Poetry about mutual understanding between friends (poetry expressing friendship between friends)

1. Poems express the friendship between friends. However, China holds our friendship and heaven is still our neighbor. Said to send Du out of Shu.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. -Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Gao Shi "Don't move big"

If you think of a gentleman, you will send him to the south.

Make friends with each other, why should we be flesh and blood? -Han Yuefu Folk Songs >

Wan Li is still close to its neighbors-the Three Kingdoms. Cao weizhi >

Know each other far and near, but Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling >

Young people learn new things, but they miss their old friends on their deathbed-Don Hanyu >

Take literature as your friend and virtue as your neighbor —— Tang Zuyong >

Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs. -Don Helan Jin Ming >

There is no distinction between young and old in life. Why should we get along first? -Tang Du Fu >

Painting friends need to be indifferent, mountains like paper don't like harmony-Green Weng Zhao >

The postman who came to meet the north broke the plum blossom and gave it to his friend in the mountains. There is no better gift in Jiangnan, and flowers will send spring. -Lu Kai's Poems for Ye Fan in Southern Song Dynasty.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? -Don't be big.

Friends are friends, and comrades are friends.

A husband won't cry or leave the room. -Lu Guimeng's "Separation" in the Tang Dynasty

2. Poems about knowing each other: In the Tang Dynasty, Du Qiuniang advised you not to cherish the golden robe, but as a teenager, he advised you to cherish it. Flowers can be folded straight, and you can't wait until there are no flowers. Author: Li Shangyin appreciated the time long before I met her, but after we broke up, the time became longer. When the east wind rises and flowers fall, spring silkworms die, and tears are exhausted every night, and the morning light changes in the mirror, but they dare to sing at night and the moonlight is cold. Pengshan, there are not many ways to go here. A letter to a friend in the north on a rainy night. Oh, Bluebird, please listen! -Give me what she said! Author: Appreciation of Tang Poetry by Li Shangyin. Before you came back, the autumn rain had risen to the autumn pool. * * * When the candle is cut at the west window, we can talk in the rain at night. After my old friend's village (Tang), Meng Haoran prepared chicken and rice for me. My old friend (SH incarnation), you entertained me on your farm. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue in remote mountainous areas. He opened the porch nursery (P incarnation) and sang wine. Come again on the Double Ninth Festival.

3. Poem 1 The Witch's Clothing, which expresses that "two people understand each other and support each other", Author: Du Qiuniang advises you not to cherish the witch's clothing in the Tang Dynasty and to cherish your youth and adolescence. Fold straight when the flowers bloom, don't wait until they are empty. Interpretation: I advise you not to cherish the luxurious witch clothes, and I advise you to cherish your youth and adolescence.

When the flowers are suitable for folding, we should fold them quickly. Don't wait for the flowers to wither before you break an empty branch. Untitled Time Author: Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty Appreciates Time Author: Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty Appreciates Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author: Li Shangyin Time Author There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! Interpretation: The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and we are inseparable when we leave. And because of the weather in late spring and the withered flowers, it is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, candles burn to ashes, and tear-like wax oil can drip dry. Women who dress up in front of the mirror in the morning are only worried that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear.

Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression. The other person's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, just out of my reach.

I hope there will be a messenger like a bluebird to visit my lover and diligently deliver the message for me. 3, "A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Author: Li Shangyin appreciates the Tang Dynasty, and you ask me when I will return home, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night. When I cut the candle at the west window, I talked about it in the rain at night. Interpretation: When you ask me when I will go home, the date of my return home is still uncertain! The only thing I can tell you at this time is that this endless late rain is full of autumn pools.

If one day, we will sit together at home under the west window, * * * cut candle flowers, and talk to each other about our thoughts in the rainy night tonight.

4. A famous saying about mutual tolerance among friends, seeking common ground while reserving differences 1. A great man has two hearts: one is bleeding; The other heart is tolerant. Gibran

2. People who can't tolerate others are not worthy of being tolerated by others. -Bo Neikes.

3. The best friend is the kind of person who doesn't like to talk much, but can be silently opposite and closely connected with you. Gorky

True friendship always foresees each other's needs, not announces what they need. Mo Luoya

The same views and feelings can bring two people together more than contact. In this way, although far apart, it is also very close. tschaikovsky

6. Friends make good friends. If friendship lasts, we must be humble and considerate to each other. -Chaucer

7. The best way to build and consolidate friendship is to talk about your troubles and family affairs in private. John Locke

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The meaning of mutual tolerance and seeking common ground while reserving differences

Show each other their relationship with each other. Tolerance refers to accommodation; That is, tolerance and generosity. The language "Hanshu Wuxing Zhixia": "If the world is not tolerant and patient, it will not be holy." Mutual tolerance means mutual accommodation.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences is an idiom in China, which means seeking common ground while reserving differences. Seeking common ground makes us closer and friendlier, while reserving differences makes us more tolerant and respectful. From the book of rites and music.

Tolerance is a science, and those who learn tolerance learn to live. People who know how to be tolerant know how to be happy! This knowledge comes from the natural expression of "compassion, love and kindness" in the heart!

Because of the same sex, it is a moral tolerance and mutual respect to increase intimacy and accept differences. But only emphasizing homosexuality will make their relationship arbitrary; Only caring about the opposite sex will alienate the relationship. Therefore, "seeking common ground while reserving differences" in social culture is the most moderate attitude towards life.

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The poem describes the intimate relationship between friends. I bid farewell to Tang, and I dismounted to propose a toast to you. I asked you where you were 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.

Chengwei Qutang Wangwei, also known as "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores Xi", is drizzling and dusty in Chengwei, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. 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.

Thousands of trees reach the sky, and thousands of azaleas crow. The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.

China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields. I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.

When money falls off the list, there should be no hermit when Tang was in power, and wise people should discuss it together. Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.

It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong? You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.

We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now. You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.

The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful. When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!

Farewell to Tang Libai, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east. 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.

On the way to see Meng Haoran off to Yangzhou, an old friend of Tang Li Bai said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and 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 your friend Tang Libai at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. 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.

Through this wall of Sanqin and a layer of fog, Du Shaofu was appointed as the Tang King of Zhou Shu. 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 Wei sang farewell to Youzi, and the river was first frosted last night. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.

The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing. This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .

Farewell, my friend Chen Tang. In April, the yellow wheat fields were blown by the south wind, and the jujube flowers had not faded, and the leaves of Laka had grown. The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.

Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead. You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.

East Gate sells wine and drinks my Cao, as light as a feather. You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.

The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail. People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.

I heard that there are many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? . "Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling was cold and rainy, and Wu and Fujian were lonely at night.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Don't go to the Tang Dynasty, thousands of miles away in Cen Can and Huang Yun. During the day, the north wind blows goose feather and snow one after another.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Send Li Duantang to Lulun, by my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering and feel uncomfortable.

The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.

Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go? Is it raining all the way from Tang, Wei and Chu in Zhou Li? The bell in the evening came to us from Nanjing.

The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly. The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.

Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river. The Tang dynasty sent people to the east to see the yellow leaves of Wen, and you insisted on giving up this place where you once lived.

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? After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. In Yulin Ridge, Liu Yong was cold and miserable, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.

All the accounts are in no mood, and the blue boat is ruined where I miss them. 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.

I miss thousands of miles of smoke and waves and sink into the sky at dusk. Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and 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.

Customs are strange, who to talk to. Breaking the array, to send Qi Ji, to give Chen Tongfu strong words, drunk watching the sword, dreaming of blowing horns.

Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder.

It's a pity that the king won fame both before and after his death.