Sad poems describing farewell (70)

1. Nanpu is a sad farewell, the west wind is blowing in autumn. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Nanpu"

2. This is a farewell now, how can we meet again. ——Wei Yingwu's "The First Letter of the Yangzi to the Yuan Dynasty"

3. The flying pods are far away from each other, and they all hold the cup in their hands. ——Li Bai "Send off Du Erfu at the East Stone Gate of Lu County"

4. This heart will follow the horse and pass thousands of peaks. ——Fang Qian "Farewell to Brother Gao/Wei Gao/Farewell to Sun Lu on the way"

5. The sadness of being locked away is endless, and it is first smoked when you come. ——Han Zhen's "Fengxiao Yin·Suo Lichou"

6. I have no intention of sweeping my eyebrows all day long. Before leaving, I was worried about seeing the truth and collecting clothes. ——Xia Song's "Partridge Sky· Unintentionally Sweeping Black Eyebrows in the Day"

7. The melancholy sail sailed all night long, seeing off the light clouds in the pale moon. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal: Send Money to Mu Fu"

8. Thousands of charming faces, standing gracefully, speechless and tearful, looking back with heartbreak. ——Liu Yong's "Lotus Picking Order·Yuehua Harvest"

9. The horses are flying apart and the sun is gradually slanting. Seeing this empty space, people complain. ——Meng Haoran "Farewell to Zhu in Gaoyangchi"

10. Where to find chaos, the news is true. ——Wu Weiye's "Meeting Old Friends"

11. The wood falls on the mountain and the sky is vast, sending Feihong off to the north for a long time. ——Dai Fuxu's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom and Send to Feng Zhenzhou"

12. The yellow leaves fall from the desolate garrison, leaving the old gate in a grand way. ——Wen Tingyun's "Sending People to the East"

13. The ups and downs should have been determined, so there is no need to ask about the level. ——Li Bai's "Sending a Friend to Shu"

14. Why should I give you a farewell gift in the snow? There are only green pine branches. ——Cen Shen's "Tianshan Snow Song Sends Xiao Zhi Back to the Capital"

15. The wind touches the curtain and sends the bell to Jingyang, and the mandarin ducks are heavily embroidered. ——Gu Xun's "The Beauty of the Poppy·The Wind Touching the Curtain Sends the Bell to Jingyang"

16. The young woman at the top of the building sat with her kite playing, and saw flying dust entering the founding chapter in the distance. ——Wang Changling's "Two Brothel Songs"

17. I asked you why it is so easy to say farewell, how many moons can we have in a year. ——Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man·Ask You Why It's So Easy to Say Parting"

18. When we saw each other off last year, outside Yuhang's gate, the flying snow was like poplar flowers. ——Su Shi's "Youth Travel·Runzhou Composition"

19. On the embankment of Sui Dynasty, I have seen it several times, and the water is floating in the water to see off. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Lanling King·Liu"

20. Everlasting regret that the rain last night spilled over the pavilion. ——Yan Jidao's "Sorrow Relying on Lan Ling·Hua Yin Yue"

21. Mo Dao Lanqiao is far away, walking in the clouds across the quiet lane. ——Wu Wenying's "Wind in the Pine·Ode to Friends Playing the Qin"

22. Snow shines on the mountain city, jade fingers are cold, and a Qiang pipe complains in the building. ——Liu Zhu's "Partridge Sky·Snow Shining on the Mountain City and Jade Finger Cold"

23. There is no need to complain about leaving the wine cup, drinking has never been good. ——Su Shi's "Nanxiangzi·He Yang Yuanshi moved to Mizhou"

24. When leaving the hall, I miss the piano and the harp, and go around the mountains and rivers on other roads. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Two Poems of Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night"

Twenty-five, I bid farewell to my grandma in the sky, and I lay on the autumn frost while brushing the stone. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong"

26. The Yellow River can be blocked with soil, but the north wind, rain and snow are hard to cut. ——Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind"

Twenty-seven. I was speechless for a while, twirling the plum blossoms in my hands. ——Wang Zhidao's "Like a Dream: Speechless for a Long Time"

28. When you see your heart is broken, don't look back when you are ready to leave. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Nanpu"

Twenty-nine, after bidding farewell to an old friend in Chang'an, I heard the sound of Zheng Hong, and the painting was partial. ——Wang Yueshan's "Qi Tianle·The rain at night calls the golden well"

