What are the poems about farewell to friends?

1. What are the poems about farewell?

What are the poems about farewell 1. What are the poems that express the "feeling of farewell"

1. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

It was a cold rainy night when I entered Wu, and I saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.

Translation: The cold rain spread all over the Wudi River and the sky all night long. After seeing you off in the morning, even the hazy distant mountains seemed lonely! When you arrive in Luoyang, if your relatives and friends in Luoyang ask about me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as the ice in the jade pot!

2. "Farewell to a Friend"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.

This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone.

The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun.

I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared.

Translation: Green mountains lie on the north side of the city wall, and sparkling water surrounds the east side of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you are like a solitary peng blowing in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. The floating clouds are as unpredictable as wanderers, and the setting sun slowly sets down the mountain, seeming to be nostalgic. They waved goodbye frequently and left, and the horses neighed in farewell.

3. "Traveling, Traveling, Traveling Again"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Traveling, traveling, traveling again, parting ways with you.

More than ten thousand miles apart, each is at the end of the world.

The road is long and blocked. Do you know if the meeting will be safe?

Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.

We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast.

The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late.

Don’t give up donating, don’t return to the road, and work hard to get more food.

Translation: You kept walking and walking, and you and I were separated in this way. From now on, we are thousands of miles apart. I am on one side of the sky and you are on the other side of the sky. The journey is so dangerous and far away. Do you know when we want to meet? Horses from the north still cling to the north wind when they come from the south, and birds from the south flying north still build their nests on the southern branches.

The longer we are separated from each other, the clothes become looser and the people become thinner. The drifting clouds cover the sun, and the wanderer in a foreign land does not want to return. Just because I miss you makes me grow old, and another year is coming soon. There are many things in my heart that I won’t say. I just hope that you will take care of yourself and not suffer from hunger or cold.

4. "Yulou Chun·The Lord is planning to tell the date of return"

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The Lord is planning to tell the date of return. pharynx. There is love and obsession in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Don’t renovate the song of departure, one song can teach you how to be tight. You have to see all the flowers in Luocheng before you can see the spring breeze.

Translation: The date of return is determined before the bottle is poured, and the cup is full of heart and soul. When I want to say it, the beauty is speechless and sheds tears, just like the charming face in the spring breeze, she first swallows sadly. Ah, life is full of love, and love can reach the depths of infatuation. Don’t worry about this misery—the breeze above the building, the bright moon in the sky.

Before the farewell banquet, don't sing a new song or a clear song, which will already make people feel depressed. Ah, at this time, I just need to see all the peonies in the city, and you and I will travel together. Only in this way can I feel less sad and say goodbye to the returning spring breeze without regrets.

5. "Die Lian Hua·The Luo Yi Wet with Tears and Full of Fat and Pink"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Sing it thousands of times. The mountain of human nature is long and broken, and the gentle rain is heard in the solitary hall.

I feel sad and confused when I leave. I forget about leaving. The wine cup is deep and shallow. It's easy to pass the music book over the wild geese. Donglai is not as far away as Penglai.

Translation: When I broke up with my sisters, my clothes and cheeks were wet with tears of farewell. I sang the "Yangguan Song" in farewell over and over again. Even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to express it. No mercy. Now I am in a foreign land, looking at the mountains and rivers of Laizhou. In the boarding house, the autumn rain is falling, and I can't help but feel infinitely desolate.

I was so disturbed by the emotions of separation that I didn’t know how the sisters drank the farewell wine during the farewell party. I had no idea whether the wine in the glass was dark or light. Finally, I told my sisters that you should let the passing geese bring you the news to comfort my heart. After all, Donglai is not as far away as Penglai.

2. Ancient poems about the feeling of farewell

On May 2nd and Yangguan, I bid farewell to you in tears. I look at you all day long but see no one, only the setting sun.

I say goodbye to you with tears in my eyes, but what can I do if my heart is broken? I asked you in the dream and you said nothing, but when I woke up I sighed to myself. It is not a hero to say goodbye to you with tears, to be lonely and alone.

Where will the bright moon accompany you? The mountains are majestic all the way. 53. Konghou Qu·Meeting Friends in the Pine Pavilion Picture of peach blossoms falling in the wind, thinking about the Old Testament in the new pavilion.

Although there are thousands of words, it is difficult to express. My heart is surging like a vast ocean, stirring my soul and soul.

The white clouds pass by in the sky, and the love on earth is hard to leave behind. How many years have passed and I have never forgotten it.

How much wind and rain, how much love, burning, love and fire. 54. Sumuzhe·Li Nurenzhitu How many worries, how many sorrows, how many tears only flowed into my heart, and I didn't sleep all night, do you know? I'll ask for it again tomorrow morning and take you to the village.

