Poems about insomnia and dreams (poems about insomnia)

1. Poem on Insomnia 1 Guan Luo Pre-Qin: Anonymous

If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.

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.

2 "Cold of Meng Dong" Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.

Full of sadness, the night feels longer, and I look up at the stars listed in the sky.

3 Wei and Jin miscellaneous poems: Cao Pi

Tossing and turning, I can't sleep, and I'm embarrassed to get dressed.

I can't sleep. I get dressed and sit up and think about these things.

4 "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair had turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears.

5 "Sad Song" is unknown: anonymous.

Worried that people can't sleep, worried about the long night.

The woman in the room thinks of her bosom friend, and her heart is sad, so it is difficult to sleep.

6 "Eighty-two Poems of Love, Part I" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Ji.

Can't sleep at night, sit up and play the piano.

Can't sleep at night, can't sleep at night. Sit up and play the piano. Get up and sit down and play the piano.

7 "Luo Shen Fu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi

Sleepless at night, stained with countless frost.

So that I couldn't sleep all night, covered with thick frost until dawn.

8 "Guo Feng Yan Feng White Boat" Pre-Qin: Anonymous.

Fidgeting, if there are concerns.

I can't sleep with my eyes open, and I am deeply worried.

9 "On Returning to Zhongnanshan/Hometown/Zhong Nanshan at the End of the Year" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.

I can't sleep, because I am full of sadness, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.

10 "Bright Moon with how bright" Han Dynasty: Anonymous

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

I was so sad that I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up in my clothes and wandered around the empty house.

2. Original issue of insomnia ancient poetry Author: Li

Ancient poems describing insomnia Part I: Ancient poems describing insomnia Insomnia. Some people listen to the wind blowing leaves all over the sky like rain. Why can't Guan Qing sleep? Some people listen to the rain, and they are always ruthless, drop by drop until dawn. Some people listen to the wind and rain, thinking about the wind and rain in their hometown last night, and the curtains whisper in autumn. Candle residual leakage is a broken pillow, so you can't sit still. Some people are homesick and drunk, but their dreams can't come true. Some people miss their sons, bow down to their mother's river beam, worry too much, and look at six ways. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. Some people think that an old friend has no flame shadow. I heard that you have landed in Jiujiang this evening. Sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blew the rain into the cold window. Some people think that the ex-wife has changed, and the sick soul is often thousands of miles away. The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy. Hide, hide, hide. Some people think that Hu Bugui, a lover, will never miss, miss, miss. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly. There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go. When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright. Some people think that the beauty's soul is gone, and the bright moon shines in the window, according to the southern end of my room. Qing merchants should arrive in autumn and stop in summer with the festival. When the cool breeze comes, I feel that I am single in summer. There is no difference between cold and cold, and the moon is hazy. Show the pillow mat, the bed is empty. The bed is empty and the dust is clear, and the room is empty and hates Taiwan. Without Li's spirit, you can stand tall. I sighed for a long time, but I couldn't feel the tears on my chest. When you touch your chest, you can feel safe, and your sadness begins. I can still remember my sleep, and my voice is still in my ears. Shame on Dongmen Wu, shame on Zhuangzi. It is difficult to write poetry and express one's will. Life can also be helpless, and Qi Long makes himself look down upon it. Happiness is too short for the night, and loneliness is longer for hatred. Happy people, the night is always short. As soon as you close your eyes and open them, the day will pass. People who suffer from insomnia are mostly people with worries. The sound of counting is getting louder and louder, the time is getting longer and longer, and the time is getting slower and slower. Chapter three: Ancient poems describing insomnia. I still miss you after a long time of insomnia. When my body began to ache again, I endured and forced myself that you were gone.

3. What are the poems about insomnia? 1. What's the point of getting wet all night? -"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Don Du Fu

Interpretation: I haven't slept much since the Anshi Rebellion, big sleep. How can I stay until dawn?

2. the empty bed has turned to reminiscence, and it is difficult to continue the spring rain dream. -"Brahman Order, Long Sleep" Song Liu Yong

Interpretation: tossing and turning in the middle of the night can't sleep. I want to relive the old dream, but it is difficult to continue.