Thirty. Let's see each other off in the mountains, and the firewood will cover the door at dusk. ——Wang Wei "Farewell/Farewell in the Mountains/Farewell to Friends"

31. When couples say goodbye in Shihao Village, they shed more tears than in the Palace of Immortality. ——Yuan Mei's "Mawei"

Thirty-two. The wild geese returned after leaving last year, but tonight the tailor's fireflies have flown. ——Zhang Hong's "Poem of Resentment/Resentment"

Thirty-three, Wanli said goodbye to family affairs, and Jinling Post Road was in the west of Chuyun. ——Liu Changqing's "Send Off to Judge Li's Camp in Runzhou"

Thirty-four, the sparse stars in the sky take advantage of the horse, the daylight gap between the curtains, and the three folds of ice strings. ——Wu Wenying's "Secret Fragrance·Send Wei Jubin to Zai Wu County to solve the problem of component rhyme and get the word He"

Thirty-five, the capital has its own hatred of separation, so the painting is far away and the mountains are long. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Revelation of Heartfelt Feelings· Eyebrows"

Thirty-six, this heart will eventually join the snow, and there is no need to think about it. ——Xu Zhong's "Send Off the Migrant Guests"

Thirty-seven, wind and rain send people away, but wind and rain keep people in. ——You Cigong's "Bu Suanzi·Wind and Rain Sending People Here"

Thirty-eight, who will come here with the teacher? A boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind. ——Wei Zhuang's "Send Off the Japanese Monk to Honor the Dragon"

Thirty-nine, the Yuanshui River is connected to Wugang, and I will not feel the pain of separation when I see you off. ——Wang Changling's "Send Firewood to Serve the Emperor"

Forty, I haven't seen the Southern Division for a long time, and I said that the Northern Division is empty. ——Chen Liang's "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Send off the envoy of Zhang Demao to the captives"

41. The Ming Dynasty was once again a lonely boat farewell, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtains on the river bridges green. ——Dou Shuxiang's "Old Talks with My Cousin on a Summer Night"

Forty-two. The sound of the phoenix flute cuts off the bright moon, and when people raise their hands to thank them, they are about to leave.

——Su Shi's "Magpie Bridge Immortal Farewell to Chen Lingju on Chinese Valentine's Day"

Forty-three. On September 9th, at the Wangxiang Terrace, he held a banquet to see off guests from a foreign land. ——Wang Bo's "Nine Days in Sichuan/Nine Days of Climbing High"

Forty-four. Holding a cup on the curved bank, with weeping poplars tied to horses, this place has never been seen before. ——Xin Qiji's "Niannujiao·Shu Dongliu Village Wall"

Forty-five, if you want to know that it is easy to feel sad when you are leaving, you will send willow silk to the late spring breeze. ——Li Bai "Returning to the Former Residence of Shimen on the Way"

Forty-six. It is just when the snow falls in the Tianshan Mountains that I send you off to the capital. ——Cen Shen's "Tianshan Snow Song Sends Xiao Zhi Back to the Capital"

Forty-seven. You are like a lonely cloud, but I am like a wild goose. ——Zhou Zizhi's "Businessman: Farewell to Wang Yanyou on the Banquet"

Forty-eight, the river sends water to Banan, and the mountains cross the river to block the clouds in the north. ——Wang Bo's "Two Farewell Songs at Night and Moon in Jiangting"

Forty-nine, the autumn wind bid farewell to Su Wu, and the cold water bid farewell to Jing Ke. ——Yu Xin's "Twenty-seven Poems of Preliminary Odyssey"

Fifty, the east wind comes, the east wind blows the clouds for me to bring me to the west. ——Li Bai's "Long Farewell"

51. It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. ——Xue Daoheng's "Every Day I Think of Returning"

Fifty-two, I want to find fragrant grass, but I regret not meeting my old friend. ——Meng Haoran "Farewell to the King to serve Yu Wei/Farewell to Wang Wei"

53. Where the world is sad, there is a pavilion to see off guests. ——Li Bai's "Lao Lao Pavilion"

Fifty-four, Chang Yin sent someone away, and I remembered the time when I was in another home. ——Zhang Ji's "Thoughts on a Journey in Jibei/Sending Off People Far Away"

