2. The waves are clear, and Hualin sings at the beginning. Lotus dew falls, willow sparse in the middle of the month. It's a quilt. Zhao is a yellow quilt. Acacia stops, dreams leave home.
So I think of you, old friend, you are the bane of my midnight dream. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
4. When the wind blows, a pool of spring water blows. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
5, passionate but always ruthless, only when you laugh, you feel awkward. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
6, Meng Xiao and sparse clock, floating clouds. -"Meng Xiao" by Song Liqing
7, don't dream of going to Xie Jia, the small corridor circle is crooked. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
8, tears do not make a dream, the temple sings in the middle of the night. -Tang Bai Juyi's Gong Ci
9. Hua Lin Xie Chunhong was too hasty, but the cold rain came late and the wind came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
In love, flowers compete for beauty. Even this bright fire of love is only ashes? .
165438+- Song Ouyang Xiu's Yulouchun, I wonder how far you are after parting.
12, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.
13, saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the monarch's cuckoo cries in spring. -Don Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
14, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building.
15, I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for joy. -Tang Li Yu's "Langtaosha"
16, affectionate I hate since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
17, the clouds come from Yungu and Menggu, which have been plaguing Yueyang City. -Tang Meng Haoran's "A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang"
18, the night came and the dream suddenly returned home. Xiao Xuan Winter is getting dressed. -Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
19, the dream of the old country has returned, and tears are streaming down her face-Tang Liyu's "Midnight Song"
On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
There are modern poems: Youth is only a short dream, and when you wake up, it's long gone.
If you are just a dream of mine, I would rather never wake up, so don't wake me up, don't wake me up, I don't wake up, I never want to wake up, because only when I indulge in this self-righteous happiness can I have the courage to breathe …
This beautiful dream about love is so beautiful that I don't want to wake up. I want to continue for a lifetime. I thought we would be so happy all our lives. Unexpectedly, you woke up in your dream.
Life is like a dream. Where there are dreams, there are nightmares. If people want to dream colorful dreams, they must understand that colorful dreams must be closely intertwined with happiness and pain, joy and sadness, hope and disappointment, struggle and frustration. It's all beautiful spring, birds and flowers.
I often wish I could live in a dream, whether it is a dream or a nightmare. If you wake up and find yourself living in another world, you will meet some other people, meet some other things and have another time and space.
Early in the morning, I woke up in the dim light, had a beautiful dream all night, and suddenly disappeared, and I can't remember it anymore. So we know that life is real. Open the door, face the wind, go to the world in a down-to-earth way, hold fast to the life intertwined with pain and happiness, and have no illusions.
2. An ancient poem about a beautiful dream: A sentence from Ouyang Hao: Leaving home is a dream year.
Liu Shenxu's words are like spring water, wandering around his hometown. Xue Ying said, "Hua stayed in Vietnam and dreamed of returning to Qin Yue." .
Duan said that lice suddenly and violently hindered dreams, and insects called louder and louder. Duan Meng thinks in his dream, but cherishes the lamp in his words.
Si Kongtu sentence Cool crane dream, Su Sangyi. Zhao Wei said that when Matsushima Crane wrote back, Orange Island was full of dreams.
Xiong jiao's sentence is tired of listening to birds singing. After waking up, when spring is over, he sweeps off the flowers. Meng Bin talked about fairy birds, but he talked about his dream in the air. The Qing dynasty was not ashamed of itself.
God knows I remember him, which made me meet him in a dream on earth. Li Pin's words only took five words, which ended his life.
("North Dream") Every sentence of Li Yuan has three glasses of wine and a game of chess. (Dream in the North).
Li Jing said that there are 100,000 households in Chengdu, and nine Niu Yi Mao. (See "North Dream") Juyuan Yang's sentence dreams of Yizhou with three knives and Liaocheng with one arrow.
(See Chronicle below). Zhao Lu's sentence dreams of the sun and the moon, and reminds me of the song of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
(See Yuezhou County Records). When Han Wo recalled sleep for three times, the dream of spring was all sleep.