On the night of 20061October 12, Yuan Feng undressed and wanted to sleep. He entered the house in the moonlight and set off happily. -"Night Tour in Chengtian Temple" Song Sushi

Commentary: On the evening of 20061October 12, Yuan Feng (I) undressed and got ready for bed. I happened to see the moonlight shining on the door, so I got up happily and went out for a walk.

4. Nostalgia, chasing the idea of traveling. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. -"Su Muzhe Nostalgia" Song Fan Zhongyan

Interpretation: I feel sad when I miss my hometown silently, and it is difficult to get rid of my lingering worries. Unless I have a good dream every night, I can get a moment's comfort.

It should be cold at night. I am so bored that Meihua can't sleep. -"Winter Night in Nanxiangzi" Song Huangsheng

Interpretation: Lonely and cold nights, thinking about plum blossoms in full bloom in the wind is too annoying to sleep.

6. I don't sleep much in the half moon window. What is displayed on the screen is Wu. -"Dead Hua Lian, Drunken West Building" Song Yan Dao Ji

Interpretation: Half window and half light, I am still sleepy. Painting screen is empty, Wushan green.

7.*** Don't sleep tonight, it's still spring before dawn. -"Send Spring in March" Tang Jiadao

Interpretation: You and I don't have to sleep tonight. It's still spring before the morning bell rings.

8. The maid changed her makeup, so she slept surprisingly well. Knowing that she had not slept all night, she turned her back and cried. -"Giving birth to a child, the girl moves the dowry" Tang Hanhe

Interpretation: The maid rummaged through the dressing box and deliberately disturbed her not to sleep again. I didn't know that she had been up all night and was still turning around and secretly crying.

9. At dusk, the rain stayed up, and the new poems opened a hundred times. -"Nine Days and Work" Su Song Xun

Interpretation: I can't sleep on this stormy night. I got up and wrote new poems over and over again.

10. Why don't you sleep? Lie down and lift the broken cup. -"The Night Banquet" Don Bai Juyi

Interpretation: What do you use to hypnotize? That is to finish the rest of the wine before going to bed.

4. Write 19 poems about insomnia-the moon is shining in the sky.

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.

Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name?

Nineteen Ancient Poems —— Cold of Meng Dong

In October of the lunar calendar, the cold is pressing and the north wind is whistling.

Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.

Three or five full moons, four or five short toads.

A guest from afar brought me a letter.

The letter first said that he often missed me, and then said that he had been separated for a long time.

The letter on the chest of the sleeve, which has been written for three years, is still indelible.

I love you with all my heart, I'm afraid you don't understand.

Nineteen Ancient Poems-Does the Moon Have how bright?

The moon has how bright, according to the latitude of my bed.

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.

Who should you sue when you leave home alone?

Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

Ruan Yu, Linchuan and Duhengtai

Linchuan hates Taiwan, and autumn is bitter and cool.

The guest feels sad easily, and he feels sad.

Pick up your clothes and wander around, look at your heart and room.

Samsung is punctual, but the bright moon doesn't pick up the light.

When the cock crows, the morning is not over yet.

Still sitting and sighing. Trouble can be forgotten.

Cao pi-miscellaneous poems

How long the long autumn night is, and how cold the fierce north wind blows.

Tossing and turning, I can't sleep, and I'm embarrassed to get dressed.

After wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes.

Look down at the pool from the microwave oven and look up at the bright moonlight in the sky.

The stars are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way flows westward.

The sound of insects is sad, and Hongyan flies south alone.

Sad hearts are unhappy, many of them miss their hometown constantly.

Fly wherever you want. Wings, there is no bridge if you cross the river.

Facing Changfeng, I laughed and sighed a little, worried that I didn't burst my stomach.

Cao Rui-Chang Gehang

Sleep in the quiet night and listen to the birds singing.

Foxes and rabbits are raised in big cities, and there are many birds singing in Gaotian.

How vast the bad space is, and there are evil weeds in the house.

Feel the time and things in the center and stroke the vestibule under the sword.

Pretend to be on the stage, jing xing is not clear.

Looking up at the spirit lodge, Beichen is eager to have a rest.

Mourning is losing face and being widowed.

Whoever is wholeheartedly with the couple will succeed in building the house.

In vain, hurting people.

I am more easily influenced and angry.

I can't pronounce clearly, and my tears touch my shadow.

Cao Rui's Yuefu Poetry

The moon shines in the sky and the light shines on my bed.