Fifty-five. Farewell to the fragrance of oranges and pomelos in Jianglou, and the river wind brings rain into the cool boat. ——Wang Changling's "Farewell to Wei"

Fifty-six. I can't see you, and smoke rises from the mountains. ——Li Bai's "Jinxiang Farewell to Wei Ba's Journey to Xijing"

Fifty-seven. I feel sad about the passing of Sichuan, and look back at the Jinshu to leave the boat. ——Wang Bo's "Two Farewell Poems on the Autumn River"

Fifty-eight, leaving the wandering mind, the farewell words are sad and unpleasant. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Butterfly Love Flower·Early Journey"

Fifty-nine, the long road to Luoyang, in what year will this meeting take place. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Two Songs of Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night"

60. The recent hardships should be due to the many separations. ——Wang Zhihuan's "Farewell"

61. There are many words of farewell and a desire to fight, leaving traces of jade and pink face. ——Gu Xun's "Spring in the Jade House· Swallows Flying to and fro in the Water"

Sixty-two, lonely in the empty door, you miss home, bid farewell to Jiuhua under the cloud house. ——Jin Dizang's "Sending the Boy Down the Mountain"

Sixty-three, Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

Sixty-four, who said that a thousand miles from this evening, the dream is as long as a pass. ——Xue Tao's "Send Off a Friend"

65. At the end of Pingwu is the Spring Mountain, and the pedestrians are even outside the Spring Mountain. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Treading on the Shasha·Waiting for the Broken Plum Blossoms in the Pavilion"

Sixty-six. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light. ——Li Shangyin's "Falling Flowers"

Sixty-seven. When we break up, we give each other gifts, and our hearts remain the same throughout our lives. ——Meng Haoran's "Sending Zhu Da to Qin"

Sixty-eight, who chases guests away from a lonely boat? White clouds send Jiangxi away. ——Li Panlong's "Farewell to Ming Qing in Jiangxi"

Sixty-nine, the sun sets under a tree and the cicadas swallow more, Zeng Wan and Baling leave. ——Nalan Xingde's "Light Yellow Willow·Ode to the Willow"

70. The spring water should not come to the sea, and the life of the small pine will be blocked by frost. ——Li Gou's "Sorrow in the Autumn Evening" Poems describing farewell

Poems describing farewell

1. The mountains of Chu and Qin are all white clouds, and the director of the white clouds follows you. I have followed you for a long time. When you enter the mountains of Chu, the clouds also follow you across the Xiang River. On the Xiang River, the woman is wearing robes, and the white clouds make her lie down. The king has returned early.

2. The spring grass will be green next year, and the kings and grandsons will not return.

3. This place is different, and I will march thousands of miles. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.

4. Cross the distance outside Jingmen to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Flying mirror under the moon, the clouds are connected to the sea tower. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

5. 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.

6. Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

7. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

8. Let’s see each other off in the mountains, and the sunset will cover the firewood. The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return.

9. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

10. Where the world is sad, there is a pavilion to see off guests.

11. Farewell from far away, the love is restored in the empty green mountains. When will the cup be heavy and the moon will be with me last night?

12. My husband has ambitions all over the world and is still close to his neighbors thousands of miles away. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

13. My 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.

14. There are close friends in the sea, and they are as close to each other as far as the end of the world.

15. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning.

16. I will see you off at the east gate of Luntai, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

17. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice is in a jade pot

18. Green mountains cross Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng. This place is a different place, and I can travel thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend. I waved my hand and went away, and the horses roared.

19. Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to tell me which one is short and long?

20. Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed.

21. I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

22. I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

23. I hope you have a bright future, and your hands are wet with tears. The flying birds are nowhere to be seen, and the green mountains are empty towards people.

24. The morning rain and dust in Weicheng are light, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

25. I got off my horse and drank your wine. I asked you where you were. You are dissatisfied with your words, so you return to sleep in the south mountain frontier. But don't go back again, when the white clouds and sky are gone.

26. We know each other no matter how far we are, but we are still neighbors thousands of miles away. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.

