A poem about dreams, with the word dream.

1. A poem with dreams or a poem about dreams Ouyang Hao's words, it has been a dream year since I left 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 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.

2. Dream Poems in the Late Sui and Early Tang Dynasties

Wang Ji

Love love love, come to the restaurant. Theme hotel wall

the Tang Dynasty

Wei Zhuang

The dream is gone, and the empty hall is lonely in autumn. Gulp it off and give it to the host.

Bai Juyi

Do you know if you have a dream? You have passed your birth year. Seven years ago, January 1st was the fourth of five songs about wine.

Zhu Guangbi

In the dream, the king is near, and the river in the palace is high. Palace poetry

Wu Rong

I can't go at ordinary times, but my dream is broken. Yuanshan

Song Wenzhi

In the autumn of dreams, there are clouds in the sky. Jingzhou guiling south

Zhang said

When you are drunk, you will meet the saints, and when you dream, you will find the immortals. The fifth of five poems about entering Cornus Mountain on the 9th.

Shao ye

Dream soul like moonlight, send Qiu Jiang. Send a friend to Jiang Hang.

Yvonne Lu

Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. Wenzao Zen

Huangfuran

Walking with the depth of the new tree, I dream of staying away from the heavy river. Send Hung-chien to Vietnam.

Song Cao

Not only is the pond full, but the dream is sweet. Cao Chun

Song dynasty; surname

The wife of a business school

Dream spirit braved hardships and flew over Jiangxi. Send abroad

Wang Anshi

I haven't seen you in the west for a long time, and my dream is in Cangzhou. And whistler on the seagull.

Dream said paramita, when as a habit. Shudinglin courtyard window

Wang Anli

Dreams grow with the eternal leakage, mixed with bitterness and scattered. a dream comes true

Sima guang

Dreams are full of sounds, and the light in the forest comes through the cracks. Xiaoji

bai yuchan

Dreams and bright moons are cold, and hearts and Bai Yunfei. The seventh Qiu Ge of Huguo Temple

Liu Kezhuang

Dream back to the waning moon and mistake it for dawn. Answer one of four songs about Gong Lin, my husband and brother.

Liu

Dream back to Niuguan Road and go to Mahuqiu. One of the two poems

Liu gang

In the dream, the big knife head, Andrew Lu orange is ripe. Wang Shengzhi's quatrains rhyme with * * * poems, and the wine is not lonely, which is a good rhyme.

Lv Benzhong

Short dreams add melancholy, deeper dreams become lonely. Night rain

Zhusong

Dream back to bloom, I'm afraid it's Xinyi. Five-character poem, three seconds.

promise

Dreams break the letter in the south of the Yangtze River and pity the stone intestines. On the edge of the topic, Lusheng is the fourth among the four flowers and trees.

Moved to Yongjia, dreaming of paint garden. Jade butterfly flower

Xu Shang

Dream back to the moonlit night and the forest rings. Huating Bai Yong Qi Shi San Ba He Po

Zhang Yu

Last night, Yang Fei and I drank hot soup, had a dream and took a bath. Topic Wen Tang yi er

Zhang Ju

Shan Yu came in the middle of the night, and his dream was still asleep. Night rain

Zhangzi

Who has seen it in the dream? Xiangzi embroidery. Tiruixiang flower fan

Yang Wanli

Dream back to the frost-filled house and sing the oblique bell of the bright moon. Sleepless on a cold night

In my dream, I met Meng, and I saw the face in the soup. Posted Zhu, Wuyi Jingshe, Twelve Poems, Three Hidden Courtyards

Yang Jie

Dreaming of Yingzhou night, I feel like autumn scenery by the river. Zanhuang ancestral hall

Shao Yong

In dreams, we often say dreams, and whoever perceives them thinks. Dream song

Lu you

The wind blows wild plum fragrance and dreams around Jiangnan village. The second of ten plum blossom quatrains

There is no blame in the dream, but the world cries for a long time. bookish

Zhu Chen

Dream back to those who don't see you, and worry about wine. Quatrain

Zhou Bida

Dream pen is different from prose, and poetry always works by itself. Jiangxi Mei (Zhang) recorded a play, showing new and old poems, and made twenty crosses at the back.

careful

Autumn leaves ring through the window, but you can't dream of closing the mountain. Electrostatic leakage

Lin xian

Sleeping on a stone when you are sleepy, dreaming around a spring and stone when you are idle. Guo Hou gong Yin Qing Guan er

Jin lvxiang

When it rains, I dream of Wuding Palace. Bitter fever and good luck

Yu Delin

In my dream, I knew it was a butterfly, but it was still a dream. Suburban residence

redstone

I spent half my life away from Yuzhou, dreaming of cactus. Shanju Yong Er Wuqi Tea Ball

Hu zhonggong

Drunk on the stone, dreaming of a hundred beaches. Jon jonsson is the second.

