The poem about parting is 1 Poems about parting from friends.

1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Farewell the viceroy to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. 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.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.

(Farewell to Li Shutong).

2. Poems about to break up

1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. 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.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.

(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of muddy wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. (Li Shutong: Farewell) Friendship is a kind of quiet and peaceful love, which is guided by reason and cultivated by habit. It comes from long-term understanding and recognition of * * * *, without jealousy and fear.

-Homer-Mai Friendship is always a sweet and soft responsibility, never an opportunity. Ji Bolun's true friendship is like wildfire. In the darkest moment around you, it is the brightest.

True friendship is a slow-growing plant. Washington Goodwill brings happiness, and civilization brings harmony.

-Hugo A close friend is different from one heart. -Aristotle The best thing in the world is to have a few solemn friends with integrity in mind and heart.

-Einstein and the person you laughed with, you may forget him; But you will never forget the people you cried with. -Ji Bolun People who have no friends or enemies are ordinary people.

-Rafat treats everyone equally, confides in a few people, and will not lose anything to anyone. -Shakespeare In all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness.

-Balzac may perish alone, but two people together may be saved. -Balzac's best kindness to friends is often not money or all material support, but those kind attitudes, cheerful conversations, sympathy and pure praise.

Franklin, American statesman and scientist: Friendship is a soothing agent for our sadness, a soothing agent for our passion, an outlet for our stress, a refuge for our disaster, an indecisive negotiator, a refreshing agent for our brains, an outlet for our thoughts, and an exercise and improvement for our meditation. -Jeremy Tyler, American statesman Friendship, a noble and beautiful friendship based on mutual respect and deep sympathy, never maliciously envies the achievements of others, and cultivates the consciousness that collective interests are above all else.

Ostrovsky, a former Soviet writer, will soon feel lonely if he doesn't pay attention to making new friends in his life. Sir, one should constantly enrich his friendship with others.

-Seth Johnson, British writer. Sincere and rational friendship is priceless in life. Whether you can be faithful to your friend and always be a person worthy of him is the best test of your soul, personality, psychology and even morality.

-Marx, German thinker and philosopher, the longest friendship can give people joy. What's more, there is such a wise saying: "Only those who have experienced many hardships together can their friendship be called unbreakable."

Cicero, an ancient Roman orator and politician's 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 Your enemies and friends can join hands to break your heart.

The enemy slanders you, and friends quickly pass it on to you. -Mark Twain True friendship can not only tolerate the advice given by friends, but also make yourself accept it.

Cicero friendship is the wine of life. -Young's "It takes only a little effort to make friends in the prosperous times"; It is more difficult to find friendship in trouble than to ascend to heaven.

In addition to the concept of selflessness, mutual respect seems to be another key point of friendship. Mo Luoa If my friend was blind, I would look at him from the side.

-Joubert Many people who look like friends are not friends, but many people who are friends don't look like friends. -Democritus is not too far from the moon; The longest distance we have to walk is still between us.

-Charles de Gaulle Friendship is a school for cultivating people's feelings. -Suhomlinski If friendship can adjust people's feelings, then another function of friendship is to enhance people's wisdom.

-Bacon For a wise man, advice is superfluous; Advice is not enough for a fool. Moliere's friendship is as pure as the morning fog. Flattery can't get friendship, but friendship can only be consolidated by loyalty.

-Marx The way we make friends should be to give others benefits, not to take them. This friendship is the most reliable.

Thucydides Even the most sacred friendship may contain secrets, but you shouldn't misunderstand a friend because you can't guess his secrets. -Beethoven's so-called friendship is a transaction between equal people without interests.

-Coles The beneficiary must always keep that kindness in mind, but the benefactor must never keep it in mind. Cicero Friendship is a means of virtue, and it is a virtue in itself, a virtue of * * *.

-Feuerbach, we should not defile our friendship at any cost in order to keep it. If friendship must be sacrificed for the greater love, there is no way; But if we can keep it up, then we can really achieve a perfect state.