27. Cover your tears and face each other in the sky, where will the wind and dust come from?

28. Send the king and grandson off again, full of love.

29. Parting with you means that we are both eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

30. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains. 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. Sad poems about parting (70 poems)

1. Autumn hair is white with frost, and the fading face is red with wine. ——Yin Shi's "Farewell to the Changshi of the Song Dynasty"

2. Plant weeping willows in front of the hall with your hands to avoid the spring breeze. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Chao Zhongcuo·Send off Liu Zhongyuan to guard Weiyang"

3. Farewell in death is silent, but farewell in life is always mournful. ——Du Fu's "Dream of Li Bai's Two Poems"

4. A night of lovesickness and plum blossoms. ——Fang Shunqing's "Recalling Qin'e·Farewell to the King"

5. I hate accompanying the old Confucian to cook gourd leaves, and force me to step on the locust flowers with my son. ——Su Shi's "Farewell to Dong Chuan"

6. I left to cherish my old friend, and to pity my horse and worry about it again. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Wei"

7. Don't worry about having no friends in the future. No one in the world knows you. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

8. The best thing is to be away from many things, and the east and west will flow, and they will eventually meet. ——Yan Jidao's "Young Travels·Liduoduo"

9. If my plans are not suitable, don't say that I have few close friends. ——Wang Wei's "Send Qi Wu Qian back home"

10. Why don't you look for other places? There are also Danqiu in the world. ——Han Hong's "The View of Immortals with the Title"

11. Knowing the beauty of the old mountain, the solitary visitor feels desolate. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Farewell to Wang Mian"

12. I have no regrets in banishing you. I have old mistakes in Fujian. ——Gao Shi's "Send Off Zheng Shiyu to be Banished to Minzhong"

13. How can I say goodbye to Zhuxian Town without seeing the general playing a triumphant song? ——Yu Qian's "Prince Zhongwu Temple"

14. The water pounded the mica and the wind swept away the heather. ——Li Bai's "Two Poems by Li Tengkong, a Female Taoist Priest from Lushan Mountain"

15. Farewell to the spring half, it touches the eyes and breaks the heart. ——Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le·Farewell to Spring"

16. On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who can weep and leave the group? ——Wang Bo's "Two Farewells at Night and Moon in Jiangting"

17. The bright moon is hidden in the tall trees, and the long river is not covered by the dawn sky. ——Chen Zi'ang's "Two Songs of Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night"

18. The clouds in the center of the river are heavy with cattail sails, and the wind above blows the fragrance of pink tears. ——Yan Ren's "Partridge Sky·Farewell"

19. Where the world is sad, there is a pavilion for seeing off guests. ——Li Bai's "Lao Lao Pavilion"

20. The enemy opened an account to play with virgins, covering his ears and not being able to startle the thunder. ——Huang Tingjian's "Send Fan Deru to Know Qingzhou"

21. Turn over the water easily, and move the soul away in small pieces. ——Qi Ji's "Swordsman"

22. I will never shed tears in my life, and I will cry endlessly here. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Song Dynasty in Jiangxia"

23. A cold dream cannot come true. ——Su Shi's "Nanxiangzi·Songshugu"

24. Na Xin Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life, traveling thousands of miles south, and it was a small boat. ——Deng Shan's "Moon in the Moon River·Farewell to Friends in the Post"

25. If you don't have enough money, you can't find a virgin horse, and you can't see the car of choosing a son-in-law. ——Su Shi's "Farewell to Dong Chuan"

26. Don't avoid being late on your horse in the spring. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky: Sending Ouyang Guorui to Wuzhong"

27. We are on the battlefield, but we haven't met yet. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

28. There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. ——Wang Bo "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

29. The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong"

Thirty. Let's say goodbye to Zheng Yuan. We are afraid of snow and mud on the long road. ——Su Che's "Brother Huai Mianchi Sends a Child to See Brother"

31. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. ——Yang Wanli "Leaving Jingci Temple at Dawn to See Off Lin Zifang"

Thirty-two, Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late.

——Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche"

Thirty-three, although the borders are bounded by oceans, they are all related to books. ——Wen Tingyun "Sending the Prince of Bohai Back to His Country"

Thirty-four. The Cangjiang River is under the city and the Yellow Crane Tower is on the riverside. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell to the Governor of Kang"

Thirty-five, it's funny to see a floating leaf come back to the Huai River, and there is a new cool breeze. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Moon in the River: Saying Goodbye to Friends in the Post"

Thirty-six. The acacia peach core is ultimately hateful, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai. ——Wen Tingyun's "Two Poems of Nangezi"

Thirty-seven, the east and west of Luoyang City are separated by time. ——Fan Yun's "Farewell Poems"

Thirty-eight, Qi's water flows like jasper, and boats and cars rush by every day. ——Li Bai "Farewell to Su Mingfu in Wei County and Travel to the North"

Thirty-nine, the green mountains and rivers heard Du Yu. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Butterfly Love Flower·Send Spring"

Forty, see the flying willows and get drunk on the peach blossoms. ——Wang Shifu's "The Folk Song of Yao in December: Farewell"

41. We saw each other off last year. Outside Yuhang's gate, the flying snow was like poplar flowers. ——Su Shi's "Youth Travel·Runzhou"

Forty-two, if you go to Songjiang Huxiaodu. ——Su Shi's "The Green Jade Case·Send Bo Gu Back to Wuzhong"

Forty-three. On the day of the hasty farewell to the temple, the temple still played farewell songs and shed tears to the palace maid. ——Li Yu's "Broken Array·Family and Country in Forty Years"

Forty-four, a song of labor explains boating, red leaves, green mountains and rapids. ——Xu Hun's "Farewell to Xie Ting"

Forty-five, thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, the north wind blows wild geese and snow. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

Forty-six. Fame is thousands of miles away, but thoughts are in a cup. ——Gao Shi's "Sending Li Shiyu to Anxi"

Forty-seven. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen. At this time, it was better to have children than to have none. ——Huang Jingren's "Farewell Old Mother"

Forty-eight, the trumpet was blown on the first night of Luntai City, and the pole in the north of Luntai City fell. ——Cen Shen's "Luntai Song to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition"

49. I'm afraid it's a good time to part with the immortal family, so I'll send you a message for a good time. ——Li Shangyin's "Xinwei Chinese Valentine's Day"

Fifty, sitting opposite Zhen Cheng is annoyed by flowers, and when he goes out, he smiles across the river. ——Huang Tingjian "Wang Chongdao Sends Fifty Narcissus Flowers"

Fifty-one, the reed flowers are cold in August, and the waves of the autumn river are white. ——Li Qi's "Farewell to Liu Yu"

Fifty-two, Changmen dusk amidst the sound of cuckoos. ——Liu Chenweng's "Lanling King·Bingzi Sends Spring"

Fifty-three, the weather is cool in the evening and the weather is good. There is a bright moon, so I am afraid to climb the building. ——Wu Wenying "Tang Duoling·Farewell"

Fifty-four, after the orioles and swallows flew apart, the pink pear blossoms became thin. ——Yuan Haowen's "Yu Meiren·Huaiyin Courtyard should be clear in the day"

Fifty-five, Fan and Han broke the news, and the death and growth were separated. ——Zhang Ji's "Old Friend of No Fan"

Fifty-six. Love to ride a bamboo horse on the bamboo fence, but lazy to gather golden sand in the golden land. ——Jin Ji Zang's "Sending the Boy Down the Mountain"

Fifty-seven, sing loudly to masturbate with drunkenness, dance for glory in the setting sun. ——Li Bai's "The Children of Nanling Farewell and Entering Beijing"

Fifty-eight, I looked up to the sky and laughed and went out. How can I be a Penghao person? ——Li Bai's "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"

Fifty-nine, there are thousands of willows hanging outside the building. ——Zhu Shuzhen's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Sending Spring"

60. I know that the moon is not sleeping in the distance, and my homesickness is in the fisherman's song. ——Du Xunhe's "Sending People to Wu"

61. Wen Weng turned over professors and did not dare to rely on the sages. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun"

Sixty-two, fame and glory are only taken from horses, what a hero and a husband. ——Cen Shen's "Sending Deputy Li to the Official Army in Qixi"

Sixty-three, Ping Ping Jiao Jiao is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom shoots are in early February. ——Du Mu's "Farewell·Ping Ping Wandering Thirteen More"

Sixty-four, it is not early to persuade people to take advantage of the hardships, and to cross the long distance on horseback with a whip. ——Li Bai "Children Farewell to Nanling and Enter Beijing"

Sixty-five, it is easy to say goodbye and be ecstatic. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·Time is always limited"