Zhao ruyou

Late at night, the window turns to the bright moon, and the dream is broken and the frost blows. Autumn night

3. What are the poems with dreams? And this lady, when she heard the news of Emperor China's special envoy, awakened her dream in her nine flowers and the everlasting regret song of Hua Gai. Tang Bai Juyi, the distance between life and death is year after year, but there is no beloved soul to visit his dream. I spent a leisurely night in the swimming pool last night, but he didn't come home in the poor spring. Zhang Tang Xu Ruo was drunk and watched. Dreams blow back to the corners, giving strong words to Chen Tongfu to send them. Song Qi came to his hometown like a dream at night. Jiang Chengzi remembered the dream on the 20th night of the first month, so I left a message with the moon and turned to bed to look forward to the dream. The snow and snow in Jiuling, Zhang Tang changed, and the dream of breaking the hometown failed, but there was no such sound in my hometown. Ma Tie Glacier dreamed of 1 1 the storm on the 4th of the month. Song tenderness is like water, and courtesy is like a dream. He endured the return of the magpie bridge. The sage Guan Zhuangzi is daydreaming, who was bewitched by butterflies. The emperor's "Spring Heart" is cuckoo singing a golden harp and Tang's "Li Shangyin". Unless you have a good dream, you can sleep in Su (blue sky and yellow leaves) and Song's "Fan Zhongyan". Sometimes she dreams of her victory in the middle of the night. Brief introduction of pipa line/pipa awakened by her tears: Tang Baiju's dream of changing souls and partridge sky, colorful sleeves, holding jade bells; Song Yan Dao Ji's dream seems to belong to the emperor's house; Song Liqing's Dream of Ling Du and Yan Man's Back Pond; A good trip in the morning; Tang Wen Ting Yun doesn't know whose dream he is. There is no such thing as killing Su Meng, and the lighting night is still young except for the night fragrance and a mist from Yunmeng Valley. A message from the besieged Yueyang City is from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang, the flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the endless silk rain is as fine as "Huanxisha, Momo, Lou".

4. Poems with dreams as words: Poems with dreams as words are as follows:

1. "Jiang Yi Meng on the 20th of the first month"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.

2. "Linjiang Fairy, Lock the Tower after Dream"

Song: Yan

After the dream, the balcony is locked high and the curtains hang low after drinking. When hatred came last spring. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se. Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.

3. Li Bai's Two Dreams (Part Two)

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

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.

4. Dream Micro

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Travel hand in hand with your dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning.

Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn.

You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world.

Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance?

5. Dream of Jiangnan Orchid

Tang Dynasty: Huang Fusong

Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas. Dreaming of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, whistling in the night boat and rustling in the rain. At the People's Postal Bridge.

6. "butterfly lovers, dreaming of entering the smoke channel in the south of the Yangtze River"

Song: Yan

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. I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.

If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end. However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.

7. "Visit the palace at night, remember your dreams and send your soul"

Song dynasty: Lu you

The snow is clear and messy. Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am. An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleep in the cold light. Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper. I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li. Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.

8. "Partridge Sky and Yuanxi Dream"

Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui

The water flows eastward and never stops. Early know this day is sad, there should be no original lovesickness. The meeting in the dream is always unclear, and we can't catch up to see a clearer portrait, and this kind of wet dream is often helpless and will be startled by the sound of the mountain bird.

The grass doesn't grow green in spring, and my sideburns have turned silver, aging too fast. We leave for too long, and slowly all the pain will be forgotten by time. I don't know who made me miss that evening, that happy reunion night. Only you and I can understand this feeling.

5. Ask for a poem with the word Mengmeng.

Langston Hughes

Hold fast to your dreams.

If you die, dream.

Life is a bird with broken wings.

I can't fly anymore

Hold fast to your dreams.

When dreams die, because when dreams leave.

Life is a barren land.

Ice and snow are frozen, cold and snowy.

6. The word "dream" in the whole poem is 1. Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream/Sleepwalking in Mount Tianmu in Biedong Road, Zhu Gong Tang Dynasty: Li Bai, the navigator will talk about Japan, where the water and fog are hidden in inaccessible places; But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.

(4 1000 Works: 10000) My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. (Du Tong: Du) The moon shines in my shadow and I shine in the Yanhe River.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.

Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling. Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.

An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver terrace. Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.

With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.

My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived. This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! It is really difficult for overseas tourists to find a smoke wave when they talk about Yingzhou.

When Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, some people can see it in the fog. Tianmu Mountain seems to be connected with the sky and isolated from it.

The mountain is higher than the five mountains, covering Chicheng Mountain. Although Tiantai Mountain is 48,000 feet high, it seems to lean to the southeast and bow down.

I sleepwalked to wuyue as the Vietnamese said, and one night I flew over Jinghu Lake under the bright moon. The moonlight on Jinghu Lake shines on my shadow, always accompanying me to Tongxi.

