What poems describe "reunion of classmates or expectation of next reunion"?

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

They are colorless and compatible, but they are not fragrant. Yao's seats were all set for the cool, but Jin was too late. ?

Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water. Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song.

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In summer, lotus flowers are blooming and swaying. No flower can match it, its fragrance is unique.

General Li's family gave a banquet to enjoy the cool, and I accompanied the sunset to visit Qujiang.

When I came back from swimming in the river, I saw the brocade quilt by candlelight, thinking of Iraqis and the scene when you and I met in Qujiang. You crossed the water and wet your socks.

I think, before autumn comes, you and I will be depressed separately and can only meet in our dreams.

2, MINUS the word Magnolia Silver Zheng Xuan.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Yinzheng spinning products. You don't have to wrap your head around thousands of feet brocade. Wonderful thoughts are like springs. Wash away fifteen years of troubles.

Do less for the public. Dancing belongs to my father-in-law. Silver mountain in the wind. I shook the ichthyosaur freely.

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Then I like playing the silver-decorated Zheng. Don't reward players with a lot of property; Enjoy a good performance at no cost. Wonderful ideas gushed out like spring water. Washed away my fifteen years of leisure worries.

In order to let you stay a little longer. Don't get up and walk, please dance. I will dance in the wind like a ichthyosaur in the Three Gods Mountain in Penglai Wonderland.

3. 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. (Pass only: Only)

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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day.

The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.

4, Yulin Ridge, chilling and wailing

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? (Good Scene 1: Beautiful Scenes)

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After autumn, cicadas are so sad and in a hurry. Facing the pavilion, it was at night and a sudden rain had just stopped. Outside Kyoto, farewell dinner, but no mood to drink. When I was reluctant to go, the people on board had already urged me to start. Holding hands, looking at each other, my eyes were full of tears, and I couldn't speak until the end, and I couldn't say a thousand words in my throat. Thinking about going back to the south, this journey is another journey. Thousands of miles away, there is a wave of smoke and the dark night sky is endless.

Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is to leave, not to mention this bleak and cold autumn, how can this parting stand! Who knows where I will wake up tonight? I'm afraid only Liu 'an faces the sharp morning breeze and the waning moon at dawn. It's been a long time since I left each other, and people who love each other are no longer together. I think even if we meet fine weather and beautiful scenery, it just seems like nothing. Even if it is full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?

5. 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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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.