Kubinashi's poetry in everything is better than a deep sleep.

1. Are there any poems that describe being too worried to sleep? The author is Gong Zizhen of Qing Dynasty.

The Buddha said to rob the fire and sell it. What is Millennium Anger?

Economic articles grind the sky, and the dark light is crazy.

You have to wield a sword in an uneven place, but you have to pay a flute in a place where you are still nervous.

The heart medicine spinning spirit is always a heart disease, and the fable burns when it is determined.

The first couplet and the second couplet both say that I think too much and can't sleep.

Bai Juyi, the author of Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty

This poem is very long, including a sentence "fireflies are flying on the throne, and he is meditating in the dusk". He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. "Meet the requirements of the landlord.

The first reason why the above two songs can't sleep is because they are worried about the country and the world, and the second is the feelings of children. There are too many poems in China's classical poems that meet the requirements of the landlord, but the artistic conception is different. You need to put forward specific uses before you can choose according to your needs!

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2. Poems about being in a bad mood and not being able to sleep What poems about being in a bad mood and not being able to sleep are:

1. Night berth near Fengqiao

Ji Zhang

Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.

2. "Playing tricks-quiet in the deep courtyard"

Yu Li

Deep courtyard quiet, small courtyard empty, intermittent cold anvil, intermittent wind.

But people can't sleep at night, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain.

3. Young beauty

Yu Li

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it.

How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.

4. Liangzhou Stage Lv Zhong Palace

Liu Yong

Dream screen window dawn. The residual lamp is hidden in the air.

Leaving sadness and not hating it is no longer an infinite time.

Pity must be petty. It often becomes trouble.

How melancholy your life is. The moon is not long, and it is easy to get old in spring.

5. Lake in Autumn

Xue ying

The setting sun swims around the five lakes, and smoke and waves are everywhere.

It's a long story. Who wants it?

3. What poems describe fatigue and drowsiness? What are the poems that describe wanting to sleep very much? 1, butterfly lovers, thanks for your hard work. I feel most sorry for Tian Yue.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. The past is like a ring, and it has become a sigh. If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.

Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.

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The most difficult and pitiful thing is the bright moon in the sky. Only one night in January is a full moon like Yuhuan, and the rest of the time is like an incomplete jade Jue. If I can be as bright as the moon wheel all my life, I will give up the coolness like ice and snow to give you heat.

Unfortunately, the fate of human dust is easy to end, and the swallow is still standing on the curtain hook lightly. In autumn, I sang a song in front of your grave, but my sadness didn't decrease at all. How I wish I could play with you on the grass like a butterfly in spring.

2. Song of Tomorrow

Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

Tomorrow will never come.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

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Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are.

I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress.

The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and it will grow old after a year.

Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life.

How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

3. "Young Beauty, No One Helps the Land"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Sorrow marks are everywhere, no one can save them, and dew is wet. The stroll is small and desolate. Xiaoxiang still has the old moonlight.

The fickle feeling turned into sadness and fatigue, and the music was heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the lamp is an Iraqi book.

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Sadness is scattered like leaves, but no one can understand it. Dew wet the shadow of bamboo leaves, and I stood alone on the empty steps. Only the mottled bamboo moonlight that once shone on us can soothe my mood.

I would rather let myself be fickle and ungrateful, and I am not tired of being sentimental. The bursts of singing made me look at the stationery you posted on the wall, and I couldn't help but think of the time when I warmed my hands with hot air in front of the lamp and wrote your heart music.

Step 4 be fond of living

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

I have been troubled by official hats and robes for a long time, so I am glad to be an exile in this barbaric south. I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountains.

I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream. I walked back and forth, hardly meeting anyone, singing long poems and staring at the blue sky.

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Tired of official duties for a long time, fortunately, he was relegated to the southern minority areas. When I have nothing to do, I am next to the farmer's vegetable garden, sometimes like a hermit in the mountains.

In the morning, I plow and turn weeds with dew. In the evening, when I came back from rowing, the boat hit a boulder and made a noise. Lonely, I can't contact other people. I look at the green Chutian and sing loudly.

5. "Go to the fortress and show it to your family, Part II"

Qing Dynasty: Lin Zexu

If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted.

Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.

Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die.

The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.

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I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable.

If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties?

I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier.

I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.

4. What is the poem about "I want to sleep"? 1. Last night, there was a sudden rain and wind, and I slept soundly without consuming alcohol. -Excerpted from Li Qingzhao's Dream, Last Night's Storm.

Although it rained thinly last night, the wind kept blowing. Although I slept all night, I still have a fish mouth.

2. It is not a dream until dawn, but a hoary head when you think of it. -"No Sleep" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

I still didn't fall asleep in the morning, and endless thoughts made my head white!

