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Ancient poems about insomnia
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.
2. The ancient poem about insomnia is 1, the cold is still there, and the stomach has lost weight.
I am heartbroken, but I am worried. I can't sleep by the awning window.
It is from Song Zhang's "Man Jiang Hong Yu Feng and Made in Wucheng Mountain". At night, the cold of spring still lingers, and I can't sleep because of the thin people.
Worry to destroy, heavy sorrow to bear. A man leaned against the window of the awning, took a cup to drink alone, and poured out his sleepless thoughts.
The cold food is over, and I easily missed the date agreed before. I expected the boudoir beauty to go upstairs and stare at the boat all day. She was as thin as a log. 2, Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are not sleepy, and the general has white hair and tears.
From Fan Zhongyan's The Fisherman's Pride in Song Dynasty. Melodious Qiangdi sounded, the weather was cold and the ground was covered with frost and snow.
Late at night, the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair turned white because of military action; The soldiers have been guarding the border for a long time, and they also shed sad tears. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. From Bai Juyi's Night Thoughts on the Winter Solstice in Handan in the Tang Dynasty.
When I stayed at Handan Inn, it happened to be the solstice festival in winter. I sat in front of the lamp with my knees in my arms, and only the shadow accompanied me. I believe my family will get together late tonight, and they should also talk about me as a traveler.
4, but the night is long and people don't sleep, and the sound of the moon comes. From Li Yu's "Pray for the Lord, Quiet in the Deep Courtyard".
I feel helpless because I can't sleep, and the night is long, so I have to count and look at the moon outside the window. According to the extended data, Jiang's "Jiu Gong Pu Mu" entered Zhonglu Yinzi.
According to this tune, it seems to come from Yan Shu and is named after the phrase "Immortals are the pride of fishermen". For example, Du Anshi's three-tone Ye Yun and Cai Shen's ci are all variants.
There are twelve months of drums outside, and there is one more word in November and December. Ouyang Xiu said, "In November, a birthday party will be held in Xinyang" and "In December, the world will be closed".
This is all because of the moon, so there is one more word, no font. The fisherman's pride, as a tune, was originally used in Buddhist songs and Taoist songs.
Notes on Changing the Diet (Volume 2): "The Fisherman, the Fiddler, the Pride of the Fisherman, and the Millennium" written by Sang Zi in Southern History. Fan Zhongyan, the creator of Fisherman's Passion, was in the Northern Song Dynasty.
"Yuefu Moon Hee": "Zhang calls himself a heavy smoker, and would like to go home to make a fishing song." According to Zhang, the word "Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse", also known as "Fisherman's Ci", its tune will not be passed down to future generations.
In the Tang and Song Dynasties, many poets wrote "the joy of fishermen", which is the same as describing the life of fishermen. For Fan, it is the creation of this song, and the cover of the title is the same as "Fisherman's Music".
"Dong Xuanlu" said: "Fan Wenzheng kept frontier fortress day and wrote several poems" Fisherman's Passion ",all of which started with" Xiaxia Qiu Lai "and described the hardships of the frontier fortress town. Ouyang Gong once said "poor king".
And Wang Shangshu set out to defend Pingliang. Wen Zhong also wrote a song "The Pride of the Fisherman" to send. "
Prove that this piece of music was written in Greek; But chanting gradually involves pan-ear. References:
Baidu encyclopedia-the pride of fisherman.
3. Nineteen ancient poems describing insomnia-bright moon, bright moon, bright night, promoting weaving and singing.
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-from Meng Donghan to Meng Donghan, the north wind is sad. 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-bright moon, bright moon, bright moon, 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 is more than Yuntai, Linchuan is more than Yuntai, and autumn is bitter and cold.
The guest feels sad easily, and he feels sad. Pick up your clothes and wander around, looking 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-Tashi has a long autumn night and the north wind is fierce and cool. 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. Singing Cao Ruilong's songs in the quiet night, birds are singing in my ears.
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-Yuefu poems reveal Yue Hui in 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 upright, chanting, soothing anger and complaining to heaven-looking at the guest house in the poem, it was dark at night. 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 look tired. You are sincere, but you don't realize it. It's hard to believe.
Why did you give it to the harp instead of sighing? You will feel relieved when the flute sounds in the evening. "Poems about Huai" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Ruan Ji couldn't sleep at night, sat up and played the piano.
Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest. Lonely in the wild, birds are singing in Beilin.
What will you see when you are wandering, and you will be sad when you are worried. Lu Ji-a gift to Gu Yanxian's poem "Sleepless at Night", I hate Taiwan entering my porch.
Standing in the shadow of a lonely body, crying should be bitter. Year: Song Author: Lu You's "An Ren Dao Zhong" is not far from three stops, and 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: Tang Author: Meng Haoran's Return to Zhongnanshan at the end of the year. I didn't petition at Beigongmen, but went to Zhongnanshan, a shabby house.
I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing. The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die.
Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon. Year: Song Author: Lu You's "Bitter Rain Sigh" Jiuyuan Dragon Palace forgot to return it, 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.
The foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
4. Poem about insomnia 1, when those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love! -Wang Wei
2, holding hands and crying, actually speechless. -"Yu Linling"
3, people are not sleepy, the general has white hair and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
4. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about people who travel far away. -Bai Juyi
5. The earth will last forever, and the sky will last forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
6, critically ill sitting up, black wind and rain hit the cold window. -Yuan Zhen
7. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, and the road is sunny. -"Zhi Zhu Ci"
8. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
9, missing, thousands of miles of smoke, heavy Chu Tiankuo.
10, moonlight in front of the window, frost on the ground; I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
1 1, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's "The Recent Flowers"
12 but the night is long and people sleep, and the sound of the moon reaches the curtain. -Li Yu
13, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
14, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with one wing, two branches of a tree ...-"Song of Eternal Sorrow"
15, it's sad to keep cutting, and the reason is still chaotic, especially in my heart.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -"untitled"
17, bonuses are easy to decline, and the water is endless. -Liu Yuxi's Four Poems on Zhuzhi (Part Two)
5. Poetry about 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.
Late at night, the soldiers couldn't sleep well: the general's beard and hair 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.
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. Write 19 ancient poems about insomnia-the moon shines at night
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, looking 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.
8. 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
Interpretation: On the evening of 2006 10/2, Yuan Feng (I) took off my clothes 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.
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