating smoke.

But forget the sadness of tomorrow, and leave a cup to cherish.

"Langtaosha" Song Ouyang Xiu

Drink Dongfeng and relax.

Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East.

At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.

It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry.

The flowers this year are better than those last year.

It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year.

Tang Wang Bo's Farewell to the Governor of Shu

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.

Wang Ming shouren's two meta-poems.

Today is the Lantern Festival in my hometown. I am lonely, lonely, lonely and desolate village.

Fortunately, there are books left to accompany me, and I am glad that no horse was invited to travel.

Spring has come, the grass pavilion is full of plum blossoms, and the moon is not soluble in the courtyard.

At this time, the hall of Yuyao's hometown is brightly lit, and all my brothers are here. My parents must miss me very much in this remote place.

Last year's Lantern Festival bronze drums were still on the scene in the capital, which sounded like rolling thunder.

The moon is hidden in the light of the court building, and the sound of hooves on the road is floating in the wind.

In the land of famine, it is often sad to look back on the past and hear people's flutes in the middle of the night.

I remember turning to many happy things. Xiaozong once lifted the ban on Liang Gong.

Don Zheng Gu, farewell to friends in Huaishang.

Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people.

The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.

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