Worried that people can't sleep, worried about the long night.

The breeze rushed to the boudoir and the curtains fluttered.

Walking down the hall with clothes and a long belt.

East and west are safe, hesitating.

Spring birds fly south and soar alone.

Sadness killed me and hurt my intestines.

Feel things, think, cry, cry.

Standing and singing loudly, comforting anger against the sky.

Poetry of Liu Ling-Beijiang Hotel

Looking at Yin Shu, the night is gloomy.

Hungry and cold, thinking about the dawn, flapping their wings and blowing long sounds.

The gnats returned to the rich grassland, and the dead leaves scattered in the forest.

Old vinegar makes you tired, but makes you sincere.

I don't know the truth, but I can't believe it

Why give it to the harp instead of sighing?

The flute sounded in the evening, and I was relieved to hear it.

Lu Ji-a poem written for Gu Yanxian

I can't sleep on a sunny night, and I hate Taiwan entering my porch.

Standing in the shadow of a lonely body, crying should be bitter.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Anren road middle

Not far from Sangang, the old man is worried about going out.

Too many people are greedy and feel dizzy every time they lose sleep.

Ye Ping is surrounded by the sky and the river is near the village.

When there is surplus, the small building occupies the root of the cloud.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Sigh in the rain

Jiuyuan Dragon Palace forgot to return, and the tile ditch dripped; Osawa is near the sea to the north, and the mountains in Hunan are flooded.

Roads extend in all directions and frogs are in chaos.

I can't sleep at night because of bed leakage and rotten mats, and the wet stove doesn't return.

It's crisp this autumn, so it's impossible for educated youth to grow crops.

When you are full, you are full of care, and you are worried when you listen and read.

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

5. Poems about insomnia 1 "Guanju" Pre-Qin: I can't wait to be anonymous, but I am convinced.

Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. 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. 2 "Meng Donghan" Han Dynasty: anonymous, more aware of the night, admiring the audience.

Full of sadness, the night feels longer, and I look up at the stars listed in the sky. 3 "Miscellaneous Poems" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Pi couldn't sleep, and he was embarrassed when he put on his clothes.

I can't sleep. I get dressed and sit up and think about these things. 4 "The Fisherman is proud of Qiu Si" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan's Qiang tube is covered with frost, people don't sleep, and the generals cry with white hair.

It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair had turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears. 5 "Song of Mourning for the Past" is unknown: anonymous can't sleep, and the night is long.

The woman in the room thinks of her bosom friend, and her heart is sad, so it is difficult to sleep. 6 Wei and Jin Dynasties: Ruan Ji couldn't sleep at night and sat up to play the piano.

Can't sleep at night, can't sleep at night. Sit up and play the piano.

Get up and sit down and play the piano. 7 "Luo Shenfu" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi can't sleep at night, and there are countless frosts.

So that I couldn't sleep all night, covered with thick frost until dawn. 8 "White Boat in Yan Feng, Guo Feng" Pre-Qin: I am anonymous. If I have hidden worries, I can't sleep with my eyes open, and I am deeply worried.

9 "On Returning to Zhongnanshan/Hometown/Zhong Nanshan at the end of the year" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran therefore I lie thinking, and the window is empty on a moonlit night. I can't sleep, because I am full of sadness, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.

10 "When will there be how bright in the bright moon" Han Dynasty: I can't sleep anonymously and wander around. I was so sad that I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up in my clothes and wandered around the empty house.

6. Ancient poems describing insomnia Insomnia, general white hair and tears.

The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si by Fan Zhongyan, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.

A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.

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When it comes to Fan Zhongyan, it is easy for people to think of his masterpiece "The Story of Yueyang Tower" and seldom think of his words. Similarly, because of the article, most people recognize him as a composition officer, but rarely regard him as a military commander. This word can make up for this ignorance.

From the first year of Song Kangding (1040) to the third year of Li Qing (1043), Fan Zhongyan was appointed as the well-known deputy envoy of Shaanxi Jinglve and Yanzhou. According to historical records, when he was guarding the northwest frontier, he not only strictly ordered the soldiers to be cared for, but also attracted the generals to accept him, which was deeply feared by Xixia, saying that he "had tens of thousands of armored soldiers in his belly." This poem named "Qiu Si" is a fisherman's pride and a sentimental work when he was in the army.

