Just this evening, the bowels are broken, and the sentence is above

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Li Bai sent Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, and the water flowed mightily.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Li Ge is opposite to the lover, Baling Pavilion, and Ba Shui, tracing the past and the present; And the oriole reflects a bright rhythm, which is not in harmony with the atmosphere of the poem).

The water is mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about the road, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern climbing.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the bowel, Huang Li couldn't bear to listen.

Thirty miles southeast of Chang'an, there was originally a Ba Shui, and Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty was buried here, so it was called Baling. In the Tang Dynasty, people went out of Chang'an East Gate to see off relatives and friends, and often broke up here. Therefore, Bashang, Baling, Bashui, etc., are often associated with parting in Tang poetry.

The words themselves have a parting tingle. "Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty. "Baling" and "Bashui" are repeated, setting off a strong parting atmosphere.

It is true to write about the water potential of Ba Shui "flowing Hao Hao", but the poet's feelings of regret for farewell are also like Hao Hao's Ba Shui. This is fu, and with a slight sense of comparison. There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

These two sentences are opened in one stroke, which greatly expands the artistic conception of the poem, not only showing the ancient trees and spring grass on the side of Baling Road, but also revealing the mood of friends who can't bear to break up when they part, looking up and down, and looking around. The spring grass will increase the melancholy of parting and make the poet sad; The ancient trees are withered and have no flowers, and they seem to have no reflection of spring, and the appearance of going through vicissitudes and returning to silence can cause deeper feelings of life than amorous herbs. In this way, in the first four sentences, due to the mention of the Baling and ancient trees, in the description of the environment of sadness and farewell, there is already a nostalgic emotion.

So the appearance of five or six sentences seems natural.

There are dead trees without flowers on the top, and sad spring grass below.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

Baling Line bid farewell to Li Bai.

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Baling Trip to bid farewell to Don Li Bai.

"Farewell to Baling".

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

It should be a farewell to Balingxing.

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Qing Pingle, I don't know about it for a long time.

Jing and Wu are connected to the water as the township, and the king is slim to go to the Chunjiang River. Where to anchor the sails at dusk? The end of the world is broken.

(Passing by, I saw that everyone was the same, so I will also say).

At the end of the bowel, Huang Li couldn't bear to listen.

Baling Line bid farewell to Li Bai.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is exhausted, but the Yangtze River skyline is seen.

Li Bai is heroic and unrestrained, fresh and elegant, and rich in imagination, wonderful in artistic conception, ten miles to send too little family, at least too realistic. It's not Li Bai's style. Are you mistaken.

In Li Bai's poems, I have never seen ten miles of send-off. If not, please check it carefully?

Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Farewell to Jingmen

Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country.

The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness.

Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built.

still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat.

Send a friend" Qingshan Hengbei Guo, white water around the east city.

This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away.

Floating clouds and wandering children, the sunset is old.

Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.

"Farewell to Baling".

"Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, the water flows mighty.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people about Lu Qi, and the cloud was the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Farewell to Jingmen

Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country.

The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness.

Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built.

still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat.

Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left of the dragon mark, there is a remote send".

Yang Hua fell to the end of the rules, and heard that the dragon marked the five streams.

I send my heart and the bright moon, with the wind until the night is long.

Modern poems parting.

As always, the flowers are drunk for eight minutes;

Ten miles to send each other, how can one day be goodbye to a thousand autumns?

If you leave, you will support the wind by the willows and fly for three miles;

In the best season, the wind and rain, the mist is misty, and the fallen leaves are haggard.

The wild goose in your hand, the fragrance disappears and the jade falls, and you are alone at the end of the world.

Surging heart, how can you be, a paper swallow?

I knew winter was coming.

The reeds will also wither.

The joys and sorrows of the two sides of the strait will be like a cloud.

Only the stars are left on the far edge of the sky.

Before the ice.

I will flow into the sea.

And in the dark and lonely seabed.

I'll remember you.

And you, and you.

Qingqing dress.

Can't say goodbye.

It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong.

Whether it's resentment or love doesn't need to be revealed.

What is more important than the needs of the two hearts.

How can tenderness and intimacy be missing.

Whether it's advancing or retreating, it's like a frenzy.

Whether it's pain or love, it doesn't need to be published.

I didn't want to dream of you.

Since then, the rumors have been known in my heart.

The more romantic this relationship is, the more wonderful it is.

Parting is the most unbearable.

I can't bear to see you turn your back to me.

If you want to go for a moment, please don't have a lot of nostalgia.

The ups and downs of the waves are like a crowd, and there will be no thoughts.

You and I are so sad that we can't say goodbye.

Can't say goodbye.

The landlord, a modern poem, is by no means Li Bai's work.

"Gift to Wang Lun".

Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away.

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the snow-covered mountains.

Ba Ling Xing farewell Li Bai sent Jun Baling Pavilion. The water is mighty. There are ancient trees without flowers.

There is a sad spring grass underneath. I asked the Qin people for Lu Qi. The cloud is the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern climbing.

The ancient road continues to walk through Xijing. The purple sunset is floating in the clouds. It's the night when the intestines are broken.

Li Ge is sad and can't bear to listen to it.