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Classical poems and sentences about dreams

1. Poems about dreams, which

ancient poems about "dreams" are as follows:

Autumn Ci

Tang Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say autumn is better than spring.

A crane in a clear sky rows clouds, which brings poetry to Bixiao.

Tang Liu Yuxi

Bashan Chu River is desolate, and he abandoned himself in 23 years.

Nostalgia, singing and smelling flute fu, is like a rotten ke in my hometown.

On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passes, and in front of the diseased tree, Wan Muchun.

today, I listen to a song by Jun, so I can take a glass of wine for a while.

Two Disgruntled Books

Lu You in Song Dynasty

White hair is rustling and lying in the middle of the river, only relying on heaven and earth to learn from loneliness and loyalty.

Su Wu has been eating for a long time, and he is worried and angry.

drizzle and spring weeds go up to the forest garden, and the Luoyang Palace in jathyapple collapses.

a strong heart is not old enough, and you can still be a ghost hero when you die.

years pass by in the mirror, and my heart is as good as Dan.

if you are late in decline, try to narrow your clothes, and you will still struggle for the sword.

Ten years from afar, Bo, Zhuang Tu, Wan Li, Gaolan.

closing the river has been endless since ancient times, but now I just stand by and watch.

"Bamboo Stone"

Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty

insisted that the green hills were not relaxed, and the roots were originally in the broken rocks.

you're still strong after thousands of blows, and you're free from the east, west, north and south winds.

"Xu Yi Xing" Liu Guo in the Southern Song Dynasty

Why not vote for the generals at night and persuade them to levy saddles and whip four barbarians?

The sea can fill the mountains and move them, and a man's ambition should be like this. 2. Beautiful poems about "dreams"

Daydream Tang Du Fu sleeps in a daze in February, instead of sleeping alone at night.

the peach blossoms are warm and the eyes are drunk, and the dreams of sunset in Chunzhu are linked. At the bottom of the thorns in the hometown gate lane, the central plains monarch and minister are beside the tiger.

if you are safe in farming, you will stop fighting, and there will be no officials asking for money everywhere. Dreaming of Tang Du Fu's road was blocked, and Jiangshan was lonely.

The only one who lives in ignominy is old, and the rebellion has lasted 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.

you don't have to resort to Chu ci. Dream of Li Bai, Two Poems of Tang Du Fu, there are sobs when death is the cause of parting, but life has its partings again and again.

from the poisonous damps of the southern river, you had sent me not one sign from your exile. Till you came to me last night in a dream, because I am always thinking of you.

I wondered if it were really you, venturing so long a journey. The soul comes to the maple leaf, you disappeared by a shadowy fortress.

yet out of the midmost mesh of your snare, how could you lift your wings and use them?. I woke, and the low moon's glimmer on a rafter, seemed to be your face, still floating in the air.

there were waters to cross, they were wild and tossing, there is no one to make Jiao Long. Floating clouds in the sky floated up and gone, but the old friends went away for a long time.

three nights now I have dreamed of you, as tender, intimate and real as though I were awake.. The difference is that you always look in a hurry, and always say how easy it is to meet.

by river and lake-the storms, the wrecks, the fears that are borne on a little boat. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair, and regretted that he had lived up to his life.

our capital teems with officious people, while you are alone and helpless and poor. Who can say the principle of justice is not qiren, in the old age but innocent suffer the tie.

a thousand years' fame, ten thousand years' fame, what good, when you are dead and gone. On August 3, the second year of Baoli, I dreamed of Tang Bai Juyi's dust tassel and suddenly realized my sincerity and happiness. It is unknown that the world network will come back again.

don't forget the dream in the whole Wu Pavilion, when walking in the mud and rain in Lingnan. Answering the dream of mountain post Tang Bai Juyi entered the dream of your journey and came to a thousand miles, closing my ghosts for two years.

don't forget to sit in front of the bamboo bushes in the back hall. In the forbidden, I am straight, and I am sleepwalking in Xianyou Temple. Tang Baiju is easy to spend time in the west porch, and the pine and bamboo are deep and silent.

when the breeze comes out in the moon, it suddenly seems like the evening in the mountains. Because it became a southwest dream, the dream was a fairy traveler.

the sound of palace leakage is like a drop of mountain spring. Bai Juyi, who dreamed of the old Tang Dynasty, did not come to the boss to practice hard, and he was refined into ashes.