3, embroidered curtains open, a little bright moon peeks at people, people are not sleeping, pillows are messy. -"Fairy Song Ice Muscle jade bone" Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The embroidered curtain was blown dry by the wind, and a ray of moonlight peeped at the beautiful woman. Before the beauty fell asleep, she leaned back on the embroidered pillow and lost her hair.

4. Sleeping for a long time is heartless, watching children catch willow flowers. -Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer"

Spring goes and summer comes, and people are tired. When they get up after a nap, they feel bored and have nothing to do, watching children play and catching catkins flying in the air.

5, the hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad. -"Night Shift" Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

There is a cold light in the hotel, reflecting the lonely guest who can't sleep. Why does the lonely traveler feel sad?

6. I can't wait for it, I can't wait for it. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. -Excerpted from Guan Ju in the pre-Qin period.

I can't get it when I pursue it, and I always miss her day and night. I miss you so much that I can't sleep.

5. What are the poems about "sleeping"? 1. The dream of Hanshan store.

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

I used to spend time wandering around the world because I was used to being far away from home.

In front of the lamp, I feel the dream of Jiangnan and feel melancholy.

2. Looking at the moon, thinking of a distant one.

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

3. Read to children in winter nights.

Song dynasty: Lu you

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

4. picking lotus songs

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.

5. New mine

Qing Dynasty: Zhang Weiping

The creation is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring.

Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder.

6. What ancient poems describe fidgeting and difficulty sleeping?

1 Konakayama

Author: Yue Fei (Song)

I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame. Laoshan pine and bamboo are old,

Block the return trip. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.

2. "Frontier"

Tang cuikun

In September, the roots are broken and the grass flies on three sides.

Dust horses change color, frost and snow swords make clothes.

On a cloudy night, I am riding home by the book post.

Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, still waiting for Chunhui.

Step 3 be sad

Don du fu

Cao Jiang complains every day, and martial arts are not secular.

The vortex heron is at the bottom of the bath, and the solitary flowers are distinct.

Ten years of military darkness, foreign guests are old and lonely.

Whether Qinshan Mountain in Weishui can see or not will make people sick.

4, "send sorrow"

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu

There is nothing to open by raising a humble tent as a household. Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is separated from Wangxiangtai.

Gradually cherish the old face, no siblings came. War and human affairs, looking back is sad.

5. Jiangling looks forward to seeing Zi An off/Jiangling looks forward to seeing him off.

Tang dynasty: Yu

There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge is covered with dusk sails.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.

1, Xiao Zhongshan Author: Yue Fei (Song)

1) Shangque is full of feelings in the scenery, which conveys the loneliness and resentment of the author who misses the Central Plains, cares about the country and the people, and is ambitious. The author of the first three sentences dreamed that he led his troops to fight thousands of miles, recovered his homeland, made great strides, and realized his grand wish of "returning my rivers and mountains", which was very exciting. The disappointment and hesitation after waking up in the last three sentences reflect the contradiction between ideal and reality. Comparing the inner loneliness with the description of the scenery, it is tortuous and euphemistic, showing a depressed and implicit style.

2) Use the allusions of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi to express their loneliness, lack of bosom friends and deep loneliness.

2. Tang Cuikun wrote: In September in Hutian, the vegetation was withered, the dust was flying, and the frost and snow were getting thicker and thicker, which was daunting. The first two couplets described the desolate scene of the frontier fortress and rendered a bleak atmosphere. Set off the "troubles" of the last two couplets.

Described the image of a woman in the boudoir, looking forward to it diligently. The first three chapters are really written, and the last chapter is written in vain. The suspense caused by Riding on the Edge of a Book is that my relatives at home must be looking forward to "me" and preparing to welcome me back next spring.

3. "Mourning for the Past" Tang Du Fu wrote: The shrubs along the river are growing every day, which arouses my sadness. The flowing water in Wuxia is also ruthless, which makes people laugh. Egrets bathe in a swirling whirlpool of water. What are your happy moods? A lonely tree is blooming, and only you are happy.

4, "Li Sao" era: Tang Author: Du Fu

The whole story is full of sadness and I want to send it away by poetry. Rivers can cross and the land is still divided, but you can't sigh. Sister-in-law is sad because of the difficulty of coming because of soldiers and the difficulty of getting old because of personnel. Looking back, in order to open an account.

5. Jiangling looks forward to Zi 'an/Jiangling looks forward to the Tang Dynasty: Yu

In a sad late autumn, maple leaves are floating on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees all over the mountain rustled. I'm sorry to hear that, little girl. At first glance, the river bridge is hidden in the maple forest. It's already dusk, and I haven't seen my lover return by boat. I am eager to see my lover come back, little girl. Miss your lover as the water of Xijiang River, and miss him as the length of running water.

