Yan's poems about dreams?

When you and your partner play games on the steps, we will meet first, and when you and your female friend are upstairs, we will meet again. The girls are playing games in the competition. I saw you on the grass in front of the rank, like other girls, your clothes were covered with dew, and your hair was swaying in the breeze. I was deeply impressed by that lively and beautiful mood.

The other is the seventh festival, and girls must have needles at night. I hate Jin Pingkong when I'm sober. Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, Iraqis are like dark clouds, and they don't know where to go.

Linjiangxian

Freshwater is happy for three years, but it is dangerous to leave love for a few nights. Xiao Shuang's Red Leaf Dance Return to Hometown. Today's Qiu Meng ancient road short pavilion.

Clear tears before drinking, sound in the sun. Shaoling's poems are ancient and famous. When Yun Hong meets, smoke fills the nine cities.

Linjiangxian

After a half cold spring, the snow disappeared and the grass began to grow. Smoke an old pond in Liu Fan. The wind blows plum blossoms, and the rain is sunny and apricot blossoms are fragrant.

I am happy when the moon falls on the branch. I once dreamed of a Gaotang, so I think there is nothing to think about. Now this is not a dream, but a trip to Iraq.

Linjiangxian

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.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Don't wake up when you are drunk. Spring dreams and autumn clouds are easy to gather and disperse. I don't sleep much at the half-moon window. What is displayed on the screen is Wu.

Wine stains on clothes and words in poems. It's always sad to do small things. There is no good way to mourn for yourself. Crying for others on a cold night.

A butterfly in love with flowers

The head of the Golden Cape is moving. When the color core is opened, it is not afraid of cold. It's sunny and snowy. Small makeup is crispy and frozen.

Double emerald phoenix on the twelfth floor. Vague singing, remember Jiangnan Lane. Who can dance in the spring breeze when drunk? Qin Yun has a dream of honeymoon.

Note: The sunny snow is half open: the word structure is: < you >.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Jasper towers live near the water. When apricot trees bloom, the bottoms of the flowers meet. The song is over, and spring is dusk. Xiaoying lost her voice and walked to the clouds.

The far water comes from the road downstairs. After all the waves, no fish element was obtained. The moon is bright and sunny, the wind is urgent, and the willows are horizontal. The dream soul grows in the crotch.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Dream into the smoke and water road in the south of the Yangtze River. Do your best in Jiangnan, and don't meet people who leave. There is nothing to say when sleeping. Feel disappointed and disappear.

I want to write this love letter. Float geese sink fish, and finally there is no evidence. But relying on slow string songs. Broken-hearted Qin Zheng column.

Quail day

Multicolored sleeves hold jade clocks diligently. Those days, I was drunk and red. Dance low and sing peach blossom fan.

Remember to meet each other after parting. A few times, I dreamed of being with you. There is a silver-red photo left tonight, and I'm afraid that meeting was a dream.

Quail day

At the banquet, Xiaoling sang, and I saw Yu Di. The silver light reflected her, and only one song made her charming. Drunk in the song, who can think of regret to regret, the song pauses, with the sound back, the wine is not small.

Spring is so quiet, spring nights are so long, and there is no dawn. Blue sky * * * Yao. Have a dream. Only a dream can break the shackles of the box. Is this a dream or true? Anyway, I have walked through Xie Qiao.

Quail day

A ten-mile-long tower leans on the green land. The cuckoo crows in the depths of a hundred flowers. Talking to pedestrians diligently is not like a songbird flying for the second time.

Sleep in a dream, when it clears up that day. It's better to return than to return. Is it true that the end of the world has not returned, and it is impossible to strive for a return date?

Quail day

Twist the fragrant paper by hand to remember Xiaolian. Who wants to inherit? I came back to lie alone at night and met as drunk as a fiddler in my dream.

Flowers are easy to fall, but the moon is hard to round. Only flowers and the moon should be like a happy fate. Qin Zheng was in a good mood, and tried to write the slave sound into an old string.