I've spent all my life thinking about it. Why did you dream last night? Dream Pei Xianggong Tang Bai Juyi lived and died for five years, and the dream came true overnight. The dream is like the past, with the golden palace.

it's like gold and purple, and it's ice and jade. Diligence and care for each other are the same as life.

since knowing is a dream, compassion is not over. Looking back on what happened at that time, what happened last night? Self-study mind method, ten thousand edges become empty.

being a gentleman now, one's nose is stained with his chest. Dream of going up the mountain Bai Juyi dreamed of going up the Songshan Mountain at night, and went out alone with a stick of quinoa.

you can visit thousands of rocks and valleys in a week. If you are not sick in your dreams, you will be healthy as a teenager.

once you realize that God has returned to the beginning, you are still in the same shape. I began to know that there is no disease in the form and spirit.

both form and spirit are illusory, and dreams are not real. Although the day is awkward, the night walk is quite comfortable.

since day and night are equally divided, 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 broken. I don't know why I dreamed of you three times last night.

Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty dreamed of immortals, and his dream body ascended to the Qing Dynasty. Ride on a white crane, with double red flags in front.

feathers are fluttering, and jade bears a clank. Looking down in the air, the world is dusty.

only when you gradually lose your hometown and country can you be divided into mountains and rivers. The East China Sea is all white, and Lieyue is five o'clock green.

in a short time, a group of immortals came and led them to Yujing. Be envious of your family in peace, and serve like a public official.

pay tribute to the jade emperor, and make sincere apologies. The emperor said that you are a talented person, so don't underestimate your efforts.

after fifteen years, you will not die. I'm both happy and surprised to say goodbye to my words.

I dare not reveal my secrets, and I swear to live in the rock. Loving one's flesh and blood, eating and drinking badly.

mica powder in the morning meal, and essence in the evening. After 3 years of empty mountains, I look forward to meeting you every day.

it's been a long time since the early stage, and there is no sound from Luan crane. Teeth are getting whiter, eyes and ears are getting smarter.

once the same materialization, the body and feces and soil merge. Immortals believe in it, and vulgar power is not feasible.

if you have no metallographic structure, don't list the name of Dantai. I preach the method of breaking the valley, but I suffer from burning the Dan Sutra.

if you work hard for yourself, you won't be able to do it at the end of the year. Sadly, a dream fairy, a dream misses a lifetime! Dream, Li Qi and Yu Thirty-two visited Bai Juyi in Yuan, Jiu and Tang Dynasties and dreamed of returning to Chang 'an at night to meet my old relatives and friends.

it's on my left, and it's on my right. The cloud is February day, and the spring breeze comes out hand in hand.

After crossing Jing 'anli, dismount and look for Yuan Jiu. Yuan Jiu was sitting alone, smiling at me.

It also refers to the flower of the West Courtyard, which is the wine that opens the North Pavilion. If words have their own reasons, it seems that it is difficult to cherish happiness for a long time.

in a short time, God was separated from Shen Hou. If you feel suspicious, you will have nothing to seek.

the shadow of the residual lamp flashes on the wall, and the oblique moonlight shines through it. Looking at the northwest at dawn, do you know Wan Li Jun? When you are old, you will never see it, and you will scratch your head.

In the dreamless Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was old and dim, and his spring clothes were cold after the rain. Forget the old poems, and taste the new wine.

if you are clumsy, you should be steady, but if you are careless, you should take advantage of your company. Gradually selling fame and fortune, no dream of Chang' an.

two suspicious dreams: Tang Bai Juyi, don't be surprised, humiliate, worry about happiness, and don't count on kindness and hardship. Kong Qiu, the Yellow Emperor, had nowhere to ask, knowing that he was not in a dream.

it's hard to tell the truth from the deer's suspicion, but it's obvious from the butterfly flower village. If it's not a dream now, how long can it last?

In the middle of the book night, I dreamed of your Excellency Bai Juyi, Tang of Zhongzhou, in front of the lamp, and traveled in Banan City. Looking for flowers to the ferry, looking for temples to the hills.

The color of the river is clear and green, but the ape sound is still sad. The bell is forbidden to sleep, but you can't go to the east building.

tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream Tang Li Bai a seafaring visitor will talk about Japan, which waters and mists conceal beyond approach. But Yueh people talk about Heavenly Mother Mountain, still seen through its varying deeps of cloud.

in a straight line to heaven, its summit enters heaven, tops the five Holy Peaks, and casts a shadow through China. With the hundred-mile length of the Heavenly Terrace Range, which, just at this point, begins turning southeast.

my heart and my dreams are in Wu and Yueh, flying over the mirror lake and the moon overnight. And the moon lights my shadow, and me to Yan River.

with the hermitage of Xie still there, and the monkeys calling clearly over ripples of green water. I wear pegged boots which were first used by Xie, up a ladder of blue cloud.

sunny ocean half-way, holy cock-crow in space. A thousand twists and turns, flowers lure me, rocks ease me. Day suddenly ends.

bears, dragons, tempestuous on mountain and river, startle the forest and make the heights tremble. Clouds darken with darkness of rain, streams pale with pallor of mist.

in the Gods of Thunder and Lightning, hills and mountains are crumbling. The stone gate breaks asunder, venting in the pit of heaven.

an impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and moon illumine a gold and silver terrace. And, clad in rainbow garments, riding on the wind, come the queens of all the clouds, descending one by one.

with tigers for their lute-players and phoenixes for dancers, row upon row, like fields of hemp, range the fairy figures. I move, my soul goes flying, I wake with a long sigh.

my pillow and my matting, are the lost clouds I was in. And this is the way it always is with human joy, ten thousand things run for ever like water toward the east.

when will you return it when you leave? but let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer, and ride to you, great mountain, when I have need of you. Oh, how can I gravely bow and scrape to men of high rank and men of high office, who never will suffer being shown an honest-hearted face.

