Poems about friends in red dust

1. Ancient poems about "red dust is easy to get drunk"

One of the poems of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty, "Passing the Huaqing Palace": "A ride on the red dust consort laughs, no one knows that it is lychee."

Song Qin Guan's "Jinming Pond": "Even if the precious horse hissed the wind, the red dust brushed my face, but only to find the fragrance to go home."

Tang Wang Jian "from the army to send friends in the mountains" poem: "half of the night to listen to the chicken comb white hair, dawn walking horse into the red dust."

At midnight on the fence to listen to the rain, full of sad marks no one to save.

The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the list. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the list, and how to get to the bottom.

The age of the flowers on the branches, the sunset speechless in the spring and autumn,

The red dust infatuation drunken tenderness, love, hate and hatred of the word sadness.

2. Poetry describing the Red Dust

The young man of the wind and splendor of the young lightly together with the Qin Xiao Easy Red Dust smile with the range of the clouds, playing the sword long chanting Castle Peak Dongli shadow coquettishly smiling, wishing to the Red Dust **** smile proudly.

Gaze at the river and mountain, a dream of obsession. The obsession is not over, the love is not over, the grace is not over, the complaint is not over do not seek to step on the horse to the fame and fortune, only wish to accompany each other together with the old age of the fate of the old one night dream shy of the red face of the white tip of the hair the sea has no boundaries to return to the person without a period of time the tide to the tide to roll away the number of memories of the red dust look up between the sword and sword all like the wind is gone long ago, and waved his hand En En fate and grievances have been transformed into a wisp of dust and smoke who breaks the heart of the lone sails Lane shade trailing the dust, the stream of light flying fluorescent grass and trees deep.

July Jiangnan autumn wind, fallen flowers all over the ground does not open the door Liu Yuxi "Xuan Du Guan peach blossom" poem at the beginning of the poem, a very famous poem. The red dust of the Purple Strand comes to the face, no one does not say to see the flowers back; Xundu Guanli Peach thousands of trees, all of them are planted after the departure of Liu Lang.

The red dust of the Purple Strand: Purple Strand: the countryside is full of flowers and grasses; Red Dust: the dust that rises up. The dust is not red, but it is tainted.

In the poem, the red dust is the countryside scenery, and the meaning of the pomp and circumstance is extended later. 1. Li Bai2. Yan Qidao3.Sunset red dust together.

The cars and horses are in chaos. Chen Zi'ang4. The boat haunts the clear water, and the halberd is full of red dust.

Sending Zheng Qing to the Capital by Boat Tang. Du Shenyan 5. On the red dust puff, the color shall not be fresh. Bai Juyi 6. Down to see twelve streets, green trees between the red dust.

-- "Deng Leyouyuan Wang" Tang. Bai Juyi 7. Wine sound white sunset, walking horses into the red dust. Meng Haoran 8. Laughing at the red dust, the old and new years.

- Scribe Tang. Du Mu 9. The red dust covers the cranes, and the green willow brushes the dragons. Chen Ziliang 10. The sword blade generates red electricity, and the horse's feet raise red dust.

-- "Liu Sheng" Tang. Yang Jiong a ride red dust consort smile, no one knows is lychee to.

3. Poems about the difficulty of finding a soulmate

I. I want to take the sounding zither and play it, but I hate that there is no soulmate to appreciate it.

Second, poor white snow song, did not meet the soulmate.

Translation: It is a pity that this elegant "White Snow" song has not met the soulmate who appreciates it.

Third, when the road, who is false, the soulmate of the world is rare. zhi - Tang - Meng Haoran "Farewell to Wang Suiwu Wei"

Translation: when the powers that be who can invoke me, the soulmate of the world is really scarce.

Fourth, the bell period has long been gone, the world dao on no soulmate.

Fifth, the vermilion string is quiet, the soulmate is less, specializing in the sky if there is love should be old.

4. Poems about the red dust

The best martial arts, not afraid to carry the two sides of the mountains and rivers to get the city of red face, only afraid of losing her a piece of love world heroes out of my generation, a into the rivers and lakes of the years.

The emperor's plan to dominate the world in a laugh, not winning a drunken life. I'm not going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

The world is like a tide of people like water, only to sigh the jianghu a few people back. The first step is to kill people without leaving traces, and the second step is to kill people with a strong ambition.

Drunk in the sand laughing at the wind and clouds, wonderful hand back to the spring smoke flying ash. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Floating westward road Mang vast sound of wind and flotsam blank head Why do you need grass green night rain eight war lonely city, Pingming sword qi to see the sound of the sword. The chivalrous bones of a thousand years are missing, and the red leaves of the blue blood are drunk with the autumn wind. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this, but I'm going to be able to get a good deal on this. The moon is shining on the sword, and the softness of the sword is constant, and the hand is holding the lamp through the rainy night, drunkenly stepping on the stars and the rising sun. Life is short and impermanent, and the lamp is lying next to the ancient Buddha, and the silence is sleepless, and the moon is empty, and where to get the autumn frost on the long night.

Wake up and sit among the flowers, drunk and sleep under the flowers; half-awake and half-drunk day after day, the flowers bloom and fall year after year. I wish I could die of old age in the middle of flowers and wine, and not bow in front of the car and horse; the car and horse are interesting to those who are expensive, and the wine and flowers are the edge of those who are poor.

If you compare the poor to the poor, one in the flat earth and one in the sky; if you compare the poor to the car and the horse, he has to drive me to leisure. I am laughing at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of the heroes in the Five Tombs, no flowers, no wine, no hoeing for the field.

