Poems and sentences to bid farewell to family members.

The poem about leaving your family is 1. Parting with relatives is another poem.

1, "Farewell" Tang Dynasty: Dongfeng Tree in Liu Yang, Wang Zhihuan, Qingqing Jiayu River.

It's not so convenient to have a rest recently. It should be because there are too many people. In the spring breeze, the willows on the banks of Yu He River are green.

It's not convenient to climb recently, it should be because there are too many people leaving. 2, "Parting" Tang Dynasty: Lu Guimeng's husband did not shed tears and did not spill the parting room.

Toast with a stick and sword is a shame to be a wanderer. A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.

Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave. A gentleman doesn't cry, but he doesn't want to cry when he leaves.

In the face of generous singing and waving swords, I feel ashamed like a sad-faced wanderer. Once stung by an adder, you will not hesitate to break your arm.

Since you are determined to contribute to the world, there is no need to sigh and complain when you leave home. 3, "Die Hua Lian Zao Xing" Song Dynasty: The moonlight in Zhou Bangyan was shocked by the impermanence of Wuqi, which was even more venting, and the pulley led to the golden well.

Arouse clear eyes. Tears froze in my neck, red and cold.

Hand in hand, frosty wind blowing the shadow on the sideburns. Don't worry.

Upstairs decay across bucket handle, showing that people are far away from chickens. The moonlight was bright and the crows kept crowing.

The water leakage is almost gone, and the sound of shaking wheels outside the house to draw water from the well enters the room. This voice makes the woman's expression more sad. A pair of beautiful bright eyes shed tears. She kept crying all night, and even the red cotton in the pillow was soaked through.

Two people came to the yard hand in hand and let the frost wind blow her hair. Parting parties are inseparable, and parting words make people cry and break their hearts.

The stars are shining upstairs, and the Big Dipper crosses the night sky. It was getting brighter and there was a crow in the distance, which seemed to urge people to leave.

4. "Picking mulberry seeds doesn't hate you like Jiang Lou Yue" Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong hates you like Jiang Lou Yue, north and south, east and west, north and south, only with each other. Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again. I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people.

Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It just disappeared, and I don't know when it will be full again. 5, "Ancient Complaints" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao was born in the autumn wind, and people are sad and resentful.

At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth. There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them.

Don't think that there is only a queen, and heaven remains our neighbourhood. In the bleak autumn wind and bleak season, a pair of lovers who are in love with each other, forced by life, have to say goodbye with bitterness.

At this heartbreaking moment, the eyes of both of them were filled with tears. They looked at each other and wanted to say something to each other, but they cried before they opened their mouths. There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I can't tell them because of my sadness.

After parting, we live far apart. Who can tell us about lovesickness? The only thing we can do is to enjoy the moon in both places and place our worries about endless lovesickness.

2. Poems separated from family

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -"Wandering Sons" Meng Jiao

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. -"I miss my Shandong brother on vacation in the mountains" Wang Wei

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -"Homecoming Book"

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -"Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. -"The Hope of Spring" Du Fu

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening wind blows the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. A cup of popular turbid wine will make me happy, and I will say goodbye to Meng Han today. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening wind blows the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. -Farewell to Li Shutong.

A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn. 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. -"Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Du Fu

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Qiu Si Zhangji

Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. -Bai Juyi, a night homesick from winter to morning in Handan.

The child held hands and asked, why don't you come back? * * * Who is fighting for time to win sideburns? -"Returning to the Tomb" Du Mu

You come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? -"Miscellaneous Poems" Wang Wei

Outside the ridge, the sound 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. -"Crossing the Han River" Song Wenzhi

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. -"Every day someone is homesick" Xue Daoheng

Who flies in the flute and scatters into the east wind of Los Angeles? In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. -Li Bai, smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.

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3. Write a poem about the parting of relatives

1 We said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials walked in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")

2 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 Er An Xi")

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 is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . (Wang Wei's farewell)

4 cold rain into the night, Wu, seeing off visitors to Chushan alone. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Don't be big")

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")

Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off")

Thousands of feet in Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

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")

My friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")

We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? . (Lu Lun's "Send to Li Duan")

This is where your partner must leave you and turn at the foot of these purple mountains. When can we raise our glasses again? We walked in the moonlight last night. (Du Fu's Farewell to General Yan at the Station)

13 we watched him go east through the tower gate, leaving only hoofprint behind him. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. (Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home)

Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill. (Liu Changqing's "Watching the King Go South")

15 Chushan and Qinshan are both white clouds, and the director of the white clouds is with you. The dragon followed you, you entered the Chu mountain area, and the white clouds followed you through the Hunan water. Mizunokami, Hunan, female Luo Yi, Baiyun can lie down and return early. (Li Bai's "Baiyun Song Send Liu to Beijing")

Outside the 16 pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky 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 turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) A sad poem.

