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There are some poems about Meng Qing.

1. Jiao Ran, blue poem.

It's hard to say goodbye to this meaning. The infinite spring breeze is green. The temple listened to Hu Jia's farewell with Li Yin.

Antisense

The grass withered yesterday, but it is green today, and people are looking forward to homesickness. Sijiangnan

The once unknown and unseen mountain trees have no graves and no grass. Jinggu houlangzhong former residence

Wei Zhuang

I walked through the pavilion in my dream and looked at the lotus peak in the south. Dream of entering the customs

wei yingwu

Think of wine and flowers as brothers. Ling Du is a cold herbivore. Send cold food to the brothers in the capital.

Shangliu

It is said that the head flower learns from Shen Ning and the cold branch learns from Ye Qingqing. Reward the knife and distribute the Japanese pine.

Xiang Qiu's peaches and plums are gone, and a pine tree is green. Send Yuan Yushan, and present two imperial poems, one of which.

Liu Deren

The world is full of glory and decline, but we only need to meet evergreen eyes. A gift from the valley brothers

Rongyu

Spring visitors are heartbroken, and the east wind does not send wicker green. Two Springs in Hunan Province

2. There is a poem about "dream". Ouyang Hao said that 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 6. 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. * * * Za Ge Da An Le (Upregulated Song) Tears are hard to exhaust, and jade sells well.

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, I still have a clear conscience. 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. Dai Siyan stuck in the sky, sand in the ancient battlefield.

It snows a lot every spring and lives in cattle and sheep. The cold corner blows homesick tears, and the dried elm falls into the dream bed.

Never a tourist from mountains and rivers, who is a fisherman? Du Xunhe sent Chen Yun back to Machuan, which was like entering Wuling Creek.

The mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite, and birds sing in three springs. The wine flag flutters, and the monk's house melts with the clouds.

That is, this is my hometown road, and I am not fascinated by your dream. Du Xunhe's gift to the Venerable Master, regardless of Zen or Dharma, will eventually enter the enlightenment gate.

Solution.

3. What are the poems about dreams?

indulge in wishful thinking

Don du fu

In February, I was sleepy and didn't sleep alone 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.

Guimeng

Don du fu

The roads are congested and the mountains and rivers are 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.

Li Bai's two dreams

Don du fu

When death is the reason for parting, people will cry, but life leaves again and again.

In the poisonous tide of the southern river, you didn't bring me any signs of exile.

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 30th, the next year, Paulie, I dreamed about it day and night.

Tang Bai Juyi

Dust tassel suddenly relieved sincerity, overjoyed, the world network will come back is unknown.

Don't forget the whole Mu Jong in your dream, walking in the mud rain in Lingnan.

Da yi shan Meng

Tang Bai Juyi

I dreamed of going to Wan Li Road, and I followed you for two years.

Don't forget to sit in front of the bamboo bushes in the backyard.

No straight, sleepwalking in Xianyou Temple.

Tang Bai Juyi

Xi Cao Xuan Zhao Xia, pine and bamboo deep silence.

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.

Mengjiu

Tang Bai Juyi

Don't come to the boss for monasticism, it will turn to ashes.

I've been thinking about this problem all my life. Why did I dream last night?

4. The blue poem Du Fu Wuhou Temple (located in the western suburbs of Bai Di) has the Danqing Hall, and the empty mountain grows vegetation.

Standing here, it seems that you can still hear Zhuge Liang's voice, the voice of the late Lord, but his ambition has not been realized. With the death of the army, he can no longer retire and go back to his old place Nanyang. Hong Zhao Nigong Mountain is a clay sculpture, which is natural and peculiar.

Never worry about personal happiness or misfortune, but it costs nothing. Lu Guimeng's four poems are full of thoughts. I hope they will be harmonious early tomorrow.

It is difficult to write autumn locust in Dan Qing's biography of Si Du. Cui Yong's topic is that people in Yan Hui Temple don't think the mountain is small, but monks still love the spirit of the temple.

The temple is full of high spirits and dragons are alive and kicking. Cui Rongti Huiju Temple people don't think the mountain is small, but monks still love the temple spirit.

The temple is full of high spirits and dragons are alive and kicking. Li Bai accompanied Ye Lang, assistant minister of the clan's uncle's punishment department, and Jia Sheren, a calligrapher, on a tour of Five Poems of Xiaoxiang Dongting in Di Zi, which made room for autumn grass in Dongting.

