1. Poems about the separation between colleagues
Poems about the separation between colleagues 1. What are the farewell poems about colleagues
1. Farewell
p>Tang Dynasty: Wang Zhihuan
Willow trees stand in the east wind, and the green leaves touch the river.
The recent hardships are probably due to the many separations.
Translation
In the spring breeze, willow trees appear green along both sides of the Yuhe River.
It’s not so convenient to climb and fold recently, probably because there are too many people away from me.
2. Partridge Sky·Send others away
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
The tears are not dry even after singing "Yangguan", and the fame and fame will be enough to add food. The water floating in the sky brings endless trees, and the rain clouds bury half of the mountain.
Thousands of hatreds, now and in the past, should only be divided into joys and sorrows. If there is no bad storm at the head of the river, it will be difficult for others to travel on earth!
Translation
After singing "Yangguan", my tears were still wet. I thought that fame was just the rest (I had no ambitions for fame) and advised me to eat more. The water and sky are connected, seeming to send the trees on both sides to the infinite distance. The dark clouds carry the rain and half bury the heavy mountains.
Throughout the ages, there are countless things that make people angry. Is it true that only parting makes people sad, while gathering makes people happy? The wind and waves at the head of the river are high and the waves are not very dangerous, but the journey on earth is even more difficult.
3. Farewell
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Dismounted from his horse to drink your wine, and asked you where you were.
You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier.
But don’t ask again, when the white clouds are endless.
Translation
Please get off your horse and have a glass of wine. Dare you ask your friend where you are going?
You said that because you were unhappy with your life, you returned to your hometown and lived in seclusion next to Zhongnan Mountain.
Just go ahead. Why should I ask again? Look at the white clouds floating endlessly.
4. Farewell poem
Sui Dynasty: Anonymous
Willows hang green on the ground, and poplar flowers are flying in the sky.
When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask the passers-by if they will return home?
Translation
The willows are green and their branches and leaves hang down to the ground. Yang flowers are flying in the air.
When I say goodbye, the willow branches in my eyes are broken and the poplar flowers are flying away. May I ask when will those who have traveled far away come back?
5. Giving away in Yishui
Tang Dynasty: King Luo Bin
This place is different from Yandan, and the strong men are proud of themselves.
The people were gone in those days, but the water is still cold today.
Translation
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan, and the strong man sang tragic songs and was full of anger.
The people at that time are no longer here, but today’s Yishui is still so cold.
2. Farewell poems for colleagues of many years
1. Farewell poems
Sui Dynasty: Anonymous
Willows hang green on the ground, Yang flowers are flying in the sky.
When all the wicker branches are broken and the flowers fly away, I would like to ask the passers-by if they will return home?
Translation: The willows are green, and the branches and leaves hang down to the ground. Yang flowers are flying in the air. When I say goodbye, the willow branches in my eyes are broken and the poplar flowers are gone. May I ask when will those who have traveled far away come back?
2. Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou
Author: Wang Bo
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 we are like neighbors across the world. Inaction is on the Qi Road, and the children are wet with towels.
Translation: In the land of the Three Qin Dynasties in ancient times, the city walls and palaces of Chang'an were protected. The wind and smoke are billowing, and Wujin of Minjiang River in Shuzhou cannot be seen. When we shake hands with you and say goodbye, we feel that we are close to each other; you and I are both people who are far away from home and working as officials abroad.
As long as I have you within the four seas, I will be my best friend, no matter how far apart we are, we will feel like we are together. Please don't cry sadly on the road to separation; just like passionate young men and women, weeping and staining each other's clothes.
3. Farewell in ancient times
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Jiang Yan
Those who are far away from you, even Yanmen Pass.
The yellow cloud covers thousands of miles, when will the wanderer return?
Translation: My friend is going to a place far away from Yanmen Pass, so we have no choice but to say goodbye. The yellow clouds in the sky cover thousands of miles, the dust on the ground meets the yellow clouds, and the sky becomes dark. When will the wanderers who have gone to distant places come back?
