You are always closed, no matter how precious memories you have left in your vivid picture book, no matter how many thoughts and feelings are suddenly frozen when the pen of life is being written; It's closed forever, and I can't take another step. I walk behind this cold stone gate and rest, looking for your warm sunshine and knowing smile, no matter how many years I have communicated with this pastoral area; Oh, it's closed forever, and it can't be opened with a sigh. The bank where my heart invested has closed, leaving me penniless and looking back on my lost wealth and myself in the face of severe years. 1June, 976, for Mr. Hu Shizang, a friend of Beiping. Last night, he had a dream that an old monk was eating tea in the bitter rain, suddenly put down the tea bell, went out and set off for a trip to the south.
Isn't it hard to work in Tiannan Wan Li? Only the wise know its importance and lightness. -I woke up sitting in front of the window with my clothes on. Who knows I'm a little lovesick at this time! 1938 seeing friends off in autumn night-Shu Ting was touched by your talent for the first time in the misty spring rain tonight. It's already late autumn wind whimpering among the mulberry branches. You always compare yourself to an old pine tree that can't be cured for a lifetime after being struck by lightning. Unlike the shore willow floating with the flowers, it changes its appearance every spring. I often hope that I can spread the road in the boundless sky like Hong Fei who travels from south to north, instead of learning from that narcissistic parrot who cares about shadows. Is our own misfortune, but also our * * *. Because we think too much about life, our hearts are always so heavy. When will the old pile sprout new buds, shake off the dead branches and get a lush tree? When does the spring of the earth often soothe the sleepy soul? There's no need to worry any more. Zhu Ziqing, your hands are like torches, your eyes are like waves, and your words are like stones. You fly to Dongting Lake, you fly to the Yangtze River; You want to build a red paradise on the ground! There are thorns on the ground, foxes and rabbits on the ground and walkers on the ground. You will be a sharp knife, a sharp knife! You will roar for lions, foxes and rabbits will be invincible! You will be awakened by Spring Lei Zhen! I like to see you galloping through the dust on a horse-for a while, I can't see you! I like to see your walking stick, that iron walking stick; It has color, weight and jingle! I think you are a gust of wind blowing sand and stones, trying to blow down that unshakable golden palace! Golden Palace! Whoo! One morning last summer, I saw you: How haggard are you? My eyes are still dry and my hair is too long! But the heat in your blood is doubled! I tossed and turned in the plaster, as if I had been baked! -You're like a smoking cigar, you're like brandy, you're like red pepper. How can I forget you? When I received a letter from a friend, I was nostalgic and sad-when the north began to freeze, you and I couldn't drink two more cups by the fire. You stay with your wife and occasionally talk about the happiness of old friends. That year, you had long hair and a sad face and lived in a foreign land. You speak sour and salty Mandarin, and you are afraid of washing clothes and wearing artificial leather. Sometimes you walk around the street, your eyes are too hungry to swallow steamed bread, so you put half a pack of monosodium glutamate on it and pout your ass in the middle of the night. My wife is tired of writing letters, so she learns from me. Female students knock at the door. You're scared out of your mind. When you get paid, you pretend to be alone. You eat, drink, play and sing. You ran to the phone to listen in on your wife's voice. When it rains continuously, you will be hairy all over. Now I hear that you are doing well. I will probably remember these things-your fox tail, your future hero. After three or five years, I may forget my achievements. Even when I think about it, I feel bland. I have no chance to feel sad or face nostalgia. Farewell, dear friends-Du Nan told me, young friends, where are you going? In this vast northwest of yellow sand, I can't bear to say goodbye to how cold the sand is and how sweet the moon is! Let me say goodbye. The pain in my heart tore up my melancholy day or night. On rainy days, you will walk away slowly until the rain stops. Like you, I wrote my sadness with raindrops on the eaves where we used to stay together. The night is as terrible as a beast. I walked alone in the shadows, and the flowing shadows overwhelmed my fatigue. Dear friend, I know that you don't want to be lonely tomorrow. You are a little flower. I turned into a green leaf beside you to accompany you, burning Acacia in Bordeaux with a night's flame. I can't catch the farther and farther back, leaving a series of uneven footprints in the vacillating life journey. These impressions of the past will be our last exchange gifts, dear friends! At this point, every line of the poem jumps with an increasingly blurred you. I expect your smile to sneak into foreign poetry. Zhukov's friendship rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the oak tree was struck by lightning and lay in the dust, but the ivy clung to it and refused to part ... Ah, you, this is friendship! (1805) Wei Huang's translation is selected from Selected Poems of Russia, Hunan People's Publishing House (1988). This is the moment of waiting. On the endless falling table, the light came loose, turning the window into an infinite space at night. There is no one around me here. Dong Jiping translated Ye Saining. Goodbye, my friend. Goodbye, my friend. Goodbye, dear.
Destiny takes a hand to leave each other and promise to meet us in the front. Goodbye, my friend. No need to shake hands, no need to be sad, no need to be sad. In this world, death is nothing new, and living is nothing new.
Akhmatova mourned his friend's victory.