If it can't be displayed, the Hosta will hang the pillow. TanYongzhi's sentence "Things are different, and dreams are brokenhearted and tired." .
(Yi Monk) The trace of Wu Bin's sentence did not leave the egret, and the dream soul went to Zhegu Village first. Linghu Chu sang and joined the army. Hu Feng has five twists and turns, and the fifth day of the Han Dynasty is brighter.
Even if I dream of going home, I can still smell the traffic jam. Ling Hu-chu's Zaqu and two songs of Sauvignon Blanc, Xing Jun Denglong and My Dream is in My Boudoir.
Jade chopsticks fall in thousands of rows, and the silver bed is half empty. Linghu Chu Zaqu, two pieces of Sauvignon Blanc, spring sleep, screen window fans.
In the hazy dream, the wanderer is in western Liaoning. Miscellaneous songs, the sixth song, there is no figure in the boudoir candle, and Luo Ping has a dream soul.
I'm tired of music recently, and I watch the military gate all day. Miscellaneous songs, long-lived female clouds send rain to Kansai, and the wind spreads to the north and autumn.
Lonely lights make people dream, and cold pestle makes people homesick. The zaqu "The Second Big Sword Music" (the upper carving song) is full of tears, but jade can be sold easily.
Walking with the bright moon, dreams are far away. The bottle began to run out last night, and now the urn is open.
Love love love, come to the restaurant. Zhang Wen's tears are endless, and jade sells well.
If you go with the bright moon, don't dream of a distant soul. Song answered a field visit to the mountains and returned to Ilo at night.
Going to bed suddenly became a dream, just like in Songqiu Mountain. In Jingzhou, Song returned to Mengze in Lingnan. In autumn, there are clouds in the sky.
It will also be the feather of the heron and re-enter the partridge group. Zhang said that he entered Cornus Mountain on the 9th and wrote five poems, of which 5,000 were in the mountain height.
When you are drunk, you will meet the saints, and when you dream, you will find the immortals. Shen Rujun's "in my heart forever" two geese are hard to send, but they are too worried to dream.
May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp. Since its abandonment, Zheng Gugu has spent more than half a century in the elegant house of Xishu ... Four rhymes hang on every thought and smell the words, and the rainy night reaches the meditation bed.
Haven't seen you again, the cinema Qiu Guang sparkles. Lonely clouds will eventually break the contract, and thin officials will be hurt.
Dream around the Changsong Pagoda, burning a wick in the distance. Bin Xu spent the night in Jingshan, and his relatives and friends met with different situations, and occasionally stopped the boat.
There are no restrictions, but there is nothing to talk about when we meet. Always sitting in disbelief and dreams, feeling anxious and uneasy.
It's easier to be famous than to be late. It's time to go. Bin Xu Hannan, who is pregnant with friends, returned to the East in the west. Why did he meet him?
Dreaming of Wu Yueshui, I hate the deep Hunan Han Zhong. Cumulus clouds open the way, and snow peaks overlap.
Who knows that when I am old, I pity your sudden appearance. Cui Tu's title is Songyang hermit's dream for forty years, and his official career refers to a hill.
No one has lived together for a long time, and cranes repair ghosts. Grass mingled with fields, springs and streams of stone slurry.
Even more disrespectful to the old genealogy, it is suspected that it is autumn on earth. Wu Shan Temple in Cuitu looks like a whimper, which should hurt the spring of the old country.
Jiangshan is not the old master, sex is the predecessor. Dreamer, the spirit is still blessed by Chu people.
I wonder where it will be in thousands of years. In William's hometown, Cuitu Spring Festival Evening is full of flowers, but the dream of Jianglou is still incomplete.
If you want to live half your life, it's hard to live forever. Li Tejue is flawless, and acacia grass has orchids.
I was disappointed in the spring of two years, unlike in Chang 'an. Cui Tu's gathering friends in autumn night has accumulated a lot of merits, and the stars and the moon are frosty.
I should be as withdrawn as I am, and I will be happy with you. After the monk returns to the moon, poetry becomes a guest dream.
