Poetry about the dream of the soul

1. Sauvignon Blanc Li Bai's Sauvignon Blanc, which poem contains the "dream soul" of Sauvignon Blanc? In Chang' an, autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost flashes on my mat like a small mirror, with high lights flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain and stare at the moon with many sighs, as lonely as a flower. From the center of the cloud, there is a young and high sky. Below, I see the green and restless water, and the sky is vast; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Su Shi's illness made it impossible to tell him and he was not allowed to go to Shangzhou. When does he travel with geese?

Don't know that your rank is good, and you will feel old when you are homesick. It's a good idea to go to the countryside on business in your spare time.

Only the king's city is the most secluded, and ten thousand people are hidden like the sea. From the canal in Zhang Ziwen, it is said that bitter businessmen hope you will come.

The lobbyist has a sense of shame and is straightforward. Ji Weng has been tireless for ordinary talents for a long time. Yi Yin can only take a common first name and surname, and there is no reason to distinguish between neck and cheek.

The answer is not suitable for this, and it is useless to ask for exemption. Who knew that when you resigned, you dared to complain that you were not as good as the Qing Dynasty.

Pay a glass of wine when everything goes well, and Ran Ran will be frost. Ce once thought that the whole world didn't like you, and it was easy to forget that he was worried about his family and his teacher.

In addition, knowing each other is more important, and dreams and souls are mixed together. Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and it will return when it is clear.

Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.

Only dreams and souls can meet again, but dreams can't be made by people, and the wind comes to Leng Xiang to fly to poetry; Empty dreams, souls want to cross the sky. Liang Qichao's Collection of Song Ci, the crane returns to the letter, and the dream of Orange Island is full of wind.

There is no figure in Zhao Huan's boudoir candle. Luo Ping has a fantastic soul. My voice is tired recently. I watch your door all day. It's hard for fox Chu not to cry. It is easy to sell this jade. Walk with the bright moon. Don't dream about the soul. Ling huchu.

2. Poems describing lingering dreams: Jun was born in me, and I was born in me. At the same time, I am good to Jun every day. -Tang He's eternal quatrains.

Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.

The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.

This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. It is not as beautiful as weeds, and beauty gives people deep affection.

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.

There is a kind of beauty that I will never forget. I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day.

Phoenix flies around, and the four seas are looking for burning. Helpless beauty, not in the east wall.

Use the piano instead of language. Tell me about it. When I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Willing to match virtue with words and work together. Don't fly, let me perish, let me perish.

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming. The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

Blue candle burns its kingfisher feather lamp, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to make up in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang.

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. My heart is a kind of unspeakable taste.

Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

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 dream poems

Don du fu

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

You didn't bring me any signs of exile in the poisonous humidity of the southern river.

Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you.

I doubt it's really you, venturing a long way.

The soul comes to the maple leaf, and you disappear into a vague castle.

However, how can you raise your wings and use them from the middle net of your net? .

I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air.

There is water to cross, they are wild and toss, and no one makes horned dragons.

Clouds are floating in the sky, but old friends have gone for a long time.

I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.

The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet.

There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.

When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life.

Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard.

Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage?

Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.

On August 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. Poems about Dreams Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream".

A tourist who sails will say Japan, where the water and fog are hidden outside the method, but the Vietnamese say that the mother mountain in the sky, the clouds disappear or are visible. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, and they cross Jinghu Lake on a moonlit night. The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe. Xie Gong is outside today, and the monkey is singing clearly on the 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, landslides in hills, caves, stone gates and sinkholes. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden 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 move, my soul flies, and I wake up with a long sigh. 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.

5. Ancient poems and sentences about dreams. Famous sentences about writing dreams.

1, how much hate, last night in my dream. It's like swimming to the garden in the past. (Li Yu. "Looking at Jiangnan")

2. The fog in Yungu and Menggu enveloped Yueyang City. (Meng Haoran. Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang)

3, so I look for it in a single pillow, and the dream is burning even if it is not a lamp. (Ouyang Xiu. "Yulouchun, I don't know your distance after parting")

So I think of you, old friend, you are the bane of my midnight dream. (Meng Haoran. Summer is thinking about Xin in Nange)

5, tears can't dream, and the temple sings until midnight. (Bai Juyi. Gong Ci)

6. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. (Li shangyin. Golden)

7, Meng Xiao and sparse clock, floating clouds. (Li Qingzhao. Meng Xiao)

8, night dream suddenly home, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing. (Su Shi. Jiangchengzi)

9. I didn't know I was a guest in my dream. I was greedy. (Li Yu. Langtaosha)

10, the dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears in my eyes. (Li Yu. Midnight song)

6. A poem about dreams Ouyang Hao's sentence: 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. (Dream of the North)

Li Yuan sentenced the personnel to 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 Dream of the North)

Juyuan Yang said that three knives dream of Yizhou and one arrow takes Liaocheng. (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")

Wu Bin's sentence did not leave the rooster, and the dream soul went to Zhegu Village first. ("Word Jiemu")

Ling Huchu's "Hehe Joining the Army": Hu Feng's five songs "Thousands of Miles Away" are shocking, 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 in the north 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, Mo Dao dreams 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.

7. A poem about dreams, Love 1, Zhuangzi, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies in daydreaming, and the emperor's longing for love was crying in the cuckoo. (Li shangyin. Golden)

2. Meng Xiao and sparse clock and floating clouds. (Li Qingzhao. Meng Xiao)

3, night dream suddenly came home, Xiao Xuan window, is dressing up. (Su Shi. Jiangchengzi)

I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, I was greedy. (Li Yu. Langtaosha)

5. The dream of my old country is back, and I feel tears in my eyes. (Li Yu. Midnight song)

6, how much hate, in last night's dream. It's like swimming to the garden in the past. (Li Yu. "Looking at Jiangnan")

7. The fog in Yungu and Menggu enveloped Yueyang City. (Meng Haoran. Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang)

8, so I looked for it in a single pillow, and the dream was not a lamp but also embarrassing. (Ouyang Xiu. "Yulouchun, I don't know your distance after parting")

9. So I think of you, old friend. You are the bane of my midnight dream. (Meng Haoran. Summer is thinking about Xin in Nange)

10, tears exhausted, the temple sang until midnight. (Bai Juyi. Gong Ci)