Ming Lake sweeps open the jade mirror, and Danqing paints Junshan. Ten quatrains in Du Fu's Kuizhou Song: All red, white and salt stab the sky, and the swallow entangles the top of the mountain.

The Tangdanqing River in LAM Raymond is heavy and beautiful. Du Fu's dying slogan, two poems painted by Gong Zhengfen, followed by a long night, and Cao Badan was bald.

There have never been mountains and rivers in the world, and people can't understand them. Lang Shiyuan inscribed Yin Zhenren Temple with clouds and banners, and Yin Yin Temple with empty mountains.

I just realized the beauty of Dan Qing. I looked at my head like ice and snow. Bai Juyi painted a Manglietia, and sent one to Yuan Langzhong's greenhouse, which was as greasy as red lotus and as colorful as purple peony.

Only poets can solve love. Dan Qing wrote it for you. Du Muping's quatrain screen Zhou Fang drew a slim waist, and the blue color was sold for half a day.

Leaning against the jade window, I am jealous and charming. The night scene of Jinling in Gaochan, accompanied by the clouds returning to the evening, is still accompanied by the sunset.

There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted. The impromptu bamboo thread leads to the brothel with the wind, and the banquet is shocked.

Who borrowed Dan A Qing's pen to draw the eight-character sorrow? During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Tan and Dan Qing's disciple Chen Yi had a bitter quarrel next week, so there was a good reason not to be a snake.

Killing Pojun is a pillar country, which is more important to you today. Zhou Tan, a former Han Chinese, did not pay tribute to the Han officials, but only gave it as a reward.

But you know, goods bribe ugliness, and Dan Qing paints beauty alone. Between the lines of Ning He Palace, there are hundreds of nine-story halls, and the high willows are covered with well pavilions that smoke from kitchen chimneys.

I don't know what time it is in the palace today, so I'll count Yao Kuai. The peony leaves on Lu topic are all cut in spring, and Dan Qing's writing is not as true as it is.

The scenery is 90 days, so it is difficult to give it to others. Although the flowers in children's paintings are acceptable, the characters in the paintings are more elegant.

How to stay away from the boudoir and write outside with the painter's color? Mrs. Huarui's Gong Ci (forty-one poems written by Wang Jue for the children of Liyuan) leads Liu Yin to Yugou, and the buttonwood embraces Zhulou.

Wang Tengting is in Jinling City, and it is shameful to paint painters in Danqing. Xuan Shi in Taibai Mountain has been studying painting for tens of thousands of years, and the world has changed several times.

Although Sangtian became a painter, who will get the immortal from the painter? Zhuo Yingying replied that Xuan Shi planted peonies on secluded pillars for several years and wrapped them in sachets to treat immortals.

Immortals have the art of Dan Qing, why not bring it into the cave? Attached to Mei Niang: Xuan Shi's paintings in Taibai Mountain have been studied for tens of thousands of years, and the world has changed several times.

Although Sangtian became a painter, who will get the immortal from the painter? Li Qiao and Wu Sansi elegy jade box, with gold as the wisp and silver hook stone as the inscription.

A short song hurts a song, but a long sunset tears away. Things go to the fog and disperse, and people die and fold the night stars.

It's a pity to be loyal and filial. Liqiao Mountain City is marked by beautiful scenery and high green atmosphere.

Spring flies around and peaks for half a day. The old walls are blue and the new flowers are embroidered.

Kaifeng Temple has been opened, hoping to pay tribute to the sage and wise king. Li Peng presented Mianzhou Midtown with a small map of the mountains and rivers, and sent a poem on the snow-capped mountains in Bajiang, surrounded by Jingyi.

The picture is written in Danqing, with obvious haze. Move your name to the county and help me relax in my little nest.

Where you want to be, you can't reach it. Bai Juyi Zhao Jun complained that Fermin is the most elegant, and she should have four stars in the pepper room.

In those days, I had to prepare for the palace, and I never waited on the screen at night. Seeing that you are obsessed with pictures, you know that Quna is good for Lu Ting.

Since your kindness is as thin as paper, you don't have to hate painters all the time. Lu's Wen Weng lecture hall is submerged in Jinli Pavilion, while Minshan Pavilion.

An empty beam has no swallow, but an ancient wall has a painter. The tree falls and hesitates, and the moss is too deep to distinguish the inscription.