Shengchazi

Mountains have long dreams, but fish and geese have little noise and dust. My temples are pitiful and green, only for old feelings.

Go back to the dream screen window and say it's humanity. It is better to leave than to meet.

Nanxiangzi

Painting ducks is lazy and fragrant. Embroidered or old mandarin duck. Unlike the same sadness, it is easy to know that the bed is empty. Silver lamps are carefully selected and complain about the length of leakage.

A few jathyapple waves are cool. The dream soul took the moon to the blue room. Sleeping for a long time, unforgettable. Just heartless and heartbroken.

Nanxiangzi

The crescent moon is like an eyebrow. Who teaches the flute to play under the moon? The building leans against the dusk clouds and sees the geese flying south. People who walk on the road will go home after the geese.

A moment of longing for dreams. I don't know the way to Guanshan in my dream. But it should be too late to wait for a short book to break the enemy. When it is a cool jade pillow.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Xichi tobacco. It's too early to say that you hate not finding incense. The road is full of fallen flowers and red flowers. Spring grows old with people.

The distant mountains have long eyebrows and are charming. The song is clear and the clouds are light. It's the dream of ten continents, the sunset at Shui Xin Palace.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Hui's heart is bitter. Follow the spring breeze. See you at Danxing Wall East that day. The green window of tryst.

See the past in your eyes. Unfortunately, it's like a dream. In the old society, they all gave her a poor fate, but today she is heartless.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Yao xian freehand brushwork. The meaning of the string is broken. A book is full of infinite things. I still hate it.

Lie down and listen to the phoenix tree that refuses the rain. After the rain, the moonlight is hazy. Where is the soul of a one-night dream? It's in Yang's room.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Meditation and memory. It doesn't matter how much Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn and have little taste. Doing nothing but drawing a blue wind.

Dream clouds are hard to find. Cool and dark into the fragrant lapel. I still hate that yard, as shallow as last month.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Don't ask in your heart. Only respect the first few points. Seduce pedestrians, don't hate it. Because the language is low and the fragrance is close.

Persuade people to drink golden bell jar. Clear singing is also important. In the later period of Mo Dao, dreams and souls still meet.

lily magnolia

Swing courtyard curtain at dusk. Colored pens are idle to embroider households. The walls of the wall are like flowers after rain, and the outside of the door is like a breeze floating in the wind.

Chao Yunxin knows where to go. Just have a good dream and find a goddess. Leave me alone. Riliuma also recognized the old play road and screamed and flew over the wings on the painting bridge.

lily magnolia

I hated flowering late at first. Acacia grows in the eyes after parting. Orchids still have the fragrance of the old days, and every dream comes back with tears.

More people should not believe that people are heartbroken. It's been cold for several nights. Who's warm? If you want to have sex in the afterlife, I'm afraid the afterlife will be short.

Subtract Mulan

The pavilion was delivered late. Like a dream in front of a green window. Fine print, go home. It happened to be a red light last night.

Good times are easy to pass. Half-mirror-flying spring is about to dawn. The past is unforgettable. High-rise buildings in the sunset.

Pan-clear wave extraction

It's drizzling and breezy, as good as last year. Dew is red, smoke is green, and spring is crazy. Chang 'an Road. autumn

In Chikage, with the sound of bamboo and silk, who let the sun shine gently? Tired passengers board, secretly cherish how much time and hate.

Chu Tianmiao. Reflection is like a cloud, short dreams are not fragrant grass. The temples in Wu Shuang are empty, and I feel sad and clear. Imperial city. double peaks

The Old Testament gradually weakened, making it difficult to reach the lonely later period. While taking advantage of the morning flowers in jathyapple, Cui Zun fell off his horse frequently.

Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth

When picking lotus, I sing and dance casually, and spend my leisure time from the flowers forever. Darkness comes with the breeze at the end of the apple until the willow tip leans against the moon.

Stop talking about Jiangtou Road. Sue lives in the seaside building. When thinking about martial arts dreams, don't lower the heartbroken position of Qinyuan.