4. Two poems of Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night·Part 1
Tang Dynasty: Chen Zi'ang
Silver candles spit out green smoke, and golden bottles match the feast. When you leave the hall, you miss the piano and the harp, and you wander around the mountains and rivers on other roads.
The bright moon is hidden behind the tall trees, and the long river is hidden from the dawn sky. Youyou Luoyang asked, in what year will this meeting take place?
Translation: The bright candle exhaled wisps of smoke, holding the golden cup high in front of the exquisite and sumptuous banquet. In the farewell hall, we recall the harmonious friendship between friends. After parting, we have to travel around mountains and rivers, and the journey is long.
The feast continued until the bright moon was hidden behind the tall trees and the Milky Way disappeared in the dawn. Walking on this long Luoyang Road, I wonder when we will meet again?
5. Farewell
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Dismounted from his horse to drink your wine, and asked you where you were. You are dissatisfied with your words, so you return to sleep in the south mountain frontier. But don’t ask again, the white clouds are endless.
Translation: Please get off your horse and have a glass of wine. Dare you ask your friend where you are going? You said that because you were unhappy with your life, you returned to your hometown and lived in seclusion near Zhongnan Mountain. Just go ahead, I don't need to ask anymore, look at the white clouds floating endlessly.
3. What are the poems to say farewell to colleagues
1. Die Lianhua · Read the pain of farewell at the end of the world
Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei
After reading all the pain of parting in the end of the world, I will return like a scattered flower. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window has nothing to do with the spring sky. (Ju Mo's first work: Ju Mu)
Waiting to tell the lovesickness lamp, there is a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
2. Bodhisattva Man · Asking you why it is easy to say goodbye
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Asking you why it is easy to say goodbye, how many full moons can we have in a year? . The willow trees are like silk, the spring in my hometown is over.
Spring cannot return, two oars are separated by pines and flowers. The old things are gone by the cold wave, but the cuckoo's hatred is still lingering.
3. Ancient Farewell
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
The clear smoke and willows in the desert are half full of love and wine.
Moreover, the jade whip is pointed out, and the heart-breaking spring scenery is in the south of the Yangtze River.
4. Farewell in ancient times
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Jiang Yan
Those who are far away from you, even Yanmen Pass.
The yellow cloud covers thousands of miles, when will the wanderer return?
Seeing you off is like yesterday, the eaves are already exposed.
I don’t hesitate to wait for the flowers to grow late, and I feel sad that the road is cold.
You are at the end of the world, but I am far away from you.
I hope that when I see the color, it is no different from the branches of a beautiful tree.
Dodder and water duckweed will never move.
5. Parting in ancient times
Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu
Parting from hatred is like wine, which makes people drunk in ancient and modern times.
I am afraid that the Yangtze River water will be filled with the tears of children.
Yi Yu is not this kind of person, so he gives it away with nothing.
When we meet again one day, the breeze will move the heaven and earth.
6. Rain Lin Ling · Chilling cicadas are mournful
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
Chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night, and the showers have begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out of the Qingqiu Festival! Where will 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?
7. Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou/Sending Du Shaofu to Shuchuan
Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo
The city fortress assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out. Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.
If you do nothing, you will go astray, and your children will be in trouble.
8. Butterflies in love with flowers·The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke orchids weeping dew
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke orchids weeping dew, and the curtains are light and cold. The swallows flew away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn. (Two Flying Away, One Work: Two Coming and Going, One Work: The Pain of Parting, One Work: The Pain of Parting)
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed up to the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world. If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, where can you tell if the mountains are long and the rivers are vast?
4. Ancient poems about the helpless separation between friends
I won’t repeat the ones answered above, but here are a few new ones:
Huang Tingjian "Send to Huang Jifu"
I live in Beihai and Nanhai. I can't thank you for sending letters to geese.
A cup of wine brings the spring breeze of peach and plum trees, and the light of ten years of rain in the rivers and lakes.
Li Shangyin's Night Rain Sends to the North
You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced.
The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should *** cut off the west window candle?
But talk about the rainy night in Bashan.