7. What are the 1 poems that describe being unable to sleep at night? Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

From The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanju.

Interpretation: I can't find it if I want to find it. A beautiful and kind woman misses her even in her dreams. Lying in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame. Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.

This is Leaving the Mountain Last Night, written by Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty.

Interpretation: Last night, the crickets in the cold autumn couldn't stop moaning, dreaming of returning to their hometown, burning thousands of miles away and being awakened. It was midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. It was quiet all around, and outside the curtain, a thin moon was hazy.

Make a name for the country, not be old with Frost Star. The pine and bamboo trees in Jiashan are old, but they can't help but talk and stop returning home. I want to give the lyre a song full of worries. Cocoa mountains and rivers have few bosom friends, even if the string is broken, who will listen?

3, worry about diligence, worry about the night.

From Yu He by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: (I) fidgeted, worried day and night, and couldn't sleep.

Fireflies are flying on the throne, and he is meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..

From Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty.

Commentary: At night, fireflies flew over the palace, and Xuanzong deeply remembered Yang Fei. The wick in the lonely lamp has been picked out, and the king who lives alone has not fallen asleep.

5, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

A night-mooring near maple bridge of Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: The lights have gone down, crows are crowing, the sky is cold, and they are worried about sleeping on the maple fishing fire by the river. In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the bell ringing at midnight reached the passenger ship.

Extended data:

Poetry is the sentence that makes up poetry. Poetry usually limits the number of words in each sentence according to its format. middle

China's earliest poems were structured with metrical poems, and the metrical requirements were strict. For example, the poems in the pre-Qin period are generally four-character poems, which are found in the Book of Songs. Later, it developed into a five-character or seven-character rhythmic poem, which was found in Tang poetry. After the further development of economy and culture in Song and Yuan Dynasties, the content of poetry was gradually expanded and deduced. In the later period of the new-democratic revolution, poetry evolved into a free poem that was not limited by the number of words.

References:

Sogou encyclopedia-poetry

8. What poems describe "sleep"? What are the empty thoughts for sleeping? There are not many dreams in my hometown recently.

-Bai Juyi got up early and went to bed late in Ji Yun. When she stepped onto the terrace, her flowercap was loose. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran sleeps in the spring. Last night, the rain blew suddenly, so you don't need residual wine for a deep sleep.

-Li Qingzhao's dreamy words describing sleep: Ouyang Yi has a saying that this is a dream year of running away from home. 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 returned to the air to dream. 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 grain fetch monk. I stopped eating when I heard that Zhong Zhong was alone. 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. Every spring, there is a lot of snow to make a living.

9. The poem about sleeping is Lin Jiangxian. Return to Lingao Su Shi at night.

I woke up drunk after drinking Dongpo at night, and it seemed to be midnight when I came back. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river.

The dragon hates that this body is not mine, when did he forget the barracks! The night was calm and the lines were flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.

Poems sung by Zhuge Liang in Romance of the Three Kingdoms;

Who dreams first, I know all my life, the thatched cottage is full of spring sleep, and the day outside the window is delayed.

1 1 4th, this is a stormy land trip.

I don't feel sorry for myself in a remote village.

Think about keeping the wheel platform for the country.

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain,

Iron horse glacier dream.

Spring cotton Meng Haoran

I slept well and didn't know that the dawn of spring had come.

Birds sing everywhere.

But now I remember that night, that storm.

How many fallen flowers are there?

10. What poems describe sleepless nights? 1, high light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc Part I"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: there is only one solitary lamp in the dark, and it can't wait until dawn. Loneliness and missing make people desperate. I had to roll up the curtains, watch the moon miss that person, and sigh in my spare time.

I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. -From the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan couldn't stop crying last night.

Interpretation of the vernacular: Last night, the crickets in the cold autumn couldn't stop moaning, dreaming of returning to their hometown, burning thousands of miles away, and being awakened, it was midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. It was quiet all around, and outside the curtain, a thin moon was hazy.

3, turn to Zhuge, low-lying households, take no sleep. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hangs low on the carved window, and looks after herself who is not sleepy.

4. there is nothing to say when going to the west building, and the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -From the Five Dynasties: Li Yu's "Welcome to the West Building without Words".

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: silence, loneliness, slowly boarding the empty west building alone. Looking up at the sky, there is only one bend in Leng Yue. Looking down, I saw the lonely plane tree in the yard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.

5, drunk can't wake up the West Building. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. I don't sleep much at the half-moon window. What is displayed on the screen is Wu. -From the Song Dynasty: Yan's "Sleeping in the West Building"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: drunken farewell to the west building, no memory after waking up. Spring dreams and autumn clouds make life too easy to gather and disperse. I still don't get enough sleep in the moonlight with half a window slanting, and the colorful screen shows the green of Wu Shan with nothing.