I once asked, what do you want? With serious words and sincere heart, I advise you not to travel far away. At night, I went up to the highest building alone, surrounded by the cold wind, waiting alone.

3. Ancient poems about the feeling of farewell

Poems about farewell? Only lovesickness is like spring, sending you home from the south to the north of the Yangtze River - Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) - "Send Off Shen Zifu to Jiangdong" 》? The shadow of the solitary sail is gone in the blue sky, but only the Yangtze River is seen flowing in the sky - Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) - "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling from the Yellow Crane Tower" ·Farewell Song"? Don’t worry about having no friends in the road ahead, and no one in the world will recognize you - Gao Shi (Tang Dynasty) - "Farewell Dong Da"? At dusk, when you wake up from alcohol, you are far away, and the sky is full of wind and rain, and you go down to the west building - Xu Hun (Tang Dynasty) - "Farewell to Xie Ting"? The people in the past are gone, but the water is still cold today - King Luo Bin (Tang Dynasty) - "Farewell to Yishui"? I urge you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west - Wang Wei (Tang Dynasty) - "Farewell to Yishui"? "Send off to Anxi, the second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty"? The lotus leaves that catch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun with a special red color - Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty) - "Send off to Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple at dawn"? Still pity the water of my hometown, see you off on the boat thousands of miles away - Li Bai (Tang Dynasty) - "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"? When all the wickers are broken and the flowers fly away, I ask the passers-by whether they are returning home - Anonymous (Sui Dynasty) - "Farewell Poems" I hope it will be helpful to you. If you don't understand, you can ask again. I wish you progress in your studies! Your timely adoption is a sign of respect for the answerer.

4. What are the poems that express the feeling of parting?

Respond with the same voice, and follow the same path. "Ode to Fireflies" by King Luo Bin

We are all brothers everywhere, no one is a traveler. "Four Farewell Poems" by Anonymous, Han Dynasty

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors across the world. Wang Bo's "Du Shaofu's Appointment in Shuzhou"

Making friends depends on acquaintance, why should flesh and blood be intimate? "Konghou Ballad" by Han Dynasty Yuefu

The turtle cries and the turtle responds; the fox dies when the rabbit dies. "Zero Sound of Jade Laughter" by Mingtian Yiheng

The seats are always full of passengers, and the bottles of wine are never empty. Kong Rong's "Poetry"

Don't damage the roots when picking sunflowers. If the roots are damaged, the sunflowers will not grow. Don't be shy about being poor when making friends. Being shy about the poor will make you a poor friend. "Ancient Poems" by Anonymous Han Dynasty

Turning your hands to make clouds and covering your hands with rain, there is no need to count them all. Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt. ——Du Fu's "Poverty Friendship Travel"

Traveling thousands of miles away, you will meet good friends on the middle road. Without saying anything, my heart is drunk and I won't take another glass of wine.

During the ten-day holiday, there are many friends and friends; ——Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion in Hong Mansion in Autumn"

There are no young or old in a friendship in life. When it comes to friendship, one must first be in tune with each other. - Du Fu's "Returning on Foot"

The birds in Chaimen are noisy, and the returning guests have arrived thousands of miles away. ——Du Fu's "Three Poems on Qiang Village"

We often make friends with our writings, and we only call ourselves neighbors based on virtue.

——Tang Zuyong, "The Qingming Banquet of Si Xun Liu Langzhong's Farewell Industry"

There are many wild geese in the sky, and there are enough carps in the pond; I have seen each other half a hundred times, and I have not sent a single line of writing. ——Du Fu's "Message to Zhan on the Thirty-Fifth Year of High School"

We can't meet each other, but we will remember each other again. ——Bai Juyi's "Two Poems on Tang Qu"

The bright moon is the same as the three-path night, and the green poplars are suitable for spring for two families. ——Bai Juyi "If you want to predict your neighbors with Yuan Ba, you must first give him a gift"

A gentleman avoids sexual relations, and choosing friends is like seeking a teacher. Jia Dao's "Send Off Shen Xiucai on His Return to the East"

Friendships are always made in life, and should not be separated by ups and downs. ——He Lan Jinming's "Five Poems on a Difficult Journey"

People in the world need gold to make friends. Without more gold, friendship will not be deep. ——Zhang Wei's "Inscription on the Master of the Wall in Chang'an"

There are few acquaintances in the world, and there are many guests in the door. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems from Yici Thatched Cottage to Dongtun Thatched Cottage"

The face is knotted and the mouth is broken, and the belly is filled with thorns. ——Meng Jiao's "Choosing Friends"

Yesterday the house was very popular, but today there is a lot of excitement outside the door. ——Bai Juyi's "Five Poems in Dialect"

There are thousands of fair-weather brothers, but no one is in trouble. ——Feng Menglong

There are many acquaintances all over the world, and only a few people can know each other well. ——Feng Menglong