More smell the crane police, clear dew and loose drops. Cui rabbit gave a gift to the monk who was taking a break from food. He heard that Du Zhong is not Lent, so why should he care more?
Few people go to the hospital quietly, and go to the top of the mountain from the grass. There are no birds under the stage, and there are clouds buried on the stone road.
In order to remember the old Zen, I also dreamed of a hundred cliffs. Cui Tu lived in seclusion in spring, thinking of old events in the south of the Yangtze River. Dumen, is it a solution?
Dreams never leave the spring stone, which Lin Wei called seclusion. Gradually get familiar with the floating world and recall the old mountain spring.
The water and wind in the south are warm, so white apples should be born. Cui Tu stayed at the top of Lushan Mountain, left Duan Lin and saw Qianfeng.
If you are idle for a long time, it should be difficult to arrive temporarily. Despite the burial of the old, the window of the monk is cold.
I felt unwilling, so I dreamed of Chang 'an. Cui Tu reads autumn nights, it's time to go out.
White doesn't happen early, Qingyun goes late. I only want to go to the country in my dream, but I can't track him.
Strengthen my way, there is no doubt about it. In early August, Han Wo left home and went to Qian Shan for the first time.
There is only a dream on the face, and it is silent when crying. The ancestral seats are scattered, and the horses are in the empty suburbs.
Self-pity is not knowledge, embarrassment is fame. Han Wo wants to get rid of window talk and restore his youth.
I always meet before I want to leave. I hate endless books. I am extremely suspicious.
I am disappointed in Taoyuan Road, but I only dream of it. Wu Rong sent Master Guangli to Zidian for a long time in the east and Haimen in the east.
Furong knows it's a dream, don't be ecstatic. A bird that gets up early in the morning becomes an ape.
The mountain should be old when it is heavy. Wu Rong sent Tongguan early, and the sky collapsed at the beginning of the month. His dream is still alive.
The trees are dark and the jade steps are cold. The official patrol ends with suffering, and the life experience is quiet.
Struggle is like hiding in the mountains, rushing with the clouds and pillows. Wu Rongdie fell in love, and the smoke in the South Garden was slightly exposed.
To live is to live together, and to fly is to fly. Grass is shallow and sorrow, flowers are residual and cherish the sunset glow.
Long-time friends pick up fragrant girls, and dreams are far away at night. Dai Siyan's Rain on the River is not free unless he doesn't want to go.
Where the stars shine, the wind and rain bring cool autumn. Cold locks empty dreams, and the sound is sad with yellow leaves.
The rustling is not over yet, and I will go to Pingzhou sooner or later.
3. The poem describing the dream 1, how much I hate, was in the dream last night.
It's like swimming to the garden in the past. -Tang Lizhi, "Looking at Jiangnan" 2. The waves are over, and Hua Lin sings at the beginning.
Lotus dew falls, willow sparse in the middle of the month. It's a quilt. Zhao is a yellow quilt.
Acacia stops, dreams leave home. So I think of you, old friend, you are the bane of my midnight dream.
-Tang Meng Haoran's "Thinking in Summer in Nanting" 4. When the wind blows, it brings a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
5, passionate but always ruthless, only when you laugh, you feel awkward. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
6, Meng Xiao and sparse clock, floating clouds. -Song Liqing's Meng Xiao 7. Don't dream of going to Xie Jia. Turn around in the small corridor.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. 8, tears do not make a dream, the temple sings in the middle of the night.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Gong Ci" 9. Hua Lin Xie Chunhong was too hasty, but the cold rain came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. In love, flowers compete for beauty. Even this bright fire of love is only ashes? .
165438+- Song Ouyang Xiu's Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are after parting 12. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and hurt it.
13, saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the monarch's cuckoo cries in spring. -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 14, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring willows and flowers are full of paintings.
15, I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for joy. -Tang Lizhen's "Langtaosha" 16, since ancient times, affectionate, idle hate, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
17, the clouds come from Yungu and Menggu, which have been plaguing Yueyang City. -Tang Menghao's "A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang" 18, dreaming of returning home at night, window, dressing up.
