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What are the literary poems that can be given to friends?

There are many literary poems that can be sent to friends. I sorted out the poems about friendship, love and affection, hoping to help you.

First, friendship:

1, I don't care about mountain roads, but I have also walked through snow. -Zhang Jiuling's Answer to Lu Li

2, meet for one night, the moon is round. -Du Fu's Su Zan Public House

3. There are many old friends in Hexi Curtain, so don't come on March 5th. -Cen Can's "Liangzhou Pavilion and Judge Night Collection"

I haven't seen you for many years across the river and the sea. -Si Kongshu's "Yunyang Inn Don't Shen Han"

5. There are returning guests in Dongting, and Xiaoxiang meets an old friend. -Liu Yun's "Jiangnan Fu"

6, JiTing bleak old friend is rare, where to climb back. -Wang Zhihuan's "Nine Days Farewell"

7. Like a lamp, Wan Li, an old friend, has returned to the shadows. -Huang Tingjian's "Tasting Tea Words"

8. When you meet the full moon, it is also worth the night firefly. -Wang Ji "Autumn Night Encounter History"

9. The grass at the head of bazi city is dusk. Where Bashan mountains overlap and meet. -Zhang Xian's "The Pride of the Fisherman and the Gift of Becoming a Public"

10, there are no pedestrians in the ancient road, and Hanshan sees you alone. -Liu Changqing's Interview with Xi Huangfu Shiyu in Bijian Villa.

Second, love:

1, a moment that should last forever, has come and gone unconsciously. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. ── Li Shangyin

3. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . -Li Shangyin "Untitled"

4, the breadth of life and death, Zi Chengqi said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs, High Wind and Drumming"

5. If you succeed, why do you want to resign? You are willing to be a fairy. ── Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"

6. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei's "Acacia"

7, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold! -Du Qiuniang's "Witch"

8. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and you will miss it. Xu Yuan Jayce's Moon Song Chun Qing

9. tenderness is like water, and the ceremony is like a dream. If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court. -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge"

10, it is sad, especially the general taste in my heart. -Li Yu "Meet You Huan"

Third, the family:

1, but every inch of grass has a few feelings, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. -Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons

2. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -Wang Wei's Three Miscellaneous Poems

4. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

5. The baby is heavy in October, and the reward is light in the third year. -"Song of Persuading Filial Piety"

6. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book

7. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. -Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan

8. The child took the clothes and asked: Why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? -Du Mu's "Going Home"

9. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. -Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River"

10、? ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.