Life should be a dignified life, and every day you have to pay for the common people. Whoever is willing to live in the Taiwan Pavilion can still read Cao Mao. ——Lu Ciyun's "Zhigan"

I didn't ask until it was over. I saw that we were old friends. ——Wu Weiye, "Meeting Old Friends"

Have fun today, don't forget each other after we say goodbye. ——Cao Zhi's "Song of Resentment"

If you have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, just give me a spring branch. ——Lu Kai's "Gift to Fan Ye"

Why should we know each other old? Foreword - Tao Yuanming's "Answer to Master Pang"

See the autumn grass at sunset, and meet old friends in your old age. ——Li Duan "Happy Meeting with Sikong Civilization on the River"

There are no travelers on the ancient road, but you can only see you in the cold mountains. ——Liu Changqing's "Visit of the Emperor's Royal Family at Bijian Villa"

A young man enjoys new knowledge, but in his twilight years, he misses his old friends. ——Han Yu

The liver and gallbladder are one ancient sword, and the waves are two duckweeds. ——Han Yu

We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before. ——Bai Juyi

Thinking about ten years in one night, some people are strong and some are weak. ——Yuan Zhen's "Twelve Quatrains on Returning to the West"

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. (Wang Wei: "The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi")

The cold rain came to Wu at night, and I saw off the guests in Chushangu in the morning. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

Don't worry, there are no friends in the future, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

The three thousand feet of water in Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me. (Li Bai: "To Wang Lun")

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. (Li Bai: "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling")

5. What are the ancient poems that express the feelings of farewell to friends?

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.

I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. Wang Wei and Li Bai were about to leave in a boat when they suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. Presented to Wang Lun (Li Bai is about to leave in a boat) Li Bai The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descend to 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. The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Guangling (the old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west). Li Bai sent Du Shaofu to Shuzhou.

I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers have bloomed ------ Tang Wei Yingwu gt; Youth Travel (to see each other off last year) Su Shi Last year to see each other off, outside Yuhang's gate, the flying snow was like poplar flowers.

Spring is over this year, and the poplar flowers are like snow, but they still haven’t returned home. The wine rolling curtain invites the bright moon, and the wind reveals the window screen.

Just like Chang'e taking pity on the two swallows, they shine brightly and paint the beams slantingly. "Rain Lin Bell" by Liu Yong The cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to stop.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, leaving the place of nostalgia, the orchid boat destroys the hair. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist is thick and the sky is vast. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and even more so, they can’t bear to be left out in the Qingqiu Festival.

Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. After so many years, it should be a mere waste of good times and good times, who can I tell you that! "Reminiscences of Brothers from Shandong on September 9th" by Wang Wei I am a stranger in a foreign land, but I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le": "Leaving hatred is just like spring grass, walking farther and returning to life."

6. What are some ancient poems that express the feeling of parting?

1. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends. A ladle of turbid wine has exhausted all the remaining joy. Don’t sleep in the cold tonight. ——Li Shutong's "Farewell"

Translation: From the end of the world, close friends are scattered everywhere, and a pot of turbid wine tastes the remaining joy. Don't have that kind of chilling dream tonight. , don't let your sweet dreams turn cold.

2. This place is different from Yandan, and the strong men are proud of their crowns. ——King Luo Bin, "Farewell at Yishui"

Translation: Here Yan Dan bids farewell to Jing Ke, the heroes are impassioned and the scene is tragic.

3. Send the king and grandson away again, full of love. ——Li Bai's "Send Off a Friend"

Translation: Once again, I send away a close friend. The lush green grass represents my deep affection.

4. When a young boy leaves home and his boss comes back, his local accent remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away. ——He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to Hometown"

Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and came back in my old age. Although my local accent has not changed, the hair on my temples has become thinner.

5. Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and they can’t stand to be left out in the Qingqing Festival! ——Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell"

Translation: Lovers have been sad about parting since ancient times, not to mention that cold night in late autumn.

6. A husband is not without tears and will not shed them during parting. ——Lu Guimeng's "Farewell"

Translation: A real man doesn't shed tears, but he just doesn't want to shed tears when parting.

7. We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. ——Han "Nineteen Ancient Poems: Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines, Lines"

Translation: The longer we are separated from each other, the looser our clothes become, and the thinner we become.

8. Only the mirror lake water in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty, "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown"

Translation: Only the clear water of Jinghu Lake in front of the door ripples in circles under the spring breeze, and it has remained the same for more than fifty years. Exactly the same as before.

9. Don’t be sad because of separation. ——Qu Yuan of the Warring States Period, Chu Dynasty, "Nine Songs of Shao Siming"

Translation: There is nothing more sad than a living parting.

10. The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers bloom in autumn. ——Bai Juyi's "Pipa Play"

Translation: On an autumn night, I went to the head of the Xunyang River to see off a returning guest. The cold wind blew the autumn leaves and reed flowers rustling.

