Poems about friends leaving.

1. Write a poem about friends leaving and give it to Yuan Ershi Anxi.

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

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

Send a friend away

Lipper

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.

Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong

Wang Wei

The ferries of the Willow River are scattered, and the boatman shakes his oars and sails in.

Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.

Nanpubie

Bai Juyi

In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.

Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.

Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.

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. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, son?

Biedongda

Gaoshi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion

Wang Changling

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Don't leave.

Lu guimeng

A husband won't cry or leave the room.

Zhang Jian is ashamed of drinking as a wanderer.

A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.

Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.

Yu Yishui gives people a unique skill.

Luo

In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.

No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.

Lakeside temple at dawn

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.

Farewell through Jingmen

Lipper

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

2. Poems describing friends' parting: An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

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. 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. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. (Bai Juyi: farewell to ancient grass) 3. My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage.

Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? (Wang Wei: Farewell in the Mountains) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

(Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. An old friend said goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 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.

(Li Bai: The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Goodbye) 1 1. To the north of the Great Wall is a blue mountain range, and to the east is a white waterline.

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. (Li Bai: seeing a friend off) 12. From the temple, in the depths of the bamboo, came the low sound of the evening bell.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. (Liu Changqing: "Send a Car to the Spirit Master") 13 The river sends Banan water, and the mountain crosses the north cloud.

There is moonlight in the autumn night. In this pavilion, who has seen the crying and crying when leaving? There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting. The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.

(Wang Bo: "Jiang Ting jathyapple Farewell" 14 Li Jun's smoke is vast, but I still shake my hand and sob. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.

But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.

(Liu Changqing: Look at Wang going south).

3. Ask for a poem about friends leaving. A person's sky is blue, a little blue.

When I am alone, I am very free, very free and a little lonely.

A person's life is easy and a little boring.

I am very happy and a little sad when I miss my friends.

I like that there is only pure hope in life, only a steady and slow growth.

I like the colors washed away by the years, and I like songs that I have never sung.

I prefer to be friends with this person who reads short messages all his life.

How long is life? I don't know how many predestinations there are. No one can understand.

It doesn't matter how long the road is

Even if I can't accompany you to the ends of the earth, I cherish having you as my friend.

4. Poetry 1 When friends and classmates leave. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Farewell the viceroy to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.

(Li Shutong's "Farewell" poem nostalgia 1. You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 2. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He zhang's hometown couplet book" "3. The spine of the book is broken, winter returns to winter and spring returns to spring.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Song Wenzhi's Crossing the Han River 4. Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "The Next Berth on Beibao Mountain") 5. It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. (Xue Daoheng's Homecoming) 6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking) 7. The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

For no reason, I crossed the mulberry river, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's Journey to the North) 9. Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu's Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night).

5. Poems about friends leaving 1. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.

_ _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Jade House, Spring, Returning Home" 2. Go out and laugh, my generation is Artemisia. _ _ _ _ Li Bai "Nanling children don't go to Beijing" 3. Affection has been hurt since ancient times, and it is even worse to be left out in the cold in the clear autumn festival! _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills" 4. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

_ _ _ _ Gao Shi's Two Poems of Biedong University 5. There are gains and losses every month, and I want to leave my life the most bitter. _ _ _ _ Zhang Mingshan's "Pu Tian Le Yong Shi" 6. Xu Ming sent Lan to Xianyang Road.

If there is love in the sky, it will be old. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's "It is difficult to tie a tiger's hand" 7. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.

_ _ _ _ Li Yu's "The sand waves beat the curtain and the rain gurgled" 8. I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I hate it until now. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's "Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci" 9. Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we broke up (10). I advise you to drink one more glass of wine. There is no reason to go to the West. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu/Ji Yuan Er An Xi"11,affectionate only for the spring and the moon, still leaving people behind.

_ _ _ _ Zhang Bi's "Send away" 12, so an old friend said that the Yellow Crane Tower was in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower 13. Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow.

_ _ _ _ Fan Yun's Poems 14, holding hands and staring at tears, was speechless. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's Yulin Chills 15. Getting drunk is the leading edge. Where will the wind and rain go?

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's Queqiao Fairy Tanabata 16, we finally met in the flowers, and it has been a year since we parted. _ _ _ _ Wei's "To My Friends and Peace" 17, sad for parting, happy for new acquaintances, and children's feelings in ancient and modern times.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Tune the tune, Renzi Three Mountains Call Chen Duanren to give something to drink" 18, the old favor is reduced, and I am afraid of being over the age of one. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Magnolia Slow Chuzhou Send Fan Biao 19, where did you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.