Ruan Langgui

Old powder is like the original. People hate each other. There are several scripts running in a spring. Qiu Lai's books are even rarer.

Phoenix is cold, and the pillow is lonely. If you are worried, treat wine with ease. Even if dreams and souls exist, they will become empty. That's as good as dreaming.

Huanxisha

The lights upstairs are in a hurry to close. Mengyun went back without leaving a trace. A few years ago, Cao Fang thought of Wang Sun.

The sun is still green, try to lean against the dusk, and remember that it will easily disappear if you have been there.

Six orders

Sleeping in Gao Quan evokes lazy clothes. Every year when the flowers fall, I am used to sleeping. It's good to learn to sing Gong Mei. It's warmer and warmer.

This moth is light green. You can hate it, but it's like an old Jiangnan song.

Always remember the night snow in the east building, and the green curtain covers the red candle. Or in a fragrant wine glass, drunk time flies. I used to laugh at the balcony and have no pity.

Yu Xiang this joy is hard to continue. Ask for a song and take it to Yunhuatang for the night.

Genglouzi

Flowers are scattered on the threshold, and grass is everywhere. Cold blowing sheng Hospital. People go to Japan, Yan Xifei. Yan Guiren hasn't come back yet.

Count books and seek dreams. A year's Chun Qing. New disappointment, old sadness. The sun is unbearable.

Genglouzi

Willow is long and peach leaves are small. No one came to the deep courtyard. The red sun is pale and the smoke is fine. Three or two warblers.

Snow fragrance, sandalwood light. It's good to lie on the pillow. Spring is thick, but makeup is late. When I think about this dream.

Genglouzi

To tell the truth, cover your tears first. It smells like last year. Lying around doing nothing and not talking. More worried than you know.

When you are in love, you are complaining. Only meet in dreams. As old as ever, it is forbidden by Nai people. Close to people and say "inch heart".

she sings an old song

Steal the mirror and the jade hairpin, learn to write the silver hook by heart. who is it? Red beans with long horns, and the mood of spring outing. On that day, Huayang was a stranger.

Long apricot wall.

The fundus is helpless and the dream is empty. Ask how much pity you have, and two moths hide their worries. It's hard to spell this heartbreak,

We must finally lock the red chamber.

she sings an old song

The green piano is the center of the matter, and Wan Qi is fascinated by time. Wuling is young and unlucky, as light as winding water. Every night, the soul disappears into the dream canyon,

I cry every year.

Returning to the wild goose and saying words, the warbler dances away from the intestine. Hui Lou has a lot of lead and never relies on red makeup. I can envy my neighbor Ji Shiwu,

Chai Jin married Wang Chang very early.

Sadness against the fence

Spring is chilly, and wine awakens the cold. The dream was shattered from the beginning. When I sleep on the pillow, I have sex, it rains, and I close the mountain.

Upstairs, the sun sets. Qian Lou Road, once tried to carve a saddle. Spell away tears and lean against the window.

Langtaosha

The tall pavilion faces the horizontal pond. The light of the new year. Liu Huameng was separated by Xiaoxiang. Lupu returned, out of sight. It was still the setting sun.

A smile soothes a person's troubles, and a person will make up. Tulips with lotus root sleeves. Drag the snow to attract the clouds to keep the guests drunk, accompanied by spring madness.

Complain about one's feelings

With the quiet memory of last autumn, the tung tree fell on the head of the stream. Poetry becomes a self-written red leaf, and I hate sending it to the east.

People are affectionate and water is long. How much sadness. Wild geese can't read, butterflies can't dream, and lean on tall buildings.

journey

What's more, things are different, and eventually they meet. Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream.

The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind. I didn't think about it carefully, but many places broke my heart. I don't agree with that person.

journey

After leaving the West Building, the wind in Gao Lu is very cold, but the moon is very clear. In the shadow of Hong Fei, beyond the anvil, forever and ever towards the Jade Pass.