Tagore If friendship is destroyed, even love cannot be redeemed. -"Five Books" Friends have sincere feelings, and the enemy will have no chance.

Sadie Smart people should try their best to build friendship, not to form hatred. -"Five Books" Friendship is always a sweet and soft responsibility, never an opportunity.

-Ji Bolun, between people, only treat each other sincerely.

3. Ask for a poem about leaving soon.

Originally, when my alma mater left, the graduation horn sounded quietly in the lively campus, and the flowers were still lively and open, but my feet hesitated in my mother's parting smile yesterday. In front of me is a long train track and a long boring empty space. When I was tired all the way, I was a stranger under the gaze of city lights. How uneasy is it for me to sneak up on you? The light in front of your window warms me and gives me new courage. You and I have met here for a long time. This inch of knee-deep candlelight was cut off in this sleepless night, and I remembered the snow in my distant hometown. Since then, I have been drinking and singing in the library. I've been eating your thoughts like a silkworm. I was so obsessed and shy that I missed the most beautiful flowering period. You and I are here. Drinking makes our thoughts sublimate in the melting pot. After the rain, we had happiness, but we also had pain. Yes, in this subtropical flowering season, I stand at your warmest window, listening to the students' leisurely songs. I'm standing here alone, and my hair has turned white by an inch or two. I looked up and saw a bright moon. I woke up from a distant dream. The night was deep, but I held back my tears. In the faint candlelight, I saw the summer anxiety crawling slowly, but I still didn't forget it. It is your gentle and bright eyes that make us so addicted to illusion. I still wrote so many poems when I was threatened by the wind at night, swallowing my pain and crying in a low voice behind my back. Let me find your trace on the child's red face, let me hear your voice beside the stormy grass, and let me keep company with a moth in the dark. Looking forward to a bright future, let me call your name with a golden voice and write a poem in loneliness. I gave up a lot of false faces for you and turned myself into a strange four in the mirror. Today, I will leave. I will never hear your earnest teachings again, nor will I hear the rich bells. You will even hear the cheers of your classmates and the whispers of girls. Let me dedicate my tenderest poem to you at night. I hope you don't cry. In the poem, I have a patterned face and a faint fragrance. Let me give you my passionate poems. In my dream, I give you all the beauty, a pure smile and an indelible memory. Let me give you my persistent poem. In the wind, let's pick up beautiful pearls and string a beautiful necklace for you with my sad tears. Give you my dignified poem, as beautiful as a wind chime. There is sweetness there. Honey's past also has the voice of despair. I hope you don't forget to let me dedicate this simple poem to you after reading it. I hope you don't laugh at it and don't dislike it. Let me kiss your beautiful eyes again and again in a tearful smile.

4. What are Gu Cheng's poems about parting?

1. In spring, do you wave a handkerchief to let me go or come back right away?

No, it's nothing. It's nothing.

Like a fallen flower in the water, like dew on a flower. ...

Only the shadow knows, only the wind can understand, and only the butterfly that leaves with a sigh is still flying in the heart.

-"Don't" from "Gu Cheng"

Interpretation: We can't elaborate on the sadness of parting. There is a faint sadness of parting in the wind. Although "you" and "I" don't give up, they still have to leave. Both "you" and "I" have a deep understanding of this and can only understand it.

2. You silently turned to face the dense lights in the middle of the night. They are always together. We always have to meet again. Goodbye, goodbye-goodbye from Gu Cheng

It means that two people have to be apart for some reason. The time is set at night, their future is unknown, and there is a sense of loss that they are reluctant to leave. The last two sentences are goodbye. The first sentence is farewell, and the second sentence is for the next meeting.

Everything is clear, but we still miss it in a hurry, because you believe in fate and I doubt life. -"Miss Gu Cheng"

It means that two people will eventually miss each other because of some opinions.