The wind has turned into a sentence of sighs, and he will forget about the smoke and water. I'm not going to be able to do that! I'm not going to be able to do that. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the problems that I've been having! Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! A dream of the river and mountain, half a lifetime of misery, things are different, the mountains and rivers are still the same.

How did it turn out? Where to quench the Wu Hook, a piece of the city deserted pillow Biliu, once was the year the dragon war land, wind blowing! The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The world's most important thing is that the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing.

Marquis, how many heroes only waste mound! The Jianghu disputes constantly, life confidant is difficult to find the sea waves no time to set? A smile how to solve the enmity? The world is not a place to ask the heart, ask the heart to ask a few road line. The world is not a person to talk about the life, the moon is silent reflecting the soul of the sword.

The first thing you need to do is to get your mind off of it, and then you'll be able to get it off of it, and then you'll be able to get it off of it. The first thing you need to do is to get used to the idea that you are not going to be able to get away with it.

Chivalry and tenderness are buried in the sea, and the Huashan sword swings in the cold autumn. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty! The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The world is not so bitter. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

In the past, when I had a sword in my hand, I swallowed it like a tiger.

This is the first time I've ever seen a man with a sword in his hand, and I've never seen one.

The decaying butterflies and cicadas have gone, and the flowers and water are always flowing. The wind and the rain came in the fall, and the leaves returned to their roots for another year. The wind is cold, the sun is slanting, and the yellow sand is reflecting. Sword light and shadow of the sword for the guest, laugh at the ancient and proud of the world....

5. What are the sentences about the confidant

West River Moon

Su Shi

Jade bone that worry about the miasma fog, ice muscle has its own immortal wind.

The sea immortal sent to explore the fragrant bushes, hanging upside down the green hair of the youngest phoenix.

The face is often suspected of being powdered, and the make-up is not faded from the lips.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night.

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Butterfly Loves Flower - The Flower Fades into Red and the Apricot is Small

Su Shi

The flower fades into red and the apricot is small.

When the swallows are flying, the green water is surrounded by people's homes.

The willows on the branches are less and less, and there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world!

The wall of the swing outside the wall.

The first thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and the second thing you need to do is to get the ball rolling, and then you need to get the ball rolling.

Laughing is not heard, the sound is quiet, but the love was mercilessly annoyed.

6. Poems about Friends

1. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of a long journey, and I was in the middle of a long journey. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

2. (Li Bai: "Sending a Friend"

3. Spring grass will be green next year. (Bai Juyi: "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Send-off")

4. I advise you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no old man in the west. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")

5. Cold rain and even the river entered Wu at night, sending guests to the lonely mountains of Chu in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower"

6. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")

7. Peach blossom pool water three thousand feet, not as good as Wang Lun sent me love. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")

8. The lonely sails and distant shadows of the blue sky, only to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling")

9. The east gate of Luntai sends you off, leaving the horses in the snow. (Cen Sen: "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")

10.Beyond the Long Pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is blue even in the sky. The evening wind is blowing the willow flute, and the sun is setting over the mountains. The end of the world, the corner of the sea, the acquaintance is half scattered. A ladle of turbid wine is all I have left to drink, but this night's farewell dream is cold.

The sky is full of lonely sails, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Translation:

My old friend waved his hand to me and said goodbye to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went to Yangzhou in March, when the willow flakes were like smoke and the flowers were like blossoms.

My friend's lone boat sails gradually far away, disappeared in the end of the blue sky, only to see a line of the Yangtze River, to the distant sky running.

2. "Sending a Friend Away"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The green mountains stretch across the north, and the white water surrounds the east city.

This is a place for farewell, and the lonely boat has traveled ten thousand miles.

The clouds and the sunset are the same as the feelings of the old man.

The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a journey, and the second time I was in the middle of a journey, I was in the middle of a journey.

Translation:

The verdant mountains lie to the north of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the eastern side of the city.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you drift with the wind like a lonely puff, traveling ten thousand miles away.

The clouds were as erratic as a traveler, and the setting sun seemed to have a lingering effect as it descended.

The horse that the friend rode to take him on a long journey was singing, and it seemed that he could not bear to leave.

3, "send Du Shaofu of Ren Shuzhou"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

海内存知己,天涯若比邻.

Nothing is in the way, children **** stained towel.

Translation:

As long as there is a friend who understands you, you will not feel distant within the four seas. Even at the end of the world, it feels like a close neighbor.

The fork in the road, really do not need to be children, tears, clothes.

4, "Farewell to Dong Da"

Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun twilight, the north wind blowing geese snow have.

The first time I saw this movie, it was a very good one, and I was very happy to see it.

The man's poverty should not be enough, and today we have no money for wine.

This is the first time I've ever seen a man who has been in the world for a long time, and I've never seen a man who's been in the world for a long time.

Don't worry about not having a soulmate in front of you.

Just like the bird six quill fluttering self-pity, leaving the capital Luo has been more than ten years.

5, "Linjiang Xian - send Qian Mu father"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

A goodbye to the door of the three changes in the fire, the end of the world to step all the red dust.

Still a smile for the spring warmth.

No wave is really ancient well, there is a section of the autumn筠.

Translation:

Since we parted ways in the capital, it has been three years since we have traveled to the ends of the world.

When we met and smiled, it was still as warm as spring.

Your heart is like the water of an ancient well, and you are like a bamboo pole in the fall.