Du Fu is pregnant with Li Bai at the end of the day
A cool breeze is blowing at the end of the day. What do you think, gentleman?
When will the swan geese arrive? There are many rivers and lakes.
The article hates fate and is full of charm.
In response to the words of the wronged soul, I sent a poem to Miluo.
Qin Guan's "Ruan Lang Returns"
The dream of hometown is over, the traveling soul is alone, and the glorious years are gone.
There are still geese in Hengyang passing letters, but there are no geese in Chenyang.
Shen Yue Farewell Fan Ancheng
In the early days of my life, it was easy to break up.
As we age together, it is not time to part again.
Don’t say that a bottle of wine will make it difficult to hold it back tomorrow.
If you don’t know the way in a dream, how can you comfort your lovesickness.
5. Ancient poems about the helpless separation between friends
[Top] A poem that reminds me of the third grade of junior high school.
The poem is free and easy, recalling my classmates in those days, and dreaming of being in a foreign land when the heavy wind blows. Good friends are all difficult to meet, but you can talk about the vicissitudes of life leisurely.
The autumn wind was blowing and the weather was cool, so everyone hurriedly packed their bags. Young people are not familiar with the feeling of sorrow, and they also know that there are two things in the world.
Wang Lun has been talking about pouring rare wine to the moon since ancient times. He is diligent and diligent in his efforts to encourage his scholarly spirit, but his eyes are full of tears at the end of the world.
I want to ask where Gu Hong is going. After the guests have been drunk and sober up late at night, I can't bear to hear a song in Yangguan. I miss you and live up to last spring. The short pavilion on the bank of the river holds his sleeves in the wind and speaks diligently.
Countless crows are walking in the slanting light among the trees and clouds. In front of the flowers next year, I should remember what year it is.
Finish drinking the new fermented wine. The sun is sinking, the singing is intermittent, and the flowers are sniffed.
Looking at the green trees beside the pond, you feel the pain in your intestines, which is cracked and empty. Why should I blame Liu if I hate separation? The three-layered Li song keeps people alive, but the heart goes away. This meaning will eventually become a fallacy.
But there is no need to feel guilty about Feizhan. (6s@F After sending the flute to the setting sun at dusk.
The boat is far away, the sadness is light, the green eyebrows are deeply wrinkled. Holding hands silently, pretending to hold back tears, the cold moon and cold wind fill the sleeves.
Don't worry about your future. I will only miss you in my dreams. I will send you spring and look forward to the return of spring.
The Chu River is vast and the sky is thick. I enjoy the beauty of the moon while drinking wine. , who can say that the feelings here are so desolate and confused that I can learn from the cuckoo? Idle sorrow pays for idle butterflies! Your heart is just like the voice of a warbler, and your heart is not like the voice of a cricket.
Don’t miss each other, don’t meet each other, let me say goodbye! There is no need to ask about the world, and it is healthy. The color of the rose is touching. Without poetry or wine, everyone pretends to be crazy. Since ancient times, the only thing to think about is hate, and it has always been helpless. Love is long, how can we forget each other when we are drunk? 1. In the past, I went away, and the willows clung to me; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling - "The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Picking Wei" 2. Elegies can be regarded as weeping, and looking from afar can be regarded as returning home - Han Yuefu folk song "Elegy" 3. Horses follow the north wind and cross the southern branches of the bird's nest - Nineteen ancient poems of the Han Dynasty "Traveling again and again" 4. Who can say that the heart of an inch of grass will reap three spring rays - "Wandering Son's Song" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty 5. Feelings about hometown I am even more timid and dare not ask the visitor - Tang and Song Zhiwen's "Du Da Yuling" 6. When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown. Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? ——Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty, "Three Miscellaneous Poems" 7. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ——Li Bai, Tang Dynasty, "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" 8. Where is my hometown? I have forgotten it. Unless you are drunk - Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty, "The Bodhisattva Man" 9. Thinking about your loved ones more during the festive season - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" 10. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts - Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty "Looking at the Moon on the Night of the Fifteenth to Send to Dr. Du" 11. Gradually I feel that the local accent is different when I meet people, but I hate that the orioles sound like the hometown - "Five Poems in Manshu" by Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty 12. Only the water of the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze Don’t change the waves of the old times - "Two Poems on Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty 13. When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. - Tang Dynasty. He Zhizhang's "A Book on Returning to Hometown" 14. The dew is white tonight , the moon is the brightness of my hometown - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night" 15. No sorrow comes from parting - Qu Yuan, Chu of the Warring States Period, "Nine Songs. Shao Siming" 16. We are far apart, and the clothes are worn. Slow down - Han Dynasty "Nineteen Ancient Poems. Lines and Lines" 17. When people return after falling geese, their thoughts are in front of flowers - Sui Dynasty. Born - Southern Tang Dynasty. Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le" 19. Constant cutting and confusion are the sorrow of separation. The feeling of separation is in the heart - Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" 20. It is easy to say goodbye, but it is difficult to see each other, the flowers fall in the flowing water and the spring passes. Yes, heaven and earth - Li Yu's "Lang Tao Sha" 21. Life without seeing each other is like participating in business - Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Gift to the Eighth Guards" 22. I urge you to drink another glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends - - "Weicheng Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty 23. Don't worry about having no friends in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. - "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty 1. The meaning of parting with you is that we are both official travelers. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.
(Wang Bo: "Sending off Du Shaofu to Shuzhou") 2. Sending off the king and grandson again, full of love for farewell. (Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend" 3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng has shed light dust, and the guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to have a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 5. Entering Wu in the cold rainy night, I see you off in Chu Shangu.
(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 6. Don't worry about having no friends in the future, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da") 7. The three thousand feet of Peach Blossom Pond is not as good as Wang Lun's Farewell. My love.
(Li Bai: "To Wang Lun") 8. The lone sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky (Li Bai: "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling") 9. Send off at the east gate of Luntai. You go, there is a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
(Cen Shen: "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the evening wind blows with the sound of willow flutes. , The setting sun is outside the mountain.
At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, my close friends are half gone. A ladle of wine has been spent, and I don’t have a cold dream tonight.
(Li Shutong: "Farewell". ).
6. What poem should I use when I am reluctant to leave my colleagues?
1. It is difficult to say goodbye on the Qiu River, but the boat will be in Chang'an tomorrow. 2. The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks are under the March Yangzhou. The shadow of the lonely sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. 3. I want to say goodbye to you, and we are both official travelers. There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors at the end of the world. Inaction is on the wrong road, and our children are stained with towels. 4. The bright moon is hidden Tall trees, long rivers without dawn. Luoyang said leisurely, in what year will this meeting take place? 5. In the morning I heard that the wanderers were singing farewell songs, and last night they were crossing the river for the first time with a slight frost. The geese could not bear to listen in sorrow, and the clouds and mountains were like a guest passing by. 6. The cold rain came to Wu on the river at night, and I saw off the guests in Chushan in the clear day. Relatives and friends in Luoyang looked like each other. Ask, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot. 7. I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west. 8. Still pity the water of my hometown, and send the boat thousands of miles away. 9. The old friend bids farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March. 10. Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Who do you want to be with? 11. 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 gift to me. 12. A glass of white jade wine, green In the third month of Yang, there are still a few days of spring breeze, and the hair on the temples is in silk. 13. This place is separate, and the solitary tent is marching thousands of miles. The wandering clouds are like a wandering child, and the setting sun is the feeling of an old friend. 14. I see you off at the east gate of Luntai, and it is full of snow when you leave. Tianshan Road. I can’t see you on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. 15. Going to the future in the morning, saying goodbye to the old man alone. 16. The shadow of a lonely sail on the river with the setting sun, the green grass of Hunan, the love for thousands of miles. 17. The meaning of parting with you is the same as official travel. ——Wang Bo "Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" 18. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a horse trail in the sky above the snow. ——Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 19 This place is a farewell, Gu Peng marches thousands of miles.——Li Bai's "Send Off a Friend".