Express a poem about a bosom friend

1. Poem and confidant 1, for 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.

Translation:

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

Even if the Peach Blossom Lake reaches thousands of feet, it can't compare with Wang Lun's Farewell to Me.

2. Send Li Shaofu to the Acropolis

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

Nanchangwei, Fujian, leaving the pavilion for spring.

Wildflowers are eager to see, but woodbirds are fresh to hear.

If you don't get drunk, you won't return.

Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor.

Translation:

It was spring when the Nanchang county commandant was sent away, and the pillars on the roadside were used to bid farewell to the distinguished guests.

The beautiful wild flowers are in full view, and the humming in the forest is still fresh.

Say goodbye to the county seat and set foot on the road home, and go back to the car to go to Baimajin.

Confidant friends, regardless of distance, are neighbors across Wan Li.

3. Listen to Luoshan people play the Three Gorges Liu Quan in autumn night.

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

When the mountain is old, the sound of the piano fades.

Brush the jade emblem on the shirt sleeve and play the Three Gorges Spring.

This song has not been played for half, and the high hall is like an empty mountain.

The stone forest roared, suddenly between the windows.

Sob around your fingers, green hair stirs.

Play against Chu Yun, Xu Yan.

Suspicion and balcony rain, like a mixed Wushan ape.

It is convenient for eyes and ears to listen to ghosts and gods.

King Chuko was heartbroken, and ChristianRandPhillips was in tears.

Who cut the branches of paulownia, use Zhu Sixian.

It can contain ancient songs and pass them on to today.

A bosom friend is hard to meet again, but you are old.

At the end of the song, the moon has fallen, and I am trapped in the East.

Translation:

The old man in Minshan has gray hair and his temples are white because of the guqin.

Brush the white jade Qin Hui on the shirt sleeve and play the Three Gorges Liu Quan for me.

This song hasn't been played halfway, just like an empty mountain above the high hall.

The wind blew through the stone forest, as if between the windows.

Fingers whimpered around the piano and strings gurgled in the water.

Resentment is like a cloud in Chutian, as ethereal as autumn smoke in Wan Li.

It even rained in Mao Mao on the balcony, mixed with the sound of crying apes in Wushan.

The melody is deep and charming, and the sound of the piano is pure and moving.

King Chuko was heartbroken, and ChristianRandPhillips was in tears.

Who pulled up the red rope with paulownia wood?

Ancient music pops up on the piano, and the music has been passed down to this day.

It's not easy to meet a bosom friend again, but it's a pity that people are old.

After the music was finished, the moon had already set, so I stayed in the tent and went back to Dongzhai to sleep alone.

4. When seeing Yuan Er off, Anxi

Author: Wang Wei

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 relatives when they go out to the sun.

Translation:

The drizzle in the morning wet the floating dust of the acropolis; The hotel with blue bricks and green tiles, surrounded by willows, is particularly fresh and clear.

Please come to the farewell bar again; Because after you leave Yangguan, you won't see your old friends there.

5. Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Shu, and be sent by uncle.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

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:

Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away.

You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home.

As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor.

Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.

2. Poems about bosom friends Looking for bosom friends in high mountains and flowing water

I know all over the world. How many people can I know?

Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting?

Zhong Ziqi died, and Boya never touched the drum piano in his life.

After writing a poem

[Tang] Jia Dao

Two sentences of three years,

Tears flowed down in one gulp.

If you don't reward your confidant,

Go back to the mountain.

Guests who chant Qin at dinner.

[Tang] Cui Jue

Seven strings and five tones are cold,

This art has been difficult since ancient times.

Only Henan room order method,

Always pity Dong.

I was pregnant with Sun Lu on the trip.

Guan xiu

It rains at dusk, and cicadas rush to the countryside in autumn.

After a month at sea, several families went upstairs.

Fragrant fruits are falling, fragrant grass is lingering, and smoke is floating.

Only those who know each other grow old.

A bosom friend is sincere and hopeful.

Han Yu

The bosom friend is sincere and can't miss the child.

Before dawn, walk on the moon with wine.

Chang 'an Shuhuai became a bosom friend.

[Tang] Xiang Si

It is not easy to return to the rivers and lakes, and Beijing is poor.

The night is a unique bosom friend, and the heart has no old friends.

A dream in sorrow, a disease in spring in nine.

In order to inquire about the daily situation, there is no way to live.

Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What's shameful about playing with running water at the clock meeting?

Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing water.

3. The poem describes the confidante 1, the lotus leaf cup, who is the confidante of the Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde.

Confidant. who is it? It's over. Won and missed his life. Love is as ruthless as ever, don't regret it clearly.

Mo Daofang changes all the time, day and night. Take care of yourself. Show Iraq the maze and come back, wash away the rain and wash away the legacy.