The spring dream Tang Censhen's bridal chamber started in the spring last night, so the old man is still across the Xiangjiang River. Unconsciously fell asleep, in a dream only a few moments, have walked through thousands of miles of the journey to the south.

after parting, I dream of parting, and when Tang Changsun assists in parting, I dream of parting, and when I am sad, I feel sad again. I feel that dreams are thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to follow them again.

I miss my dreams, but I hate being late. Even if it's true, why not dream about it?

Dream of Taibai Xifeng Tang Changjian dreamed of climbing nine cliffs, and met Yuan Jun .. Send me to Taibai Peak, with few words and dirty atmosphere.

Jieyu is in Xinghan, and the banquet forest is closed. The eaves are covered with greenery, and the towel is covered with clouds.

when you go to the stream, the lonely pavilion remains in the daytime. The pine peak attracts the sky shadow, and the stone wrasse is green and rosy.

relax your eyes and slow down the boat. 3. Poems about dreams

Ouyang Yi's sentence has been a dream year since he left home.

Liu Shenxu's sentence returns to a dream like spring water, wandering around his hometown. Xue Ying said, "Flowers stay and live in Vietnam, and dreams return to Qin in the month.".

In Duan Chengshi's sentence, lice suddenly and violently hinder dreams, and insects are louder and louder. Duan Chengshi thought of nectar in his dream, and cherished the lamp in his words.

Si Kongtu coolly clears the crane dream, and Lin Jing is a monk. Zhao Wei said that the Matsushima crane returned to the letter, and the orange island was full of wind and dreams.

Xiong Jiao's sentence is tired of listening to singing birds. After waking up, he sweeps away the fallen flowers at the end of spring. Meng Bin talked about the fairy bird but returned to the air to dream. The Qing Dynasty didn't feel ashamed of itself.

Zhang Ziji's dream sentence "Heaven knows me and I remember him, so I can see him in a dream on earth.". Li Pin's sentence only uses five words, which breaks his whole life.

("A Dream in the North") Li Yuan's sentence requires three glasses of wine and a game of chess every year. ("The Dream of the North").

Li Jingrang said that there are 1, households in Chengdu, which is a drop in the bucket. (See "A Dream in the North") Juyuan Yang's sentence dreams of Yizhou with three knives and takes Liaocheng with one arrow.

(see Chronicle below). Lu Zhao's sentence dreams of the sun and the moon, and recalls the songs in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

(see Yuezhou Prefecture Records). When Han Wo recalled his sleep for three times, his dream of spring was full of sleep.

the exhibition can't be started, and the jade hairpin hangs on the pillow edge. TanYongzhi's sentence "Things are familiar with the world, and dreams of falling out of love are tired of dust and labor.".

("Yi Monk") Wu Bin's sentence did not say goodbye to the guest, and the dream spirit went to Zhegu Village first. ("Ci Jie Mu") Linghu Chu sang songs and joined the army. Five songs of Hu Feng were a thousand miles away, and the fifth day of the Han Dynasty was more bright.

even if I dream of returning home, I can still smell the traffic jam. Linghu Chu's Zaqu Songs and Sauvignon Blanc's two songs, Jun Xing Deng Long, and my dream is in my boudoir.

jade chopsticks fall in thousands of rows, and the silver bed is half empty. Linghu Chu's miscellaneous songs, two songs of Sauvignon Blanc, sleep in the spring, and the screen window is fascinated.

In the hazy dream, Youzi is in western Liaoning. * * * Miscellaneous Songs Sixth, there is no figure in the boudoir candle, and Luo Ping has a dream soul.

recently, I've been exhausted, and I've been looking at your door all day. * * * miscellaneous songs, long-lived female clouds send rain to Kansai, and the wind spreads in the north and autumn.

a lonely lamp makes you dream, but cold pestle makes you homesick. * * * Miscellaneous Songs Da 'an Music (Shang Diao Qu) Tears are hard to be exhausted, and the jade is easy to sell.

if you go with the bright moon, you will never dream. Last night, the bottle began to run out, and now the urn is open.

dream in a dream and come to the restaurant. Zhang Wen's tears are endless, and the jade is easy to sell.

if you go with the bright moon, Mo Dao's dream is far away. Song Zhiwen answered Tian Zhengjun's visit to the mountain, and returned to Ilo late.

when I go to bed, I suddenly dream, just like in Songqiu Mountain. In Jingzhou, Song Zhiwen returned to Mengze, Lingnan. In the autumn, there was a cloud in Cangwu.