Sixty-six, the counties sang the praises of cherishment, and the three dynasties came and went with glory. ——Du Fu's "Four Rhymes of Farewell to Yan Gong at Fengji Post"

Sixty-seven, the embroidered tent has been closed and the parting dream is over, and the jade furnace is empty and the fragrance is lonely. ——Feng Yansi's "Huanxisha·The willows at Qingmen will turn yellow in spring"

Sixty-eight, the color of the trees in Guancheng is approaching as the cold approaches, and the sound of anvils in the imperial garden becomes more late in the evening. ——Li Qi's "Farewell to Wei Wan's Capital"

Sixty-nine, Liu Fei fluttered in private pity, and left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"

70. Watching Zheng Hong flying away, my thoughts drift away with the flowing water. ——Sun Guangxian's "Huanxisha·Polygonium Shore's wind is full of oranges and pomelo fragrance" Sad poems about separation (70)

1. After saying goodbye, I don't know whether you are far or near. ——Ouyang Xiu, "Jade House Spring·After Farewell, I Don't Know How Far Is You"

2. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler. ——Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Sending Money to Mu Fu"

3. Cang Cang Bamboo Forest Temple, Yaoyao bells ring late. ——Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche"

4. The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds and sea towers. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"

5. Inaction is on the wrong road, and children are stained with towels.

——Wang Bo "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

6. Zigui is still crying for blood in the middle of the night, and he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back. ——Wang Ling's "Send Spring"

7. I would like to ask you about the east flowing water, don't tell me which one is short and long. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at Jinling Winery"

8. It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun"

9. A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains with rows of gates bring green to them. ——Wang Anshi's "Book on Mr. Huyin's Wall"

10. I want to ask pedestrians where to go? The brows and eyes are full of beauty. ——Wang Guan's "Businessman·Send Bao Haoran to Eastern Zhejiang"

11. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? ——Wang Wei's "Farewell"

12. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuancao"

13. Although the territory is covered by oceans, the books are the same. ——Wen Tingyun "Sending the Prince of Bohai Back to His Country"

14. Several bagpipes left the pavilion at night, you went to Xiaoxiang and I went to Qin. ——Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River"

15. The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the store with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at Jinling Winery"

16. At dusk, people are far away from the wine, and the sky is full of wind and rain, going down to the west building. ——Xu Hun's "Farewell to Xie Ting"

17. Where to anchor the expedition sail at dusk, the sight of the horizon will break your heart. ——Meng Haoran "Send Du Shishi to the South of the Yangtze River"

18. The water is like the waves in the eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. ——Wang Guan's "Bu Shuzi·Send Bao Haoran to Eastern Zhejiang"

19. Yangliuchun at the head of the Yangtze River, Yang Huachou kills the people crossing the river. ——Zheng Gu's "Farewell to Friends on the Huai River"

20. The meaning of farewell to you is that we are both official travelers. ——Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

21. I intend to send the spring back, but I have no plan to stay in the spring. ——Ru Hui's "Chu Tianyuan crosses the Qingjiang River and intends to send spring back"

Twenty-two, snow falls one after another at the gate of the camp, and the red flag is frozen in the wind and cannot turn over. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

23. The dream is so far away that it is difficult to cry, and the book is rushed into ink. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Come with empty words and leave without a trace"

24. Since the war in Henan, there has been hunger in the pass, and the brothers have been separated, each in one place. ——Bai Juyi's "Feelings at the Moon"

Twenty-five, there are towering trees in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun"

26. A night of lovesickness and plum blossoms. ——Fang Shunqing's "Recalling Qin'e·Farewell to the King"

27. The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head. ——Li Bai's "Sending a Friend to Shu"

28. There is only the moon in the spring court, which is like a falling flower for someone who has left. ——Zhang Mi's "Sending People"

Twenty-nine, we traveled far away from Jingmen to travel from the state of Chu. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"

Thirty. The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to a Friend"

Thirty-one, candles say farewell with intention, and shed tears for others until dawn. ——Du Mu's "Farewell"

Thirty-two, the city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to the Wujin. ——Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

Thirty-three, the husband is not without tears, and he does not shed them during parting. ——Lu Guimeng's "Farewell"

Thirty-four, still pity the water of my hometown, seeing off the boat thousands of miles away. ——Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate"