On this occasion, the mountains are heavy and the waters are far away. How can we entrust the Western Expedition? The soul of the golden boudoir dreams of abandoning Ding Ning to find a short pavilion.

Pick mulberry seeds

Reed whips are full of Huayang strangers. I'll see Pearl Krabs later. Suspect is facing the clouds. Be a dream man of Gaotang.

You should be drunk and fall into the hat in the building, with a long song dust. Try to brush xiangyin. Stay in the golden saddle to welcome the spring.

Pick mulberry seeds

Qiu Lai felt more painful, but the details were still thin. Sit down and think. How can you look at it as before?

South building hand in hand, romantic should know. Don't be late unless. I always see Iraq in my dreams.

Pick mulberry seeds

Break the dream of Taoyuan for no reason, and lead a brothel tomorrow. Jade is greasy and flowers are soft. It's easy to stay if you don't learn from the cloud.

It should be suspected that the front of the shirt sleeve is fragrant and cold, and it is more important than gold. Fan Song is romantic. Tristan was sad when it was all over.

Pick mulberry seeds

See you when you are not in the fog, and your eyes are full of beautiful spring. Smile. I hate looking through the curtains.

Ask frequently where home is, not in the world of mortals. If it's facing the cloud. Be a dreamer tonight.

Pick mulberry seeds

The golden wind and dew are cool at the beginning, and the autumn grass is at the window. Drunk to sleep. A Jiangfengmeng pillow is not round.

Long love and short hate are hard to send, wasting red paper. Try plucking the strings. But I'm afraid the piano heart will be secretly passed down.

Tasha shop

The smoke on the willow returns, and the snow in the south of the pool is exhausted. There is an east wind and prosperity. Flowers bloom and butterflies fall, but warblers can come to Wen Chun in spring.

The dream is hesitant, and the heart is near. Every word in the cloud is a square inch. Makeup used to be redder than apricot flowers, and I remember people carefully identifying the fragrance.

Tasha shop

The green path wears flowers, and the red building presses water. I went to Penglai by mistake to find incense. Yuyan people are pearl immortals who show off moths as soon as they meet.

The dream grass sleeps leisurely and is drunk. I always see Yingzhou in spring. Don't come to the west, don't send lovesickness words for no reason.

Tasha shop

The snow is cold and light, and the moon is heavy with smoke. Qing Huan still remembers the past tense. In the wind, Zhu Hu turned on the background light, and the shadow on the eaves invaded the curtains.

Embroidered pillow with double-month fragrant bud and emerald phoenix. The past was always a dream. Sadness is that you are drunk and few people send you.

There is a sweet smell around us.

Flowers blow in Nanyuan, leaves are engraved in the West Building, and the garden is full of joy. With Qiu Si, I remembered the accidental old meeting. Some songs and dreams, but

Compassion, the Han River flows east and west. I haven't been here for a long time. I don't feel anything. The word is Zheng Hong.

The years are still less delicious, the chrysanthemums are broken, and the streams are falling. Wandering around, respecting the west wind in front of the bright moon. Who hates this, as * * * said, clear sorrow.

Pay, green glasses. When the ceremony arrives and returns, the sleeves are red.

Leave the spring order

Draw a sky, dream back to the agreement, and the ten continents are full of clouds and water. Hand-twisted red stationery gives people books, and writing is infinitely harmful to spring.

Beppe's tall building used to lean against it. Yes, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River. In the sound of running water downstairs, there are tears during the day and high tears.

Xijiang month

The whip in Nanyuan is cold, and there are few people in the West Building. Garden flowers and sideburns. And drunk and red.

The curtain is cool to urge the swallow to go, and the screen is clear to let the clouds return. Clear the pillow before the dream. How much is on your mind?

A happy reunion/gathering

The dangerous building is locked, the window is far away, and the door is crying. Beaded curtains can't help the spring breeze, but they can also steal incense.

It is better to sleep and dream than to get a blue room in Shuang Yan. Don't just come here, your eyes are full of tears and you feel old and detached.