Who is my bosom friend? She has left; We will be together for life, that's enough. Leave life and death, still do not regret. No wonder the ancients said that affection is not like ruthlessness, love happiness and sorrow, and infatuation is like me.

Don't say there are many happy times. In fact, life is like the morning dew, white hair in a blink of an eye, and youth is fleeting. Never forget this life. Seeing the hairpin she left behind, I burst into tears. If there is an afterlife, I hope she can recall those times with me under the guidance of the relics of past lives.

2. Blue Bridge Station See Yuan Jiushi Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Blue Bridge Chun Xue Jun returns to Japan, Qinling Autumn Wind I go. Get off the horse at each post and follow the wall around the post to find your poem.

When you came back, Chun Xue was dancing in the Blue Bridge Station. Now when I leave, the autumn wind is rustling in the Qinling Mountains. Every time I go to a post station, I will dismount first and look at Xiqiao's poem looking for you along the wall and around the column.

3. Yu Meibosheng's pillow is long and pregnant with Xiao Song: Su Shi

The sound of the waves beats the pillow, and the moonlight is small. Ruthless Bianshui flows from the east and only leaves Xizhou with a boat.

Ceng Zui in Zhu Xi's flower garden, the wine smells more than tears. Who teaches the wind to learn from the dust? Make a noise and send it away!

After drinking goodbye, I returned to the boat, only to hear the sound of Huai water waves, such as the sound of patting my pillow, and before I knew it, it was dawn again. The waning moon seen through the gap in the canopy is so small. Bianshui is heartless, going east with an old friend, but carrying a boat full of sorrow, don't hate, and going to Xizhou alone.

Between the flowers and the flowers in Zhuxi, you and I used to get drunk together, and the friendship when we got together to drink that day was better than the sadness after parting. Who let me find you among all sentient beings and make friends with you, which led to such troubles as leaving today.

4. Goodbye Li Pingtang: Wang Changling

It is difficult to leave the Modaoqiu River, and the boat will be in Changan tomorrow. The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.

Don't say that Qiu Jiang's departure is embarrassing. Tomorrow, untie the rope and sail for Chang 'an. Watching Wu Ji sing and dance, you and I drink heartily, and we don't worry about the cold autumn night.

5. Yu Meiren listens to ChengTouJiao at dusk. Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

At dusk, listening to the corner of the city head again, I was in a bad mood. The initial boiling of the medicine furnace is short and green, and there is no lingering fragrance and half a trace of annoyance.

Affectionate since ancient times, the original disease, clear mirror cherish clear shadow. With a flick of a finger, tears fell like silk, and the Central Committee and Dongfeng Hugh sent jade people to know.

At dusk, I heard the sound of horns coming from the city head. I sat up reluctantly, feeling uncomfortable. As soon as the medicine is boiled, the lamp and candle will emit a blue flame, and the burning incense will emit half a wisp of smoke, which will arouse infinite sadness.

Affectionate people have been sick since ancient times. I looked in the mirror and lamented my haggard face. Read one of your "words between your fingers" and tears will fall down at once. Please don't tell you that I miss you when I am sick.

4. A poem by Kubinashi's bosom friend, farewell to Du's post.

Bo Wang

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.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

Biedongda

Gaoshi

A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,

Everyone in the world doesn't know you.

When sending Yuan Er to Anxi

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.

Hanjiang single-person fishing map

Where can I find good news in the world?

There is no intention in the world.

Ruthlessness is not necessarily a hero,

Why do close friends take root together?

I want to talk to Yao Qin, but I have few intimate friends. Who will listen to a broken string? -Xiao Zhong Shanyue Fei

It is enough to have a bosom friend in life, so we should put ourselves in the other's shoes.

I'm not hitting anyone! All smiles are friends, but it's hard to find a bosom friend.

Looking for a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing water

Two thousand gold is easy to get, but a bosom friend is hard to find.

Speaking and listening to a bosom friend is not talking to a bosom friend.

Just because of the wonders, regardless of mountains and rivers. The guest never tires of coming, and the bosom friend is too convinced.

Snobbish, snobbish, gentle, who will repeat the confidant! Boya will not die in the clock, which is an eternal miracle.

Batavia on Yanmenguan Line

Li he

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

The role is full of autumn colors, stuffed with rouge and purple at night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

Rolling on the golden platform, I took Yulong to die for you.

Scholars are used as confidants, and women are pleased with themselves. I will repay my wisdom. ("Warring States Policy Zhao Ce")

Yin Zhiyin

Song Shaoyong

Zhong Ni didn't mean it at first, and Mencius couldn't help being tempted.

Don't look for white jade in the mountains, but take gold with you.

White jade is sometimes found in the mountains, but gold is nowhere to be found.

Anyone in my generation dares to say yes, knowing that there is no confidant in the world.

We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

5. The poem describing the bosom friend is 1, which hurts the bosom friend at the expense of the singer. -Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han Yuefu

There are tall buildings in the northwest of the poem, which are flush with the clouds. Cross sparse junction window, aging third order. There is a string song on the screen with a sad voice.