2. The ancient poem about friendship is 1, and I miss my brothers on vacation in the mountains of Shandong.
Don
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
2, "Weicheng Qu" is also known as "Send Yuan 20 Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
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.
3. Letter to Li, Special Commissioner of Zizhou
Don
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan.
The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring.
China women throw a piece of cloth, or farmers argue over taro fields.
I hope you will carry forward Wen Weng's achievements, make persistent efforts and forge ahead.
4. Money was sent back to his hometown after failing the list.
Don
There were no hermits in the era of political clarity, and the service talents were for the administration of the imperial court.
Even you, a mountain hermit, no longer imitate Boyi and Shu Qi Shu Qi to pluck hair.
It's fate that you can't get into the Golden Horse Gate. Who says I'm wrong?
You passed by JAC during the Cold Food Festival last year and stayed in Beijing.
We also bid farewell to the wine on the outskirts of Chang' an, and our bosom friends will be separated from me now.
You are going to sail south, and you can detain your Chai Men in a few days.
The trees in the distant mountains cover your shadow, and the sunset is beautiful and colorful.
When you were not hired, it was purely accidental. Don't think that this friend is rare!
5. "Send a friend"
Tang Libai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
6. Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
Tang Libai
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.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
7. Farewell friends at Jingmen Ferry
Tang Libai
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.
8. Ren Zhoushu of Du Shaofu
Don
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.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
9. Farewell, Wei Wan
Don
Singing a farewell song for the wanderer, the river was frosted for the first time last night.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
The dawn in Guancheng urged the cold, and the garden at dusk accelerated the pace of washing.
This is Chang 'an Entertainment Center, where the years are wasted? .
10, broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Hotel.
Don Wang Changling
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!
1 1, don't move up
Don Cen Can
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?
12, "Send to Li Duan"
Tanglulun
In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, we are still wandering, and our hearts are full of sadness.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.
Hide your face and cry, where does the dust go?
13, bid farewell to Zhou Li in the evening rain.
Don Wei Wu Ying
The Chu River is shrouded in thin rain, and the companion city rings in the dusk.
The rain is heavy, the sky is not right, and the birds fly slowly.
The Yangtze River flows into the distance of the Yangtze River, and the trees are full of rain.
Farewell to my old friend, I love infinity, and tears fall down on the river.
14, "Give it to the East"
Tang Wen Ting Yun
Yellow leaves, you insist on giving up this place where you once lived.
The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
When can we meet again and have a hangover?
15, "Lin zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao"
Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
16, goodbye
Don
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
17, Runzhou camp is the judge Li.
Don Liu Changqing
Wan Li quit housework, Chu Yunxi, Jinling Post Road.
Jiang Chun refused to stay. The grass was green and horseshoes were brought.
3. Ancient poems of friendship between ancient poets and friends 1. My heart is worried about the bright moon, and it goes with the wind until the west.
("I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao to the left" Li Bai) 2. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. Li Bai 3. Advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out to the western paradise for no reason. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
("Farewell to Shu" by Wang Bo) 5. Then he disappeared at the turn of the pass, leaving only hoofprint. "A song of snow sends Tian Shuji Wu home" 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
("Don't move big" Gao Shi) 7. We waved goodbye and my horse neighed again and again. ("Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Bai Juyi) 8. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
("seeing friends off" Li Bai) 9. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. (To Wang Lun, Li Bai).
The foundation of urgent friendship is trust, and friendship without trust is like a building in the sand, which will soon collapse. Lack of trust between friends will lead to breakup, but it will lead to irreparable tragedy. This is a sad story: a long time ago, on the bank of the Ganges, there was a family of three: a hunter, his young son and a loyal dog. They are very close and live a beautiful life. Whenever the hunter goes out hunting, the dog looks after his son at home and never slackens. Once, when the hunter came back, he was shocked by what he saw-his son was gone, and he only saw a dog with a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming sadness: an infinitely trusted friend betrayed himself and ate his son! Anger burned in his chest, and his trembling hands raised his shotgun and aimed at the dog that seemed to be a little tired. Poor dog, he fell down before he could hum. At this time, the son climbed out from under the bed and cried, "Dad, after you left, a boa constrictor ran into the house." I was so scared! " Fortunately, our dog protected me, and then they began to fight * * * *, and that terrible python was finally killed by it * * * * * ""What? what did you say ? /Excuse me? ! "* * * * The hunter fell into deep remorse and pain. In memory of his loyal friend, he built a tower by the river and buried the dog under it. However, since then, he and his son have never seen his closest friends again.
I don't know which poet wrote: "Friendship is two people under an umbrella and two bright eyes on a desk;" It is a small flower in the ideal soil and two notes in the grand movement. Without friendship, the tree of life will wither in the waves of time; The land of the soul will become barren in the change of seasons. People never tire of listening to poems praising friendship, such as Li Bai's "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as deep as Wang Lun's", Su Dongpo's "I wish people a long time and a thousand miles are beautiful", Wang Wei's "Advise you to make more wine, and people have no reason to go to the west", and He Xun's "Spring grass is like a green robe, and the autumn moon is like a round fan, and three or five clouds come out.