I have never been known by anyone, so I have not been forgotten by anyone. Living in other people's memories is not my purpose. Meeting is a matter of two people, leaving is a decision of one person. Meeting is just the beginning, but leaving is to meet the next one; This is a world where one person is gone, but we are not good at saying goodbye. -"In front of the door" from Gu Cheng

You should be a dream and I should be a gust of wind. -"You and Me" from Gu Cheng

5. Ancient poems about parting ~

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.

Bo Wang

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.

Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.

Send yuan twenty-one Xi

Wang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.

Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.

Wang Changling

It's freezing and rainy, and it's night in Wu, and Chushan is quiet.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.

For Wang Lun.

Lipper

Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.

Lipper

An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.

Liu Yuxi's Old-time Thought of West Fort

Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.

Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river and a stone fell out.

The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.

It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.

Write a poem about parting

Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

The moon is full of flowers, and the most bitter thing in life is to leave. _ _ _ _ Zhang Mingshan's "Pu Tian Le Yong Shi"

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's Two Biedongda Poems

Declining orchid bid farewell to Fujian on Xianyang Road. If there is love in the sky, it will be old. _ _ _ _ He Zhu's "It's hard to tie a tiger's hand"

Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's The Sand Waves Clap the Curtain and the Rain Ripps.

I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's untitled time, long before I met her, became longer after we broke up.

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. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's Cheng Wei Qu/Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi

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. _ _ _ _ Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. _ _ _ _ Sender in Zhang Bi

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Meeting drunk is the leading edge, where the wind and rain are shaky. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Queqiao Fairy Tanabata

We shared the flowers last year, and it has been in bloom for a year now. _ _ _ _ Wei's letter to my friend and.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Hope for Spring

No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Late West Western jackdaw Sorrow"

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. _ _ _ _ He's Two Hometown Couplets

Don't wake up when you are drunk. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Drunk Flowers Never Remember the West Building"

It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. _ _ _ _ Zhou Zizhi's partridge day, when a little residual red is about to run out.

Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west. _ _ _ _ Nalanxingde's "Mulberry Picking, Wrong at the Time"

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Threshold Chrysanthemum and Tears"

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. _ _ _ _ Wen's "The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance"

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Mount Tianmu in a Dream/Biedong Road Zhu Gong