Who can write this song? Nothing is Qi Liang's wife! Merchants in the Qing Dynasty drifted with the wind in the Middle Song Dynasty. Sigh again and again, be generous and sad. I didn't hesitate to be a singer, but I hurt my bosom friend. I would like to fly high for two swans.

2. The lords of the kingdom are very strict with us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. -Don Meng Haoran "Leaving Wang Wei"

I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye. The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.

3, I will pick up my pipa, I will play, there is no bosom friend. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"

The whole poem is full of mountains and mountains, and the moon rises slowly from the lake in the east. I let go of my hair to enjoy the coolness at night, opened the window and lay down peacefully. The wind brought me the fragrance of lotus, and the bamboo dew dripped. I will pick up my lute and play, without a bosom friend. So I think of you, old friend. I'm finally dreaming.

Gao Jiang is the only one who likes to meet you. -Tang Lizhong's "Jishui County Appreciates Song Hua Scholar with Rhyme"

The official position of the whole poem is depressed in the water town, and the official has nothing to write. Listening to the residual spring rain, dreaming of five old clouds in the air. Every bamboo path and every moss step, birds prefer to smell the flowers. Gao Jiang is the only one who likes to meet you.

5. If we know that this matter is not so intimate, it will naturally be indispensable-Mr. Don Li Shanfu's "To Play the Piano"

The whole poem knows about it, but there are few bosom friends, so Mr. Wang naturally wastes his heart. When the world is so old, why should people be more attached to it? The body is not as skillful as Yu Sheng, but as pleasant as Kevin·Z's lewdness. Three feet in the traffic line seven, two feet in Shi Kuang.

6. Poems describing knowing yourself and yourself, knowing yourself and yourself, and caring for each other.

Wine meets bosom friends, and poetry is sung to people.

Friends in the world, know yourself and know yourself.

Meeting is like meeting for the first time, and there is no resentment in the end.

Fish can be known near the water, and birds can be known near the mountain.

It's a long way to go, and Xiu Yuan knows the horsepower, which will last for a long time.

The poor live in downtown areas, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

Speak and listen to a bosom friend, not talk to a bosom friend.

Poetry:

"Ren Zhoushu of Du Shaofu" Tang Wangbo

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.

Farewell Don: Jia Dao.

Husband is not proud and has low behavior. If you play the pipa repeatedly, you will know your bosom friend.

Happy Sha Song: Zhang Xiaoxiang

Jade festival beads are made of Hanlin. Poetry and calligraphy are handsome and profound. Tigers roar and dragons sing, one after another. I am a disciple of my husband's family. I'll teach you to pour when I meet you. High mountains and flowing water meet bosom friends.

7. What poems describe bosom friends?

Tears flowed down in one gulp.

If you don't reward your confidant,

Always pity Dong.

I was pregnant with Sun Lu on the trip.

Guan xiu

Dusk and light rain gather, grass and grass float in the smoke,

Go back to the mountain.

Guests who chant Qin at dinner.

[Tang] Cui Jue

Seven strings and five cold sounds, why are you ashamed to play running water?

Zhong Ziqi died, and Boya never touched the drum piano in his life.

After writing a poem

[Tang] Jia Dao

Two sentences for three years, caress Lingyun and cherish yourself; Find a bosom friend when you meet mountains and flowing water in the clock.

I know all over the world. How many people can I know?

Yang Yi didn't answer.

After a month at sea, several families went upstairs.

Increase fragrance and drop fruit,

This art has been difficult since ancient times.

Only Henan room order method

8. The poem of finding a bosom friend 1. The poem "Give Xu Gan" by Wei of the Three Kingdoms: "If you play the crown, you will be a bosom friend." Waiting for the recommendation of a good friend, and a good friend wants to recommend a confidant. Who doesn't?

2. Tang's poem "Farewell to Vice Governor Du": "However, China has our friendship and heaven is our neighbor." However, although China maintains our friendship and lives far apart, it means that there are close friends all over the world. Even though they are far away, they seem to be close at hand.

3. Clear sky Ren Shang's "Peach Blossom Fan Listening to Cang Li": "Modaoshan is far from a bosom friend. You see there are old brothers in every corner of the world. " Don't say that the whole landscape has no bosom friend. You see, even the ends of the earth have my friends and brothers.

4. Wang Yuan Yun's "Water Tune Songs Send Prince Taiyuan": "Sorrow and joy are common, but it is difficult to be a bosom friend." Sad parting is common, but bosom friends are hard to find since ancient times.

5. Yuan Sadula's Wild Goose Gate Collection: "The most important thing in life is to know yourself, and the four seas meet with flesh and blood." The meaning of a person's life lies in having a bosom friend. Meeting anywhere in the world is like kinship.

References:

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