The last picture depicts the nature of the autumn scenery. The first sentence is "Qiu Lai has different scenery", and "Xiaxia" refers to the area where Yanzhou is located. At that time, Yanzhou was the northwest frontier and the military center to prevent the Xixia attack, so it was called "Xixia". "Qiu Lai" indicates the seasons. "Different Scenery" summarizes the different scenery of Yanzhou and the mainland in autumn. The author uses a word "different" to summarize the difference of seasonal changes between the north and the south, which contains the meaning of surprise. "Hengyang Goose went without paying attention." Wild geese are migratory birds. Every autumn, the geese in the north fly to the south to avoid the cold. According to legend, the Yan Hui Peak in Hengshan Mountain was named after the geese flew south to Hengyang, so Wang Bo said, "The cold was shocked by the cold, and the Hengyang pool was broken by the sound" (Preface to Wang Tengting). The word "Hengyang flying geese" also comes from this legend. "Inattention" means that the wild geese here spread their wings to the south in autumn, without nostalgia, which reflects that this area is bleak and desolate in autumn. The following is a continuation of the battlefield scene in Yanzhou in the evening: "Embattled." Starting with "edge sound", it always refers to all sounds with edge and local characteristics. This kind of voice rises with the sound of the bugle, forming a strong sad atmosphere and preparing for the next lyric. "Thousands of miles away, Chengguan is set in the sun by the long smoke", and the above sentence is about the surrounding environment of Yanzhou, surrounded by layers of mountains; The next sentence leads to the military struggle against Xixia. "Long Smoke Setting the Sun" won the charm of Wang Wei's famous sentence "The desert is lonely and the smoke is straight, and the long river sets the yen", and it wrote the magnificent scenery beyond the Great Wall. After Long Smoke and Sunset Red, the words "isolated city is closed" are closely linked, and the phenomena seen and heard are the same. What is displayed in front of people is a battlefield scenery full of cold air, which vaguely reveals the unfavorable military situation in the Song Dynasty. In the first film, the word "different" dominates all the features of the scenery: geese flying south early in Qiu Lai, the whistling of the wind mixed with the sound of horns, the long smoke rising in the mountains, and the isolated city in the west ... The author painted a bird's eye view of the frontier fortress in an almost rough way. Although the frontier fortress has been washed away by the long river of history, it still leaves the same mark under the brush strokes of the ancients.

In the following film, the phrase "a glass of turbid wine will make Wan Li" is the poet's self-expression. He shoulders the heavy responsibility of defending Cheng Wei. Over time, he will inevitably think of going to the countryside. The figures of "one cup" and "Wan Li" are in stark contrast, that is to say, a cup of turbid wine can't dispel the deep homesickness, and the words are vigorous and powerful. Homesickness is caused by "Ran Yan has no intention of going home". The night scene written in Guan Qiang Man Frost is a continuation of Long Smoke Sunset Red in time. Guanqiang, or Qiangdi, is a musical instrument of the Qiang nationality in ancient western China. It made a piercing sound, and the strong brother's muffled voice came in the middle of the night. The earth is covered with autumn frost, and what you see and hear gives people a feeling of desolation. "People don't sleep", added, means staying up all night and wandering in court. "The general's hair turned white and her husband cried", which was always accepted by herself and her husband. In a word, the following lyric poems combine the direct expression of the mind and the lyricism of borrowing scenery, expressing the author's feelings of worrying about the country and the people.

This frontier poem not only shows the heroic spirit of the general and the hard life of the recruiter, but also implies the dissatisfaction with the Song Dynasty's policy of attaching importance to internal affairs and neglecting foreign affairs, patriotism and strong homesickness, which constitutes a complex and contradictory emotion between the general and the recruiter. This kind of emotion is conveyed elegantly mainly through the description of the whole scene and the rendering of the atmosphere. Throughout the poem, the artistic conception is open and desolate, and the image is vivid and vivid, which reflects the scenes that the author heard with his own eyes, witnessed with his own eyes and experienced personally, and expressed the inner feelings of the author himself and the soldiers guarding the border. It is really touching to read.

7. What poems describe "sleep"? What are the empty thoughts for sleeping? Recently, there are not many dreams in my hometown.

-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, 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.

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. Every spring, there is a lot of snow to make a living.