Thirty-five, we will not be sad if we see each other for a long time. ——Jiang Kui's "Partridge Day: A Dream on New Year's Eve"

Thirty-six. Last year, I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed. ——Wei Yingwu's "Send to Li Dan and Yuan Xi"

Thirty-seven. Farewell to Yandan here, the strong man is proud of his crown. ——King Luo Bin, "Sending People Away in Yishui"

Thirty-eight, separation from hatred is like spring grass, it can travel further and return to life. ——Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le·Farewell to Spring"

Thirty-nine, Shui Lan sees off guests on Xianyang Road. ——He Zhu's "Traveling is Difficult·Binding the Tiger's Hand"

Forty, there is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold. ——Cui Daorong's "Plum Blossoms"

Forty-one, more than thirteen years old, cardamom leaves are in early February. ——Du Mu's "Farewell·Pingping's Thirteen Years and More"

Forty-two, the wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao"

Forty-three, we are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love. ——Su Wu's "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

44. I have been away from my hometown for many years, and recently the personnel have been half spent. ——He Zhizhang's "Two Occasional Letters on Returning to Hometown"

Forty-five. The people in those days are gone, but today the water is still cold. ——King Luo Bin, "Sending People Away in Yishui"

Forty-six. This place is separate, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone. ——Li Bai's "Send Off to a Friend"

Forty-seven, life is the time to come back, and death is the longing for lovesickness. ——Su Wu "Leaving a Farewell Wife"

Forty-eight, I was drunk and left the west building, but I didn’t remember it when I woke up. ——Yan Jidao's "Die Lian Hua·Drunk Farewell to the West Tower, Do You Wake Up"

Forty-nine, I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai, and the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow when you left. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"

Fifty, dismount your horse and drink your wine, and ask you where you are? You are dissatisfied with your words, so you return to sleep in the south mountain frontier.

——Wang Wei's "Farewell"

51. In the past, I left you unmarried, and your children suddenly came together. ——Du Fu's "Gift to the Eight Guardsmen"

52. The spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ——Du Mu's "Farewell·Pingping's Thirteen Years and More"

Fifty-three, a cold dream cannot come true. ——Su Shi's "Nanxiangzi·Shu Shugu"

Fifty-four, the river is a green belt, and the mountains are like jasper ribbons. ——Han Yu's "Send to Dr. Yan of Guizhou with Nanzi"

Fifty-five, the beads are scattered into the curtain and the curtain is wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. ——Cen Shen's "Baixue Ge Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"

Fifty-six. Only lovesickness is like the spring scenery, sending you home from the south to the north of the Yangtze River. ——Wang Wei "Send Shen Zi back to Jiangdong"

Fifty-seven, the green mountains and the clouds and rain, how could the bright moon ever be the two towns. ——Wang Changling's "Sending Firewood to the Emperor"

Fifty-eight, a song of labor explains the boating, the red leaves, the green mountains and the rapid water. ——Xu Hun's "Farewell to Xie Ting"

Fifty-nine, spring dreams and autumn clouds, it is so easy to gather and disperse. ——Yan Jidao's "Die Lian Hua: Farewell to the West Tower after Drunk, Do You Wake Up"

60. Farewell is like this, the pear blossoms have fallen and the moon turns to the west. ——Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberries: It Was Wrong at the Time"

61. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch the spring, you will live with the spring. ——Wang Guan's "Businessman·Send Bao Haoran to Eastern Zhejiang"

Sixty-two, the day is bright and the future is coming, and I say goodbye to the old man alone. ——Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li"

Sixty-three, I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love. ——Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fu De Ancient Grass"

Sixty-four, joys and sorrows are always ruthless. ——Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain"

Sixty-five, whoever comes here with the teacher will arrive, a boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind. ——Wei Zhuang's "Send Off the Japanese Monk to Honor the Dragon"

Sixty-six. When I see you in Gusu, everyone is lying on the river. ——Du Xunhe's "Sending People to Wu"

Sixty-seven, green mountains cross Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. ——Li Bai's "Send Off to a Friend"

Sixty-eight, the general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is cold and cold. ——Cen Shen's "Baixuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital"

Sixty-nine, suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital"

Seventy. There is no good plan for Hongzhu's self-pity.

——Yan Jidao's "Die Lian Hua: Farewell to the West Tower after Drunk, Do You Wake Up"