_ _ _ _ Liu Yong's Yulin Chills' 20. If you teach your eyes no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Days, Late West Western jackdaw Sorrow" 2 1, fame outside Wan Li, a cup of sorrow.

_ _ _ _ Gao Shi "Send to Anxi" 22. Whoever is drunk wakes up, I still hate leaving lightly. _ _ _ _ Lv Benzhong's "Walking on the sand, snow is like plum blossoms" 23. The petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung sorrow.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring Hope" 24. Rain falls on the leaves of buttonwood, and the leaves are leaving. _ _ _ _ Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, when a little red is about to run out" 25. I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have spent half my time recently.

_ _ _ _ What "Two Hometown Couplets" 26. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "To Wang Lun" 27. Husbands don't shed tears and alienate each other.

_ _ _ _ Lu Guimeng's "Parting" 28. The moon is unfamiliar and I hate it. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's Butterfly Lovers, Threshold Chrysanthemum and Tears' 29. Hate the gentleman is not like Jiang Lou, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other. _ _ _ _ Lv Benzhong's "Picking mulberry seeds hates you like the bottom of the river" 30. I don't remember waking up when I was drunk.

Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. _ _ _ _ _ Yan Dao Ji's "The West Wing wakes up after a drunken farewell" 3 1, a farewell, a pear blossom in the west and a bright moon in January.

_ _ _ _ NaLanXing DE "mulberry seeds at that time" 32. Hurriedly gathering and parting, this kind of hatred happens every year. _ _ _ _ Mrs. Wei's Little Crimson Lips and the Breeze on the Waves 33. Spring is not green, temples come first.

We leave for too long, and slowly all the pain will be forgotten by time. _ _ _ _ Jiang Kui "Gu has a dream" 34. People used to be gone, but today the water is still cold.

_ _ _ _ Luo "Give People to Yishui/Give People to Yishui" 35. I have always been a young man. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic.

Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha has always been limited" 36. Lonely and sad, self-created.

_ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's Dream in Langtaosha' 37. The most important thing is to stay away from many things. Things are fluid, and finally the two meet. _ _ _ _ Yan's Youth Travel is the Most Important, page 38. It is difficult to meet each other, easy to say goodbye, and beautiful as snow.

_ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Should last forever, don't come to Le Shu for half a year" 39. The grass is green in spring, but my friend Prince, what about you? ? _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Farewell/Farewell in the Mountains/Farewell to Friends 40. If you leave, you will turn the door into fire, and the world will step on the world of mortals. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Jiang Linxian sends money" 4 1, whether spring will come or not is heartbreaking.

_ _ _ _ Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le Bielai Spring Half" 42. I should think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off" 43. No matter how long you are apart.

Love always comes when we meet. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Xiang Qing Yin Desire" 44. Under the buttonwood tree, it rained in the middle of the night, and it was bitter to leave.

_ _ _ _ Wen Tingyun's "The more you leak, the more fragrant the jade stove" 45. At that time, I didn't care about the right person. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Walking in the Sea without Waves" 46. Jiang Nanchun was heartbroken, and Pingman Tingzhou people did not return.

_ _ _ _ Kou Zhun "Jiangnan Spring Wave" 47. The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was in Fujian. _ _ _ _ Wang Changling's "Lotus Inn and Newly Built Two Partings" 48. Willow branches are broken and flowers are flying. Will pedestrians come back? _ _ _ _ Anonymous Farewell Poem 49. The water brings you a hint of home. Row your boat for three hundred miles.

_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Jingmen Ferry Farewell" 50. Flowers are like Iraqis. Liu Siyi.

Flowers and willows leave young people. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Sauvignon Blanc Flowers Like Iraq 5 1. The wind blows my heart and hangs Xianyang trees in the west.

_ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Jinxiang Send Wei Ba Xijing" 52. It's cold and rainy at night, Wu, seeing the guests off alone. _ _ _ _ Wang Changling's "Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" 53. It's windy and rainy in Chai Men, and having children at this time is better than nothing.

_ _ _ _ Huang Jingren's Don't Be an Old Mother 54. Heaven and short career are often easy to gather and disperse. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Raw Tea Seeds and Instant Fragrance of Wild Flowers" 55. It is far from waking people up at dusk, and it is raining all over the sky.