Good for two thousand stones, Jianghan shows the spirit. Jingyu in Chen Ziang's eyes is a double white jade, which contains phosphorus.

Hanging thousands of gold prices, the world does not know the truth. Danqing is not different in color and weight.

Don't believe the jade words, it's just the sorrow of the Jing people. Talking about painting cranes on the master's wall, he sent Joe's main book, Cui's works and fairy paintings on the ancient wall. Dan Qing still has a paragraph.

Dancing alone is like snow, flying alone is like clouds. Proud of color, I would rather recall Laochi Formation.

Jianghai Qi Fei, who sings for a long time, who can hear. According to legend, General Wu hosted a banquet in the Medicine Garden to treat Luo Zi, and the South Garden hosted a banquet to clear Luo Zi.

Literature leads Zou Mei and Song Zhongchen leads Huo Wei. The wind is high and the doctor trees, revealing the general medicine.

Hearing that the plug had been returned, Dan Qing went to Lin Ting. Zhang said that the two elegies of Su Gong, the right prime minister, were Wang Zaidan and Cai.

Yi Yi passed on his old post, and Zhou Hua lost a new one. The road cries and the official sends it, and the mountain hisses and returns.

There is no morning, and there is moss in the hostel. Xue and Sima Qian are younger brothers, whose names are brothers, and they entered Beijing with high standards.

Don't listen to Hongyan in order, leave a chapter to move. Distant friends write calligraphy, and resorts write painters.

Romantic acacia night, looking at Yingchuan stars. And the nine-day star forest should be used as a pavilion, from a distance, and Chongyang should sit in the pavilion.

Open Huang Ju wine and drop purple stars. Xiao gu is familiar with fairy songs, and mountains and rivers enter the painting screen.

Fortunately, I accompanied the banquet, but it didn't work. The Han Palace, where Zhaojun's tomb was often built, never dies, and it hurts alone in a foreign land.

Wan Li picks gold, and the eyebrows of moths are bones. When you get back to the car, you won't be sent away immediately.

* * * hate painters, and cry over the grave. Cen Can Yongjunzhai fresco Cloud (Deguizi) painted a cloud, and the dust invaded pink.

No rain, no wind. I only blame the setting of the wall, but I want to mess up my clothes when I look back.

Dan Qing suddenly borrowed a toilet and moved to Dixiangfei. Twenty pieces of Du Fu's Qinzhou Miscellaneous Poems are located in the North Temple of Qinzhou Mountain, a scenic spot in Xiao Wei Palace.

The moss mountain gate is ancient, and the Danqing wild hall is empty. The moon is full of dew, and the clouds cross the stream.

Wei Qing is heartless. When he is sad, he goes to the East alone. Qian Qi said that the painting on the door was loose. Shang Yuan, Wang and Du San (Cui Yaoshi) once heard about the bottom of the ravine, but now it's over.

At this time, the grass was gone, but it was cold. How can I benefit Dongyu and want to go out?

Only in Dan Qing's works, Lingyun is not difficult. Geng Yong praised Xuanzhou for his cold and shy pen, which was slightly heavier.

The edge of the shadow is straight, but the mind is lazy to hide the front. The paper falls in the wind, and the dew is thick when it is shaken.

Dan Qing and Shi Wen, what should we do without this? Cui painted Komatsu (a poem by Qian Qi) under the door. I've heard of rock bottom, but now I see it.

Yu Lian wrote ten poems with green in them.

Brothel faces the street and grows old once. Qinglou District

Wang Zhihuan

Willows go east, trees are shaded, and the Royal River is caught in the middle. Meet sb. leave

Wang Jian

The green hills are constantly sloping and handed over to their hometown. Zaofa fennan

Bo Wang

Here, near the city gate, the mountains are green and the moon is bright. Stay late in Fengzhou (one semester)

Wang Wei

Scattered bombs reflect the empty songs and green ripples. Wang Zhu Jin Mausoleum

Looking at the lake, the green hills are covered with white clouds. Wang huyan

wei yingwu

The county pavilion began the banquet, and Qingshan recalled the former residence. Send a mountain man to live in the mountains.

The sunset shines on the bookshelf, and the mountains are far away. Zen temple pavilion

Huang Wei

You can't be together for long, and you are still young. Give your husband one of two songs.

Lu xianqing

Ancient buildings in the suburbs, green hills have no neighbors. Dream poem

Sikongtu

Happy New Year every day, and you will be more youthful in your country. Meet the emperor in the morning.