-Su Songshi's "Jiangchengzi" 19, the dream of the old country has returned, and tears have fallen-Tang Liyu's "Midnight Song" 20. On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
4. Poems describing dreams are dreamless. Tang Bai Juyi was old and dim, and his spring clothes were cold after the rain.
Forget the old poems and taste the new wine. Stupidity depends on stability, and carelessness takes advantage of the difficulties of companionship.
Gradually selling fame and fortune, no dream of Chang' an. Daydreaming Tang Du Fu was sleepy in February, instead of sleeping separately at night.
Peach blossoms are warm and drunk, and Chun Zhu's sunset dreams are connected. At the bottom of the thorns in the hometown gate lane, the central plains monarch and minister are beside the tiger.
Fight when the land is settled, and no officials will ask for money everywhere. I dreamed that Du Fu Road in Tang Dynasty was blocked and the country was lonely.
The only old man who dragged out an ignoble existence has rebelled for three dynasties. The rain is urgent and the green maple is dusk, and the clouds are deep and the black water is far away.
If you don't get your dream back, you don't have to talk about it. I dreamed of two poems by Li Bai and Tang Du Fu. where will you go whimpered and where will you go repeated them.
You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river. Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.
I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way. The soul comes to the maple leaf, and you disappear into a vague castle.
However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? . I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to cross, they are wild and toss, and no one makes horned dragons. Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.
There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. On August 30, 2002, Bao Li dreamed of Tang Bai Juyi's "Dust Flower" and suddenly realized her sincerity and happiness. It is unknown whether the World Wide Web will come back again.
Don't forget the whole Mu Jong in your dream, walking in the mud rain in Lingnan. Answer Meng Shan Tie Tang Bai Juyi's dream. You've traveled thousands of miles, and it's none of my business for two years.
Don't forget to sit in front of the bamboo bushes in the backyard. In the forbidden, I am a straight man, sleepwalking in Xianyou Temple. Tang Baiju is easy to kill the time in Xixuan, and the pine and bamboo are deep and silent.
When the breeze comes out of the moon, it suddenly looks like evening in the mountains. Because it has become a southwest dream, the dream is a fairy journey.
I feel the palace leak like a drop of mountain spring. Bai Juyi, dreaming back to the old Tang Dynasty, didn't come to the boss to practice hard and was reduced to ashes.
I've been thinking about this problem all my life. Why did I dream last night? Dream Pei Xianggong Tang Baiju was born and died for five years, and his dream came true overnight. Dreams are like the past, and there is a golden palace.
Like gold and purple, clear ice and jade. Diligent housekeeping, care for each other like life.
Knowing that it is a dream, compassion is endless. Think back to what happened at that time. What happened last night? Self-study the mind, and everything becomes empty.
Be a gentleman today, your nose touches your chest. Dream of going up the mountain Bai Juyi dreamed of going up Songshan at night, and went out alone with a quinoa.
Thousands of rocks and valleys are visited in one week. If you didn't get sick in your dreams, you would be healthy as a teenager.
I have realized that God has returned to the beginning, but I am still the same shape. I began to know that there was nothing wrong with form and spirit.
Both form and spirit are illusory, and dreams are not true. Although it is awkward during the day, it is quite comfortable to go at night.
Since day and night are divided equally, what are the gains and losses? Bai Juyi, a dreamy Tang Dynasty, got a melancholy breeze in the morning and the water in Chuanchuan was cut off. I don't know why I dreamed of you three times last night.
Dream fairy Tang Baiju is easy for people to have a dream fairy, and the dream body is clear. Riding a white crane with two red flags in front.
Feather clothes are fluttering, and jade bears are ringing. Looking down from the air, the world is dusty.
Gradually lose the country and divide the mountains and rivers. The East China Sea is all white and green at five o'clock in the fierce month.
In an instant, a group of immortals came and led them to Yujing. Envy your family to be safe and serve like a public official.