4. Farewell poems and poems

The second envoy of Yuan Dynasty, Anxi [Tang] 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.

Don't be a big [Tang] player.

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.

The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Yangzhou [Tang] Li Bai.

My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,

Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,

Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

To Wang Lun [Tang] Li Bai.

Li Bai will want to travel by boat,

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

It's shallower than Wang Lun's love for me.

Break up with Xin Changling at Furong Inn

Cold rain at night, Wu,

At the dawn when I bid farewell to my friends, I saw the desolate Chu Mountain.

If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,

A piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Meng Jiao's Ancient Parting

If you don't want to take Lang's clothes,

Where is Jin Lang?

I don't hate coming back late,

Don't go to Lin Qiong.

I heard that Wang Changling left the Longbiao kiln and gave this to [Tang] Li Bai.

Huayang fell to the ground and cried:

Wen Daolong marked five streams.

I'm worried about the moon,

Let it accompany you to the west of Yelang, your lonely place.

Xie Ting bid farewell to Xu Hun.

As soon as my brother misinterpreted the boat,

Red leaves and green hills, rushing forward.

It's a long way from waking up at sunset,

It is raining all over the sky.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his 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.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.

Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.

Say goodbye in the mountains

(Tang) Wang Wei

My friend, I watched you go down the mountain,

Until now, in the dark, I closed the thatched door.

The grass turns green again in spring,

But my friend prince, will you? .

5. Are there any poems about the parting of relatives?

1. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. -"Farewell to Du Shu"

Interpretation: intimate friends are all over the world, even if they are far away, they seem to be close at hand.

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"

Interpretation: I once again sent away my intimate friends, and the dense grass represented my deep affection.

The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

Interpretation: Spring grass will give birth to new green next year. Friend, can you give it back?

I advise you to drink more, there is no reason to go out. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

Interpretation: I advise you to drink one more glass of farewell wine, travel west from Yangguan and never see your old friend again.

5. Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and the boat will be in Chang 'an tomorrow. -Wang Changling's "Farewell to Li Ping"

Interpretation: In this autumn, how sad and difficult it is to leave. However, when the boat arrives in Chang 'an, the prosperity will definitely make you smile.

6. Leave other poems to the people you love.

1, goodbye

Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhihuan

A willow tree in the spring breeze presents a green color along the royal river bank.

It's not so convenient to have a rest recently. It should be because there are too many people.

Translation:

In the spring breeze, the willows on both sides of the Yu He River are green. It's not convenient to climb recently, it should be because there are too many people leaving.

2. "Separation"

Tang Dynasty: Lu Guimeng

A husband won't cry or leave the room. Toast with a stick and sword is a shame to be a wanderer.

A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist. Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.

Translation:

Mr. Wang didn't cry, just didn't want to cry when he left. In the face of generous singing and waving swords, I feel ashamed like a sad-faced wanderer. Once stung by an adder, you will not hesitate to break your arm. Since you are determined to contribute to the world, there is no need to sigh and complain when you leave home.

3. "Dead Hua Lian Jujube Line"

Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

The full moon is full of surprises, the darkness is uncertain, and it is even more leaking. The pulley leads to the gold well. Arouse clear eyes. Tears froze in my neck, red and cold.

Hand in hand, frosty wind blowing the shadow on the sideburns. Don't worry. Upstairs decay across bucket handle, showing that people are far away from chickens.

Translation:

The moonlight is bright, and crows keep barking. The water leakage is almost gone, and the sound of shaking wheels outside the house to draw water from the well enters the room. This voice makes the woman's expression more sad. A pair of beautiful bright eyes shed tears. She kept crying all night, and even the red cotton in the pillow was soaked through. Two people came to the yard hand in hand and let the frost wind blow her hair.

Parting parties are inseparable, and parting words make people cry and break their hearts. The stars are shining upstairs, and the Big Dipper crosses the night sky. It was getting brighter and there was a crow in the distance, which seemed to urge people to leave.