Sikongshu

The snow is high and the sky is far away. Thanks to Li Weigong.

Bai Juyi

Making friends in white society is far away. Chang 'an sent Dadong Liu home.

Clouds stay in the sky, cranes return to the sky. Hanlinzhong sent Dugu 27 to live and leave the hospital.

Liuyidu

Ziting has no heart love, and Qingshan intends to dive. Sentimental poem

6. Poems containing cyan, pine and cypress under the snow, and pine and cypress are tall and straight.

You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

Chen Yi in Song Qing

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Bai Juyi in Qing Men Liu

Shili Qingshan is far away, and the tide is flat and the road is sand. Several birds cried and complained about the years. Another bleak time, at the end of the world.

The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember to sell wine during the Spring Festival. Who is that?

Zhong Shu in Nan Kezi's Ten Miles of Castle Peak.

The east wind willows are green. Misty rain, Chu Qing. Annoyed that he was sleeping soundly in the fragrant pavilion, he stirred up a warbler's cry.

Thin eyebrows and light waist. Make up overnight. Spring is fragrant, March is like the wind, and it is human.

Yan Shu's Resentment for Love Dongfeng and Liu Yang's Desire for Youth

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7. The sentence about the dream of youth is quoted as follows:

Two teachers in our class worked hard for a semester, and finally the students brought them fruitful results. At this time, the teacher felt a warm heart, a sense of pride, and his heart was full of joy. At this time, I think it's great to be a teacher.

I think, to be a glorious teacher, you can teach everything you have learned in your life on the three-foot platform; You can watch your students grow up happily every day. How happy and desirable it will be! If one day, I really become a people's teacher No matter what my student status is, I will dedicate my value to them. However, in order to be an excellent teacher, I think we should start from now on and start from every little thing. Develop good habits of elegance, kindness and tolerance; In my usual study and life, I am strict with myself, and I am good at discovering the advantages of others and learning from each other's strengths. Always ready to fight for the cause of education for life!

Without dreams, a person has no goal, no motivation to move forward, no road ahead and no bright future. Without a dream, like a bird without wings, it can't fly freely in the sky. Have a dream, let us see the hope of the future. Having a dream is half the battle. Dreams depend on your firm beliefs and persistence, and can only be realized through hard work. So, in order to realize this dream, I will work hard for my dream from now on!

8. Complete Poems about Dreams 1, the distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved spirit has visited his dream-Tang Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

Yin and Yang are separated by one year. Why have you never appeared in my dream?

2, this lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's special envoy, woke up from her dream in Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" by Jiuhua and Huagai Tang.

I heard that the king's angel came and woke up from a dream, which is so true.

3. Life is like a dream, and a statue returns to the moon-stone "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

Life is like a dream. A toast to the eternal moon.

4. Last night, I dreamed of falling into a pool of flowers, but I didn't return home in poor spring-Tang Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool last night. Unfortunately, I still can't go home in mid-spring.

5. Looking at the sword when drunk, dreaming back to blow the horn camp-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Zhuang Language to Chen Tongfu"

In my drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to all the camps in those days and blew the horns one by one.

Extended data

Dreams also mean dreams. The ancients believed that there must be a reason for dreaming. Wang Fu once said, "If people dream strangely, they will gain more and be invincible." He thinks there must be a reason for dreaming. There are psychological and physiological reasons for dreaming, but even in these two aspects, human beings still can't explain the formation mechanism of dreams.

The events and scenes formed in dreams come from people's existing cognition and memory, including vision, hearing, touch and feeling. All these elements that appear in people's dreams are based on memory.

China was the first country to study dreams. As early as two thousand years before Freud, we had a monograph on dreams-Duke Zhou. However, the interpretation of dreams in Duke Zhou is not from a scientific point of view.

Based on the social and scientific conditions at that time, this book has considerable historical limitations in dream interpretation. Among them, dreams are endowed with the ability to analyze people's future destiny, but based on the gradual scientific understanding of dreams, people find that dreams can not predict people's future destiny. This view originated from Freud's book The Interpretation of Dreams.

When people dream, their physiological manifestations are rapid eye movement and talking in their sleep. It is generally believed that dreams occur in the shallow sleep state of human sleep.

Dreams, whether real or illusory, belong to psychology or imagination, and people can't explain them so far.

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