Pay tribute to the Jade Emperor and be sincere before kowtowing. The emperor said that you are a talented person. Don't underestimate your efforts.
But in fifteen years, you won't die. I am both happy and surprised to say goodbye to my words.
I dare not reveal the secret. I swear to live in a rock. Love your own flesh and blood, you can't eat or drink well.
Eat mica powder in the morning and essence at night. I've been looking forward to meeting you every day for 30 years.
It's been a long time in the early stage, and the crane has no sound. Teeth are getting whiter, eyes and ears are getting smarter.
Once the same materialization, the body and feces and soil merge. Immortals believe that vulgar electricity is not feasible.
If you don't have a golden bone, don't list Dan Tai's name. I preach the method of breaking the valley, but I suffer from burning the Dan Sutra.
If you only ask for hard work, you can't do it at the end of the year. Sadly, a dream is immortal, and a dream misses a lifetime.
5. Writing dreams in ancient poems Youth is only a short-lived dream. When you wake up, it has already disappeared without a trace.
If you are just a dream of mine, I would rather never wake up, so don't wake me up, don't wake me up, I don't wake up, I never want to wake up, because only when I indulge in this self-righteous happiness can I have the courage to breathe …
This beautiful dream about love is so beautiful that I don't want to wake up. I want to continue for a lifetime. I thought we would be so happy all our lives. Unexpectedly, you woke up in your dream.
Life is like a dream. Where there are dreams, there are nightmares. If people want to dream colorful dreams, they must understand that colorful dreams must be closely intertwined with happiness and pain, joy and sadness, hope and disappointment, struggle and frustration. It's all beautiful spring, birds and flowers.
I often wish I could live in a dream, whether it is a dream or a nightmare. If you wake up and find yourself living in another world, you will meet some other people, meet some other things and have another time and space.
Early in the morning, I woke up in the dim light, had a beautiful dream all night, and suddenly disappeared, and I can't remember it anymore. So we know that life is real. Open the door, face the wind, go to the world in a down-to-earth way, hold fast to the life intertwined with pain and happiness, and have no illusions.
6. The poem describing the dream is 1, how much I hate it, in my dream last night.
It's like swimming to the garden in the past. -Tang Lizhi, "Looking at Jiangnan" 2. The waves are over, and Hua Lin sings at the beginning.
Lotus dew falls, willow sparse in the middle of the month. It's a quilt. Zhao is a yellow quilt.
Acacia stops, dreams leave home. So I think of you, old friend, you are the bane of my midnight dream.
-Tang Meng Haoran's "Thinking in Summer in Nanting" 4. When the wind blows, it brings a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.
Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.
5, passionate but always ruthless, only when you laugh, you feel awkward. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
6, Meng Xiao and sparse clock, floating clouds. -Song Liqing's Meng Xiao 7. Don't dream of going to Xie Jia. Turn around in the small corridor.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. 8, tears do not make a dream, the temple sings in the middle of the night.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Gong Ci" 9. Hua Lin Xie Chunhong was too hasty, but the cold rain came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. In love, flowers compete for beauty. Even this bright fire of love is only ashes? .
165438+- Song Ouyang Xiu's Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are after parting 12. If you don't miss life, you will miss it, you will miss it.
13, saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the monarch's cuckoo cries in spring. -Tang Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 14, endless acacia blood and tears cast red beans, endless spring willows and flowers are full of paintings.
15, I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy for joy. -Tang Lizhen's "Langtaosha" 16, since ancient times, affectionate, idle hate, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.
17, the clouds come from Yungu and Menggu, which have been plaguing Yueyang City. -Tang Menghao's "A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang" 18, dreaming of returning home at night, window, dressing up.
-Su Songshi's "Jiangchengzi" 19, the dream of the old country has returned, and tears have fallen-Tang Liyu's "Midnight Song" 20. On this day last year, in this door, people's faces and peaches set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
2 1, the moon is oblique and the autumn wind is cold. Will an old friend come tonight? Teach people to stand up and face the shadow of phoenix tree.