7. What are the poems about parting love?

1. The clouds on the farewell road have just begun to rise, and the leaves of the pavilion are sparse and the geese that complain about people are not flying in a single line. Author: Tang Seven-year-old girl. "Farewell to Brother",

2. Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng. This place is like a farewell, a lonely man marches thousands of miles away, and wanders in the clouds. The setting sun is an old friendship, waving my hand to leave, the roar of the horses is roaring! Author: Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends"

3. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs. 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. Author: Wang Bo "Send Off Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

4. Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me! Author: Li Bai, "Gift to Wang Lun"

5. Passionate but always seeming ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle. The candle has the intention to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn! Author: Du Mu, "Farewell"

6. The wind blows the willow flowers all over the store, and Wu Ji presses wine and advises guests to taste it. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.

I would like to ask you, Dongliu Shui, who do you want to compare with? Author: Li Bai's "Farewell at Jinling Winery"

7. 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! Li Bai's "Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling"

There is another farewell sentence that I prefer:

Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, how can it be ignored during the Qingqiu Festival? "Yulin Bell" by Liu Yong

8. What are the poems that describe "the feeling of parting"

Passion has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them? ——"The Ring in the Rain·The Sorrow of Chilling Cicadas" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Translation: Since ancient times, the most sad thing for passionate people is separation, not to mention this bleak and desolate autumn, how can they bear the sorrow of separation? ! Who knows where I will be when I wake up tonight?

I am afraid that only the bank of willows will face the shrill morning wind and the waning moon at dawn. We have been separated for many years, and the people we love are not together. I expect that even if we encounter good weather and beautiful scenery, it will be like nothing. Even if you are full of affection, who can you enjoy it with?

2. Hating you is not like Jiang Louyue, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west, we can only accompany each other without separation. Hating you is like the moon in the river. It is full but it is still a loss. It is full but it is still a loss. How long will it take to be reunited? ——"Picking Mulberry·Hate You Are Not Like the Moon Over the River" Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong

Translation: I hate you are not like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. No matter people are wandering north, south, east or west, the bright moon is always with them. Stay together and never separate. It's a pity that you are like the bright moon hanging high above the riverside. It has just been full and then missing again. I don't know how long it will be until the bright moon is full again.

3. The plum blossoms in the waiting hall are withered, and the willows on the creek bridges are thin. The grass is fragrant and the wind is warm, shaking the bridle. The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance continues like spring water. Every inch of soft intestine is full of pink tears. The building is too high to be close to the dangerous building. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and travelers are outside the spring mountains. ——Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty, "Treading on the Shasha·Waiting for the Broken Plum Blossoms in the Pavilion"

Translation: The plum blossoms in front of the pavilion have withered, new thin willows hang lightly beside the stream bridge, and the warm wind carries the fragrance of spring grass, far away Pedestrians shake the reins of their horses and drive them on their way. The farther away you go, the more endless the sorrow becomes, just like the continuous water of the spring river.

My heart is broken every inch, and tears are dripping down my face. Even if I climb a tall building and lean on the railing to look far away, it is difficult to understand the sadness in my heart. At the end of the flat grassland is the Chung Chun Mountain, and travelers are still outside the Chung Chun Mountain.

4. My clothes are wet with tears, my clothes are full of powder, and I have sung it thousands of times. The mountain of human nature is long and broken, and the gentle rain is heard in the solitary hall. Farewell hurts, leaving Fangcun Chaos, forgetting to leave, the wine cup is deep and shallow. It's easy to pass the music book over the wild geese. Donglai is not as far away as Penglai. ——"Butterfly Love Flower" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Translation: When I broke up with my sisters, my clothes and cheeks were wet with tears of farewell, and I sang "Yangguan Song" in farewell over and over again. , even if there are thousands of words, it is difficult to express my feelings. Now I am in a foreign land, looking at the mountains and rivers of Laizhou. In the boarding house, the autumn rain is falling, and I can't help but feel infinitely desolate.

I was so disturbed by the emotions of separation that I didn’t know how the sisters drank the farewell wine during the farewell party. I had no idea whether the wine in the glass was dark or light. Finally, I told my sisters that you should let the passing geese bring you the news to comfort my heart. After all, Donglai is not as far away as Penglai.

5. The wind blows and the willow flowers fill the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste. The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not. Please ask me about Dongliu Shui. I don’t know who is good or bad with it. ——"Farewell at Jinling Wine Shop" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Translation: The spring breeze blew the catkins and filled the hotel room with fragrance. The maid brought out the fine wine and advised me to taste it carefully. Young friends from Jinling came to see him off one after another. Whether they want to leave or stay, they all enjoy their joys and sorrows. Please ask the east-flowing river, which one is shorter and which is longer than separation and farewell?