The heron feather will be reintroduced into the partridge group. Zhang said that on the 9th, he entered cornus Mountain and wrote five poems, five thousand of which were high in the mountains.

when you're drunk, you know you're blessed, but when you're dreaming, you'll find immortality. Shen Rujun's always in my heart's two wild geese are hard to send, but they are too worried to dream.

I wish to follow the lonely moon and shine on Fubo camp. Zheng Gu Valley has stayed in the refined house for more than half a century in Western Shu since it was deserted ... Four rhymes to hang every thought and smell the pure words, and rainy nights to the meditation bed.

before we meet again, autumn lights shine in the cinema. The lonely cloud will eventually break the contract, and the thin official will be hurt.

Dream around the long pine pagoda, burning a wick incense in the distance. Xu Bin stayed at night in Jingshan Mountain, and his relatives and friends met with two differences, so he stopped the boat occasionally.

don't come without any restrictions, but there are no words when you meet. Sit forever in disbelief and dream, and feel anxious and anxious.

it's easier to be late than to be famous, so it's time to go. Xu Bin Hannan, who is pregnant with friends, returned to the east in the west, so why meet him?

Wu Yueshui is my dream, and I hate Xiang Hanzhong. Cumulus clouds open the way, and the snow peaks before the stack.

who knows what is not old, pity you suddenly see your face. Cui Tu titled Songyang hermit's dream for forty years, and his career refers to a hill.

no one has lived together for a long time, and there are cranes to repair the ghost. Grass is mixed with fields, springs and stone pulp flow.

I'm even more suspicious of the old family tree, and I suspect it's autumn in the world. Cui Tu Wushan Temple's double Dai is like a whimper, which should hurt the old country's spring.

Jiangshan is not the old owner, but sex is the predecessor. Dream-teller, the spirit is still blessed by Chu people.

I don't know where it will be after thousands of years. Cui Tu Spring Festival Gala is full of flowers in Wei Lian's hometown, but Jiang Lou's dream is still incomplete.

if you want to live half your life, it's hard to live one life. Te Li Jue is flawless, and acacia grass has orchids.

it's not like being in Chang' an after two years of disappointment in spring. Cui Tu's gathering with friends in the autumn evening has accumulated a lot of achievements, and the stars and frost are empty.

I should be as unsociable as I am, and I can sing my songs with you. After the monk returned on the moon, the poem became a guest dream.

I am more aware of the crane police, and I am clear of the pine trees. Cui Tu gave the monk who was taking a break from grain a gift. He heard that Zhong Du was not lent, so why should he care more?

few people go to the hospital quietly, and they are idle from the grass to the top. There are no birds under the platform, and there are clouds buried on the stone road.

in order to remember the old in Zen, I still dream of a hundred cliffs. Cui Tu lived in seclusion in spring, remembering that the old business in the south of the Yangtze River, Dumen, is it a solution?

a dream is inseparable from a fountain stone, and Lin Wei calls it seclusion. Gradually familiar with the floating world, turn to recall the old mountain spring.

the water and wind in the south are warm, and white apples should be born. Cui Tu stayed at the top of Lushan Mountain, and when he got out of Duan Lin, he saw a thousand peaks.

if you are idle for a long time, it should be difficult to arrive temporarily. Gu Shuyun buried the old, and the monk window waterfall was cold.

I don't think my heart is up to my expectations, so I dream of Chang 'an. Cui Tu's autumn night book looks at the autumn night, and it's time to go out.

white happens not early, and Qingyun goes late. Dreams are only about going to the country, and they can't trace him.

it's no shame to know how to strengthen my Tao. Han Wo left home in early August, the first trip to Qian Shan.

Yan only has dreams, but she cries silently. The ancestral seats are scattered, and the horses are in the empty suburbs.

self-pity is not a matter of knowledge, and embarrassment is a mere name. Han Wo wants to get rid of the window language and resume his youth.

I have to meet somewhere, but I just want to go. I hate endless books, and I am extremely suspicious.

I'm disappointed in Taoyuan Road, but I can only dream about it. Wu Rong sent Master Guangli east to Zidian for a long time, and east to Haimen.

it's a dream to be proud of yourself, but don't be fascinated. Early bird in the morning, cold into the apes.

if Ji mountain is heavy, it should be old. Wu Rong sent Tongguan early, and the sky fell at the beginning of the month, and his dream was still alive.

the trees are dark and the jade steps are cold. The official tour ends in bitterness, and the life experience is quiet.