4. "It's not like Jiang Yue to hate the king when picking mulberry seeds."

Song Dynasty: Lv Benzhong

I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.

Damn you, you are like the moon hanging high above the river, just perfect and gone, and I don't know when it will wait until the moon is round again.

Translation:

I hate that you are not like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. No matter how people wander, the bright moon is always with people. Hating you is like the bright moon hanging on the riverside building. It just disappeared, and I don't know when it will be full again.

5. "Always complaining"

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

In the bleak autumn wind and eyeful season, a couple forced by life can't go to never say goodbye. At the moment when he was driven away, he faced each other with tears in his eyes and wanted to say something to each other, but he cried before he opened his mouth.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am too sad to say them. Don't think that there is only a queen, and heaven remains our neighbourhood.

Translation:

In the bleak autumn season, a couple who lived alone, forced by life, had to say goodbye with bitterness. At this heartbreaking moment, the eyes of both of them were filled with tears. They looked at each other and wanted to say something to each other, but they cried before they opened their mouths.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I can't tell them because of my sadness. After parting, we live far apart. Who can tell us about lovesickness? The only thing we can do is to enjoy the moon in both places and place our worries about endless lovesickness.

7. Farewell poems and poems

Send Yuan Ershi Anxi [Tang] Wang Wei Weicheng is light in the rain, 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. Don't be tall and comfortable. In Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind blows goose feather and heavy snow one after another.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou [Tang] Li Bai's old friend stayed in 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. "To Wang Lun" [Tang] Bai was about to take a boat when he heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, so it is better for Wang Lun to send me a message. Say goodbye to Xin Qiji, Tang, Wang Changling, Hanyu and Lianjiang at Furong Inn, and enter Wu at night. Sending away friends and relatives from Chushan and Luoyang in Pingming seems to be asking each other, and there is a piece of ice heart in the jade pot. Meng Jiao's "Gu Bie" wants to wear lang's clothes. Where is Lang now? I won't blame you for coming back late. You can't go to Lin Qiong. It is said that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left to deliver this message to Li Baiyang, and Wen Daolong passed the Wuxi Pass.

I was worried about the bright moon in my heart, so I went with the wind until Yelang Xieting Pavilion bid farewell to Xu Hun's brother, misinterpreted the boat, and the red leaves and green hills flowed. At dusk, people are far from waking up, and it is raining all over the sky in the west building. Farewell the viceroy to Shu, to his post, across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river, even saying goodbye, we two officials, run counter to each other, however, China has our friendship, and the sky is our neighbor. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, and their children touch towels? Farewell in the mountains (Tang), send Wang Wei in the mountains, and cover firewood at dusk.

The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? .

8. Farewell poems of relatives

Homesickness: Tang's "Mountain Holiday Silu Brothers" are strangers, and they miss their relatives every festive season.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Frontier fortress: Song Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride: Scenery on the Frontier" blocked the scenery, but Hengyang geese went and didn't pay attention.

The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost.

People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. Reply: Cherry Blossom Trail-Jianghu beginner level 3 5-27 14:59 Liangzhou Ci (Tang) luminous glass wine, I advise you to drink pipa immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. Xia Sai's Theory of Qu (Tang) and Lu (1) The forest is dark, the wind blows, and the general tries to shoot at night.

Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. (2) In the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the chief of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Wang Wei traveled ten miles in Longxi (Tang Dynasty).

A whip in five miles. Protect the army.

The Huns surrounded Jiuquan. It's snowing in Guanshan.

There is no smoke in the garrison. When Yuan was sent to Anxi (Tang Dynasty), the spring rain in Weicheng was light and dusty, and the guest house was green and willow-colored.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. From the army to Wang Changling, Qinghai, where the clouds are long and the snow mountains are dark, the lonely city looks at Yumenguan.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. Young people in Yingzhou Geying hate vilen and hunt foxes at the gates.

Drinking a thousand points is not intoxicating, and Hu can ride a horse at the age of twenty. The northeast border of China was dark and filled with smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families behind.

Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor. From the golden cutting drum to Guan Yu, they surrounded the stone tablet with a row of flying flags.

Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain. The mountains and rivers were on the verge of depression, but soon the barbarian's horse dashed in the wind and rain.