7. Ancient poems describing dreams have no dreams. Tang Bai Juyi was old and dim, and his spring clothes were cold after the rain.
Forget the old poems and taste the new wine. Stupidity depends on stability, and carelessness takes advantage of the difficulties of companionship.
Gradually selling fame and fortune, no dream of Chang' an. Daydreaming Tang Du Fu was sleepy in February, instead of sleeping separately at night.
Peach blossoms are warm and drunk, and Chun Zhu's sunset dreams are connected. At the bottom of the thorns in the hometown gate lane, the central plains monarch and minister are beside the tiger.
Fight when the land is settled, and no officials will ask for money everywhere. I dreamed that Du Fu Road in Tang Dynasty was blocked and the country was lonely.
The only old man who dragged out an ignoble existence has rebelled for three dynasties. The rain is urgent and the green maple is dusk, and the clouds are deep and the black water is far away.
If you don't get your dream back, you don't have to talk about it. I dreamed of two poems by Li Bai and Tang Du Fu. where will you go whimpered and where will you go repeated them.
You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river. Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.
I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way. The soul comes to the maple leaf, and you disappear into a vague castle.
However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? . I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.
There is water to cross, they are wild and toss, and no one makes horned dragons. Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.
I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.
There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.
Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?
Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
8. What are the ancient poems about "dreams"? 1.
-Interpretation of Su Shi's Dream on the 20th day of the first month of Jiang in Song Dynasty: In a vague dream at night, I suddenly returned to my hometown and saw my wife dressing at the small window. 2. The balcony is locked high after the dream, and the curtains are lowered after waking up.
-Interpretation of Yan's "Linjiang Fairy: Balcony Lock after Dreams" in Song Dynasty: Zhumen was locked after dreams in the middle of the night, and Hou Lian hung heavily when he woke up after drinking all night. I have been dreaming of you for three nights, gentle, intimate and real, as if I were awake. ..
-Interpretation of Du Fu's "Two Dreams of Li Bai" in the Tang Dynasty: I often see you in my dreams at night and know your deep affection for me. 4. Travel hand in hand with dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning.
-Interpretation of Bai Juyi's Dream in the Tang Dynasty: I dreamed of playing hand in hand with you at night and woke up in the morning without wiping my tears. 5. I dreamed of Plum Blossom Day in the south of the Yangtze River. At night, the boat played the flute and the rain was rustling.
At the People's Postal Bridge. -Interpretation of Huangfusong's "Jiangnan Dream" in the Tang Dynasty: Seeing Jiangnan in a leisurely dream is the time when Huangmei matures.
At night, the boat is playing the flute, the drizzle is softly ringing, and someone whispers by the bridge of the post station. 6. Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I kept thinking about you.
-Interpretation of two dreams of Du Fu and Li Bai in Tang Dynasty: Old friend, you suddenly came to my dream because you know that I often think of you. 7. Dream of entering the smoky waterway in the south of the Yangtze River, traveling in the south of the Yangtze River, and never meeting the people who left.
-Interpretation of Song Dynasty Yan's "Butterfly Dreams Into the Smoke Waterway in the South of the Yangtze River": In my dream, I went to the foggy Jiangnan Road, traveled all over the land of Jiangnan, and failed to meet my parting sweetheart. 8. Sleepwalking, I don't know where.
-Interpretation of Lu You's Night Tour in the Palace Que in the Song Dynasty: I don't know where I came from in my dream, but there are customs here. 9. I didn't see Dan Qing in my dream, but I was suddenly surprised by the singing of birds.
-Interpretation of Jiang Kui's "A partridge in the sky, a dream in the Yuan Dynasty": the meeting in the dream is always unclear, and it can't catch up with a clearer picture, and this kind of spring dream is often awakened by the cry of a mountain bird. 10. I was driven out of my mind by illness. I only dreamed of idlers but not gentlemen.
-Tang Dynasty: Interpretation of Yuan Zhen's Dream of Rewarding Letian Frequently: I am sick and insane now, and I only dream of some irrelevant people but I don't dream of you.