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What ancient poems are there in the farewell poems?

Farewell poems are:

1, not Dong Da's two songs.

Gao Shi? Tang dynasty

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

Thousands of miles are dark, dark and faint, and the north wind blows snowflakes and heavy snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world?

Huang Yun, thousands of miles away, covered the sky, and the weather was gloomy. The north wind sent away the geese and it snowed heavily. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you? Just like a bird running around without results, it can only feel sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since they left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Du Fu [Tang Dynasty]

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier. (Bian Zuo: Autumn Destiny)

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.

Garrison the drums upstairs to break pedestrians, and the lonely geese sing in autumn night. Starting from tonight, I entered the Millennium solar term, and the moon in my hometown is still the brightest. Although there are brothers, they have all gone to different places, and their homes are gone. There is no way to know the news of life and death. Letters from home to Luoyang have never been delivered, and frequent wars have never stopped.

The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.

Du Fu [Tang Dynasty]

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Suddenly, news came from outside the sword to collect thistle north. When I first heard it, I burst into tears. In retrospect, my wife and children are still a little sad, and they are ecstatic when they roll up their poems at will. The sun shines, singing loudly, drinking wine, and returning to my hometown with my wife and children in the bright spring. Thinking about it, I crossed the Wuxia gorge from the dam, crossed Xiangyang and went straight to Luoyang.

4. Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn

Wang Changling [Tang Dynasty]

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

The cold rain spread all over Wudi Jiangtian overnight. After I sent you away in the morning, you were left alone to face Chushan. When I arrive in Luoyang, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as ice in a jade pot!

5. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry

Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

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.

I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period. With the emergence of the flat and vast Yuan Ye, the mountains gradually disappeared and rivers flowed in the endless Yuan Ye. The moon on the river flies from the sky like a mirror, and the clouds form a mirage outside the city. I still love the water in my hometown, and I love the boat that came to see me off not far from Wan Li in the East.