The soldiers were killed in the first half, while the beautiful girls were still dancing and singing for them in the camp. Longxi (Tang Dynasty) swears to the death to sweep the Huns, and 5,000 sable brocade mourns Chen Hu.

Poor bones by the river, still living in the boudoir. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

Wang Wei's Go to the Fortress, and Eight In the snow Across the Tatar Sky. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

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. Cen Can's "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming" is full of scenery, and Hengyang geese are neglected and ringing all around.

Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. The Fisherman's Pride by Fan Zhongyan: The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city is covered with Wan Ren Mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci has a desert like snow and a moon like a hook in Yanshan. Li He's Horse is a misty snow mountain in Qinghai, an isolated city overlooking Yumenguan.

Wang Changling's "Join the Army" Liangzhou Qu Author: Glowing glass of wine, want to drink pipa immediately. Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

Author: Wang Changling, Ming Yue in Qin Dynasty, closed to the outside world in Han Dynasty, did not return to the Long March. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Liangzhou Ci Author: Wang Zhihuan luminous glass of wine, advise you to drink pipa immediately. Drunk in the battlefield, you don't laugh. Since ancient times, several people have fought in the army, and returned to Yang Jiong to shoot Xijing, which made them unhappy.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave. The snow is black, the flag is painted and the wind is noisy.

Being a centurion is better than being a scholar. This is a famous sentence of frontier fortress in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

This poem describes the scene of soldiers drinking and having fun in a bold style, which has a strong color of frontier fortress barracks. The first sentence "luminous glass wine" means to lift the crystal luminous glass and fill it with deep red wine.

"Wine" is wine brewed from grapes; "luminous cup" refers to a kind of glass made of white jade, which can shine at night. This sentence depicts a luxurious scene with colorful pens, which is full of western characteristics.

The second sentence, "I want to drink the pipa at once", was about to drink heartily when suddenly there came the jingle of the pipa. Pipa is a popular musical instrument in the western regions, and poets use it to render the colors of the western regions.

The word "urge" has different interpretations, some say it is to urge drinking, some say it is to urge people to go out to war, or it means to play in a hurry. Judging from the style of the whole poem, it is better to persuade people to drink.

Three or four sentences, "how many people fought in ancient times when they were drunk," are drunk toasts, that is, drunk is drunk. What's the point of getting drunk on the battlefield? Please don't laugh. How many people who fought in ancient times came back alive. There have always been many differences between these two sentences, some of which are considered extremely sad, and some are considered slightly sad. However, judging from the lofty sentiments of the soldiers in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the style of the whole poem, it seems inappropriate to have sadness.

[Tang] Lu Lun (1) The moon is dark in the forest, and the wind blows, so the general tries to shoot at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.

(2) In the bright moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the chief of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Wang Wei traveled ten miles in Longxi (Tang Dynasty). A whip in five miles.

Protect the army. The Huns surrounded Jiuquan.

It's snowing in Guanshan. There is no smoke in the garrison.

When Yuan was sent to Anxi (Tang Dynasty), the spring rain in Weicheng was light and dusty, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

From the army to Wang Changling, Qinghai, where the clouds are long and the snow mountains are dark, the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Young people in Yingzhou Geying hate vilen and hunt foxes at the gates. Drinking a thousand points is not intoxicating, and Hu can ride a horse at the age of twenty.

The northeast border of China was dark and filled with smoke and dust. In order to repel the barbaric invaders, our generals left their families behind. Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the emperor's most cordial favor.

From the golden cutting drum to Guan Yu, they surrounded the stone tablet with a row of flying flags. Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.

The mountains and rivers were on the verge of depression, but soon the barbarian's horse dashed in the wind and rain. The soldiers were killed in the first half, while the beautiful girls were still dancing and singing for them in the camp.

Longxi (Tang Dynasty) swears to the death to sweep the Huns, and 5,000 sable brocade mourns Chen Hu. Poor bones by the river, still living in the boudoir.

Gu Congjun and Li Jie went up the mountain by day, raised their torches and looked up to the sky, and Huangmu drank horses at the boundary river. The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.

Camp in Wan Li without battlements until the thick sky joins the vast desert in the snow. The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.

It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around. Every year we bury our bones in the desert and watch Pu Tao enter the Han family.

From the army to the Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Li Bai's snow in Tianshan Mountain in May is inserted in six songs, and there are no flowers but cold. In the flute.