_ _ _ _ Xu Hun's "Xie Ting Farewell" 56 Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint behind him. _ _ _ _ Cen Can's "A Song of Snow White Farewell to the Field-Clerk Wu Going Home" 57. Don't come to the book for half a year, one inch away from the intestines.

_ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Ying Tianchang will not come to Le Shu for half a year" 58, April 17, that was today last year, when I left you. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "April 17th" 59. When I think of my farewell, I will walk out in tears.

_ _ _ _ Li "love love love, once hosted a deep cave in Taoyuan" 60 I'll say goodbye to you like this. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain.

_ _ _ _ Li Bai's Dream of Mount Tianmu/Biedong Road Zhu Gong 6 1, the lonely sail is far away from the sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower. After parting, the distant mountains are faint and the water is more sparkling.

_ _ _ _ Wang Shifu's December of Yao.

6. Poems describing parting scenes with friends. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.

(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Goodbye) 1 1.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you. Pick two poems by Dong (I) 12.

Liudaokou is sparsely populated, and the teacher paddles to the entrance. Only lovesickness is like spring scenery, and Jiangnan Jiangbei will send you home.

"Send Shen Zifu to Jiangdong" Wang Wei 13 The old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

"Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai 14 entered Wu on a cold rainy night and felt lonely. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Wang Changling 15 You think pulling our horses to make stirrup cups? ? Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book.

In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.

To Li and Wang, deputy district heads, demoted and transferred to middle summer and Changsha. The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.

Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon. When can we meet again and have a hangover?

Send someone to Dongwen 17. The fine grass shakes off and suddenly returns to Nong, and the shawl stops a westerly wind. Lotus is still worried about the heat at dusk, and its face is hidden in a blue umbrella. Yang Wanli 18 The orange pomelo in Biejianglou is drunk, and the river wind draws rain into the boat and cools it.

Recalling that Jun is far away in Xiaoxiang Moon, I'm worried that I can hear the apes growing up in their dreams. Wang Changling 19 entered Wu on a cold and rainy night, leaving Fujian and Chu alone. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Wang Changling sent you to Nanpu with tears in her eyes, and your trip to Xiangzhou made me sad. Unlike Luoyang now, in order to repay the haggard of the old friend.

Goodbye > Wang Wei 2 1 I dismount to propose a toast to you and ask where you are going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.

Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left. Farewell > Wang Wei, 22 years old, falls full, and Wen Daolong crosses five streams.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. Li Bai 23 outlined the mountains in the north of the city with blue lines and the water in the east with white lines.

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. Seeing off friends > Li Bai is 24 kilometers cloudy in the daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Don't be too big > Gao Shi 25 brother misinterprets the boat trip, and the red leaves and green hills are rushing.

When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing. Farewell to Xie Ting > Xu Hun.

7. When you bid farewell to your friends, the poem you think of is: "However, China keeps our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor."

original text

Farewell to the viceroy, go to Shu, and be sent by uncle.

[Tang] 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.

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Sanqin guards the majestic Chang 'an, but the Shu country you are going to is in a state of chaos.

When I left, I couldn't help feeling infinite. You and I are both wanderers who are far away from home and running on the official career.

As long as you are like-minded friends in the world, even if you are far away, it seems to be around.

When breaking up, don't hesitate, don't be sad, and let the tears wet your clothes like affectionate children.

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Jiang Yan, a famous writer in the Southern Dynasties, wrote all kinds of farewells in other houses, which inevitably made people feel "dejected". Many farewell poems in ancient times also mostly expressed the feeling of "sinking the soul". Wang Bo's song, however, is a sad and sour one, with an open artistic conception, bright timbre and unique style. It is a lyric poem written by Du Fu, one of the four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty, when he bid farewell to his friend in Chang 'an, the capital of the capital, and served as a county magistrate in the middle of Shu. When a friend was about to take office, the poet comforted him not to be sad because he was far away: although they were far apart, their friendship would not be weakened because of the distance, and their hearts were connected. Although it is a farewell poem, there is no sadness in the whole poem. The poet's cheerful mind, bold and fresh words, euphemism and kindness show the sincere and profound friendship between friends.

The whole poem is well-structured and well-organized, with high artistic attainments.

Brief introduction of the author

Wang Bo (649 or 650~676 or 675) was a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Han nationality, Zi Zi An. Jiangzhou Longmen (now Hejin, Shanxi) people. Together with Yang Jiong and Lu, they are called "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty", among which they are the first.