The place where Xie Lingyun lived is still there today. The clear lake is rippling and apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's special wooden shoes on his feet, he climbed the mountain road and went straight into the sky.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw the sun rising from the sea, and the crow of pheasants came from the air. Numerous rocks overlap, the road twists and turns, and the direction is uncertain. I am obsessed with flowers and walk on stones, and I don't feel that it is getting late.

Bears are growling, dragons are ringing, springs in rocks are shaking, making forests tremble and mountain peaks tremble. The clouds are dark, as if it is going to rain, and the water waves fluctuate and produce smoke.

Lightning and thunder, the mountain seems to have collapsed. The stone gate of Xianfu opened with a bang in the middle.

The blue sky in the cave is boundless, with no end in sight. The sun and the moon shine on the palace made of gold and silver. Dressed in rainbows, riding the wind like a horse, the immortals in the clouds descended to earth one after another.

The tiger is playing the harp and the phoenix is driving. Immortals are in droves, as dense as hemp.

Suddenly, my soul was disturbed, and I woke up with a start and couldn't help sighing. When I woke up, there was only a pillow mat around me. The smoke and clouds I just saw in my dream were gone.

The joy of the world is like a dreamland. Since ancient times, everything has gone forever. Say goodbye to friends and fly away (Donglu). What time are you coming back? For the time being, put the white deer between the green cliffs, and when you want to travel far, ride it to visit famous mountains.

How can I grovel for the powerful, so that I can't have a comfortable smile! 2, the dream of the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi came to hold hands with his dream at night, but his tears were not collected in the morning. Zhangpu was sick for three times, and Xianyang stayed in the grass for eight times in autumn.

You bury your bones under the mud spring, and I send snow all over the world. Ah, Han Weilang went to the next time, but did you know that the night station was full of ignorance? I dreamed of playing with you hand in hand at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel.

I fell ill three times in Zhangpu, and Chang 'an has been growing grass for eight years. I think you left, and your bones have turned to sand. I still live in a world of white hair for the time being.

Ah, Wei Han Lang died one after another. Do you know the gloom? 3. Nan Xiangzi took a photo of the dead woman in Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde wept but was silent, only regretting the past. Want to bring your photos back to your party, your tears can't break your heart. You can't draw your face.

The parting words are still clear in my ears, and fly with me's dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason. You woke up early, I was still dreaming, crying as deep as the wind, and the sound of the wind continued until dawn.

Tears flowed twice, but I shed tears silently, only regretting that I didn't cherish your efforts before. I want to be with you again with Dan Qing. My eyes are blurred and my heart is broken, so I can't draw your face.

The parting words are still clear in my ears, and Qi Fei's good dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason. You have been awake for a long time, but I am still dreaming, crying deeply and painfully, and the wind chimes will be until dawn.

4, Langtaosha for the five generations of rain outside the curtain: Li Yu's "Rain outside the curtain", the spring is bleak. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.

I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone. The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the rich spring scenery will also disappear.

Luo Zhi's brocade quilt can't stand the cold of the fifth watch. Only when you forget that you are a passer-by in your dreams can you enjoy the movie.

When the sun sets alone, leaning against the railing of a tall building and looking into the distance, my heart will be filled with infinite sadness because I think of the infinite mountains and rivers I had in the past. It's easy to leave, but difficult to see again.

Like red flowers falling from the lost river, they go back with the spring. Compared with the past, one is the sky and the other is the earth. 5. Yulouchun wants to persuade Chunguang to live before the wind Song: Xin Qiji wants to persuade Chunguang to live before the wind.

Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.

The stars in the mirror are wrong. People live up to the conceit of spring.

Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm. Facing the wind, I want to persuade Chunguang to stop.

Spring stays on the grass road south of the city. It doesn't want to drift like a fallen flower on the shore and temporarily become a floc flying on the soil.

Looking at myself with gray hair in the mirror, I regret the lost time. People didn't fail to live up to spring, it was spring that failed themselves! I woke up from my dream, feeling far away from many troubles, just worrying about whether the pear blossoms in the wind and rain are well.

7. Don Yang Heng, a poem with the word dream.

In the open courtyard, the sun is shining, flowers are in full bloom, and a beauty in red is sleeping during the day. I don't know what I was dreaming about, but I fell into my pillow when I saw Hosta.

Don Zhang Xu Ruo

It's too early to close the fort. Don't look at the balcony. Try on a shirt with heating and open the mirror to find spring. Swallows peep at the curtains and bees draw clothes. Love urges Tao Liyan, and my heart sends strings to fly. Make-up wash each other, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon do not return. Where the dream soul enters, silence covers the heavy door.

Xiao Fei's Night Dream

Yesterday, the dream came back and my concubine got off the plane. I know very well that I have a thin temper and don't need to wear clothes. Therefore, like a dream, Ryder speaks and flies.

Xu's "Reply Day"

Cui Yihong Pavilion is near Yujing, and the dream soul is still in Qingcheng Mountain. I came out to see the scenery of mountains and rivers, but they saw me.