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All the beautiful ancient poems containing the word "dream"

1, Tianmu Mountain rises to heaven in a dream/sleepwalking in Tianmu Mountain, Biedong Road, Zhu Gong

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible;

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. (Forty-one thousand works: ten thousand)

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight. (Du Tong: Du)

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.

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 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 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.

Vietnamese people talk about Tianmu Mountain, and people can be seen 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. Dreams are mild

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?

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. South Alley. A photograph inscribed for the dead.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Tears are silent tears, but they just regret the past and don't cherish your affection. If you want to come back to your party with your photos, your tears won'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. The waves beat the rain outside the curtain.

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading. 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 it's hard 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 Qian Feng wants to persuade Chunguang to live.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Chunguang to live. 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.