My friend is going to a distant place, which poem should I use to say goodbye?

Send Du Shaofu to Shuchuan". The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to the Five Jin Dynasties. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs and travelers. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels. I can't bear to see the strong man bear the hatred, and don't ask about the sun and moon hanging in the blue sky. The world is small in the eyes of giants, but the world is vast in the hearts of heroes.

The willows are green and hanging on the ground, and the poplar flowers are flying in the sky. When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I ask passers-by whether they are returning home.

"Farewell to the King on his Eleventh Journey to the South". Mr. Li is full of smoke and water, waving his hands and staining his towel with tears. The flying birds are nowhere to be seen, and the green mountains are empty towards people. The Yangtze River is sailing far away, and the setting sun is spring across the lakes. Who can see that on Tingzhou, the white apple is full of lovesickness and sorrow.

Where can I find good news at the end of the world? There is no intention in the world. A ruthless person may not be a true hero. Why should close friends share the same roots?

Send each other off with songs. The scenery is similar every year, but people are different every year. When friends are about to leave, it is better to send them off with songs.

The water is like the waves in the eye, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. I would like to ask pedestrians where to go? The brows and eyes are full of beauty. Only then did I send spring back, and then sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, you will live with it.

Cen Shen. "Sending Vice Envoy Li to the Qixi Army". The volcano should be even hotter in June, and the Chiting crossing will be deserted. Knowing that you are accustomed to Qilian City, how can you worry about seeing the moon on the platform? Take off your saddle and temporarily enter the restaurant, and send you thousands of miles west to attack Hu. He only takes fame from horses. He is truly a heroic husband.

Crying a thousand miles away from others, we will cherish each other's warmth and coldness in the future. Generous and heroic since ancient times, willing to shed blood to write about youth.

Send each other off with eyes, serve each other with wine month by month, be drunk by the east wind week after week, and wish to see each other off with eyes.

Wang Bo. "Farewell Xue Hua". Sent into many divergent roads, let alone asking about it. A thousand miles of desolation, a hundred years of desolation. Worry is the same as wandering, and life is extremely hard. No matter where you go or where you live, you will always be a dreamer.

Li Bai. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao sent this message from afar." When the poplar flowers fell, Zigui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed the five streams. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you till the end of the night.

Sending each other off with words, murmuring like a whisper, and giving diligent and careful instructions. When the son is about to leave home, the mother sends him off with words.

My heart is pure and I love the snow of Tianshan Mountain, but I am ashamed to discuss merits and demerits with a group of thieves. I only heard that heroes abandoned their official positions and fled, but I didn't see the ebb and flow of the East China Sea.

"Two Farewell Songs on a Moonlit Night at Jiangting". The smoke cage is surrounded by blue bricks, and the moon is flying to the south. Lonely and sheltered from the pavilion, the country and mountains are cold this night.

High fitness. "Farewell Dong Da". Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the white sun, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

Meng Haoran. "Farewell to Wang Wei". How can I wait for silence? I will return to the sky. I want to find fragrant grass, but I regret not meeting my old friend. Who knows who is on the wrong road? Good friends are rare in the world. You should only stay lonely and cover the door of your hometown.

We send each other off with tears. We look through the water every day. We look forward to meeting each other every night. We hate to see each other when we meet and part with each other. It is difficult to send each other off with tears.

"Wu Wei sent off Judge Liu to march to Qixi". In the fifth month of the volcano, there are few pedestrians, and you can see your horse moving as fast as a bird. The guards were marching to the west of Taibai, and Hu Tianxiao was heard by the sound of the trumpet.

King Luo Bin. "Yu Yishui gives someone a gift". This place is different from Yan Dan, and the strong men are crowned with glory. People have disappeared in the past, but today the water is still cold.

"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling" The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

"Farewell". I got off my horse and drank your wine, and asked you where you were. You were dissatisfied with your words, so you returned to lie down at the southern edge of the mountain. But don't go back again, when the white clouds and sky are gone.