Step 7 write farewell poems

Farewell poem 14: Huang Yun is thousands of miles away, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is empty, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Wu, secretary of Tian's field, when the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day, like the spring breeze came at night, blowing the petals of Wanli pear into the bead curtain, making the wet silk curtain coat cool and the cotton mat thin. The bow of the general's horn is out of control, and his iron clothes are still cold. The vast sea has dried up and the dark clouds are bleak. China's army bought wine to drink, and the Huqin Pipa and Qiangdi fell under the snow. Our red flag was too cold to fly in the wind. We watched him go through the gate of the wheel tower, go east, and walk into the snowdrift of Tianding Road. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only his hoofprint. "Lin Yuling" Liu Yong is sad, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. All the doors are empty, and there is nostalgia. Holding hands and looking at tears, she was speechless. Reading-travel thousands of miles and sink into the sky at dusk. Affectionate and sad since ancient times, more suitable for the cold and autumn festival. This should be a beautiful day. Who can you talk to, even if you have a variety of customs? Walking in the Sand tells the story of Ouyang Xiu's waiting hall. On the stream bridge, the willows are thin, the fragrant grass is warm, and the sorrow is getting farther away, and the distance is like spring water. Tender, and the building is not near the dangerous fence. Flat land and weeds are all over the spring mountain, and there are more pedestrians. I don't see you today, and the mountains and rivers are full of tears. The setting sun is full of dust and the west wind is full of fat. I compiled a book as the teacher of the emperor, trying to explore the west. What's more, I left the party in a hurry and hurried on the road, loaded with flags. Think of me, look back, the geese are flying early. The wheels are four corners, so I can't bear to reduce my waistline. Zhang and He Xinlang sent Hu Bangheng to Xinzhou as an inside man. The flow of the nine-headed fox and the thousand-village fox is chaotic. God's will is never difficult to ask, and the situation is difficult to tell. Donanpu, I'll walk you away. The cool willows on the shore urge the summer heat. Gengxu River, sparse stars and moons, slightly broken clouds. Know where it is and talk to each other in bed later. If the goose doesn't come, the book becomes a book. Cao Kener's grievances will be with you. Shuai Shuai's. The terrain makes it natural. Not a once-in-a-lifetime history. Seven-leaf mink. Feng Gong is not great, but never dies. Chen Ziang, Yan Zhaowang, went to the Jieshi Museum in the south, overlooking Huang Jintai. The mountain is full of trees. Wang Zhao's map in Zaba is gone now, and his horse has been driven back. The octagonal map covers three countries, and the Bamianbao is built on his reputation, next to the changing river, and its stones stand in his sorrow and he has not conquered the State of Wu. Fly into the homes of ordinary people. Liu Yuxi's "Old Story of Xibao Mountain" was led by Wang Jun to Yizhou, and the imperial ghost languished in Nanjing. Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river and the stone fell out. The repeated changes have become a thing of the past, but the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river. Now it is the day when the China world is unified. The old fortress is filled with ruins and in autumn, reeds and Su Shi go to Niannujiao Dajiangdong to wash the waves. This is a romantic figure, and it will last forever. Therefore, the culture on the west side of the base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang, the Three Kingdoms. Rocks are flying everywhere, splashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow. How many heroes there were during that time. Looking back at Gong Jin, Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and was handsome and handsome. She wore a silk scarf with a feather fan, and when she was talking and laughing, she was driven to ashes. Her old country is wandering, and she smiles at me with enthusiasm. She was born early. Life is like a dream, and the statue belongs to the Yangtze River. Zhou Bangyan Xihe Jinling missed the land of ancient beauty. Who still remembers the Southern Dynasties, when mountains surrounded the old country and made buns around Qingjiang River? The fog sank by half a foot. Late at night, I climbed over the parapet and looked at Huaishui in the east, which made me sad. The wine flag is full of drama, and I think of this city-I vaguely know the neighborhood of Xie Wang, but the swallows don't know what the world is like. For an ordinary street, it is like telling the rise and fall in the sunset. Jiang Kui has never had a good time, and Jiaxuan's north solid floor is separated from the building by rhyme, and the moss is very lithographed. Where did people ride autumn smoke, and where did they go? A few words will make you respect. Outside the building, Gao Jiang vaguely knows Zhengxi Road. An old friend of the Central Plains, China was born and gathered, looking south at the Changhuai Golden Drum. At that time, I invited Iraq to plant a willow. Are you there so far? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = I know that you have grown up, and you should be able to fly your ideals. Let's go, my child. I hope you have a pleasant trip. = = = = = = = = = = = = = =-parting poet; Mathea, the rain is rustling and the leaves are fluttering.

You are like the god of friendship in the storm. I walked towards you, and you? You become blurred, blurred ... until you disappear.

No, that's not you, that's just your shadow! Where are you? "I am in a storm by the sea ..." Your voice rang in my mind, "We are on the way to leave". The drizzle is rustling and the willow leaves are fluttering.

What's it like to stand alone in the rain? Is it sadness, sadness, or sadness of parting ... = = = = = = parting from sorrow-four modern parting poems, life and death parting, is a kind of pain only for human beings. In the history of China literature, there are lamentations of "I have gone in the past, and the willow is reluctant to part with me", exhortations of "Advise you to have a glass of wine and go out for no reason", expressions of "Luoyang's relatives and friends are like asking each other, and a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot", and even more "What a sad word today!" Sadness.

We have long been familiar with these classical poems, and when it comes to parting poems, we always think of them first. In fact, writers of modern literature in China also have many good parting poems.

Yu Guangzhong's Homesickness is such a classic: when I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.

When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.

Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.

Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.

However, good poetry is not.