People will never get tired of telling stories about friendship. Marx lived a hard life all his life. It was Engels who selflessly supported his work and life. It is this great friendship that created the great book Capital. No matter during the war years, during the construction years or during the period when the Gang of Four was rampant, Mao Zedong trusted Zhou Enlai very much. Zhou Enlai never doubted this trust. It is this high degree of mutual trust that led them to lead the China revolution from victory to victory.
Life is alive, and any beautiful youth will be gone forever like running water. Only the sincere friendship between friends will not wither and will last forever. So, I want to say: "friends, really cherish friendship!" "
We know that individuals are weak, but we also know that the collective is strength. Marx
2) Sincere and rational friendship is priceless in life. Marx
3) People should be helpful. Although the lotus is good, it needs green leaves to support it. A fence hits three piles, and a hero needs three help. Mao Zedong
4) Good words and promises are easier said than done. Only when you are in trouble can you see the sincerity of your friends. Krylov (Russian Federation)
5) People together can do things that a single person can't do; Wisdom+hands+strength together, is almost omnipotent. -May Webster
6) Single people are weak, just like wandering Robinson. Only when he is with others can he accomplish many things. -De Schopenhauer
7) the weather is not as good as the geographical position, and the geographical position is not as good as people. -Pre-Qin Mencius
8) Consistency is strong, while controversy is easily conquered. -Aesop
9) A single filament does not make a line, and a single tree does not make a forest. -Proverbs
10) A wise man walks with his friends, and the pace is always the same. -French proverb
1 1) Friendship is like a bright light in my past life, which shines on my soul and makes my life a little glorious.
12) Two people talk and one person can listen. However, three people can't talk to each other about the most serious things in the world that should be explored.
6. Celebrity stories about friendship-the friendship between Marx and Engels
The friendship between Marx and Engels is a model of human friendship. From 1842, when Marx and Engels first met, in the past 40 years, in the great struggle of leading the international production movement, they United and fought against * * *, and established sincere friendship. Because of the need of revolutionary struggle, they have lived in two places for nearly 20 years, but their relationship has not alienated, but has become closer and closer. They correspond almost every day, talking about various political events and scientific theoretical issues, and guiding proletarian revolutionary movements in various countries. Marx not only admired Engels' profound knowledge and noble personality, but also cared about Engels' health. Once, Engels was ill, and Marx always hung in his mind. In his letter to Engels, he said, "I care about your health, just like your own illness, maybe worse." In order to "preserve the best thinkers", Engels financially supported poor Marx, enabling him to concentrate on the study of revolutionary theory. Engels went to his father's company to engage in "ghost business" against his original intention. When the first volume of Das Kapital went to press, Marx wrote to Engels and said, "I can only thank you for this!" " Without the sacrifice you made for me, I would never have finished the great works of three books. I hug you with gratitude. "Although Engels made great sacrifices, he always believed that being able to fight side by side with Marx for 40 years was the greatest happiness in his life. This lofty revolutionary friendship between Marx and Engels, as Lenin praised, "surpassed all the most touching legends about the friendship of the ancients."
7. Celebrity stories about friendship were originally published by Jojo Learning Studio.
8. The foundation of much-needed friendship is trust. Friendship without trust is like a building in the sand, which will soon collapse. If there is no trust between friends, it will lead to a breakup and even an irreparable tragedy. This is a sad story: a long time ago, on the bank of the Ganges, there was a family of three: a hunter, his young son and a loyal dog. They are very close and live a beautiful life. The dog looks after his son at home and never slacks off. Once, as soon as the hunter came back, he was shocked by what he saw-his son was gone, and he only saw the dog with a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming sadness: his trusted friend betrayed him and he ate his son! Anger burned his chest, and his trembling hands raised their shotguns and aimed them at the dog that seemed a little tired. The poor dog fell down before he could hum. At this time, the son climbed out from under the bed and cried, "Dad, after you left, a boa constrictor ran into the house." I was so scared! " Fortunately, our dog protected me and they started fighting. I don't know which poet wrote: "Friendship is two figures under an umbrella, two bright eyes on a book table;" It is a small flower in the ideal soil and two notes in the grand movement. Without friendship, the tree of life will wither in the waves of time; The land of the soul will become barren in the change of seasons. " People never tire of listening to poems praising friendship, such as Li Bai's "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than Wang Lun's", Su Dongpo's "Wish people a long time, thousands of miles away", Wang Wei's "Advise you to drink more, people have no reason to stay in the west" and He Xun's "Spring grass is like a green robe". People read them, are influenced by them and interpret touching chapters. People will never get tired of telling stories about friendship. Marx lived a hard life all his life. It was Engels who selflessly supported his work and life. It is this great friendship that creates great working capital. No matter during the war years, during the construction years or during the period when the Gang of Four was rampant, Mao Zedong trusted Zhou Enlai very much. Zhou Enlai never doubted this trust. It is this high degree of mutual trust that led them to lead the China revolution from victory to victory. Life is alive, and how beautiful youth will be gone forever like running water. Only the sincere friendship between friends will not wither and will last forever. Therefore, I want to say, "my friend".