I hope to find someone else's composition on the Internet to help Chen Ziang, a 24-year-old poet who was admitted to Jinshi. Wu Zetian promoted him as Lin Taizheng with the extraordinary ambition that "a centurion is not as good as a scholar". After he came to power, he dared to speak out in anger, and his words were full of disadvantages. Therefore, he was framed and demoted by traitors, and finally ended up as "China wavered at the age of four and Fang Yi succeeded unexpectedly". Finally, Duan Jian was killed in prison. Full of literary talent and ambition, an uncontroversial dream is buried in thick soil. And Li Houzhu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who was in office for 15 years, ignored political affairs and indulged in pleasure. After being captured, he began to feel the pain of national subjugation, so he chose to dream. His dream is really dreamy. He fantasized that the later Tang Dynasty, carved with jade, should still be there, but when he realized that "the flowing water had sprung up" and the former palace had already been "changed by Zhu Yan", the dream ended in a hurry. Later, he wrote a song "Waves on the Sand", in which he wrote: "I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, I was greedy." It can be seen how sad and pitiful he was at that time, and even the happy moments he stole in his dreams were greedy. But the emperor is the emperor after all, how can he be satisfied with only one dream? So he continued to write lyrics, dream and be a conquered person! Unfortunately, it was discovered by Song Taizong, and the manuscript of Young Beauty was discovered when the first song was presented on Tanabata, and it was poisoned by medicine. Since then, another superstar has fallen into an endless black hole in China's ancient ci poetry, and his dream has ended. The ancients loved to dream. Some people dream for themselves, some dream for others, and some dream for the country. In my opinion, dreaming for yourself is the most realistic, not selfish. According to legend, the sage Confucius once dreamed that he was worshipped sitting between two pillars. Emperor Tang Ming left a poem saying, "Will this sacrifice I watched between two temple pillars be a sign of death that you dreamed of a long time ago? "The representative of making dreams for him is Du Fu. Demoted to Huazhou, he was in the "Anshi Rebellion", and he didn't feel sorry for himself at first. Seeing the sufferings brought by the war to the people, he made "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells", expressing the people's voices. Later, he went into exile in Chengdu and built a thatched cottage with the help of his friends. After "the hut was destroyed in the autumn wind", he didn't dream of having a house first, but thought of "there are thousands of spacious buildings in Qian Qian, and the poor in the world are happy." This kind of thinking, this kind of verve, is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Speaking of dreams for our country, it is absolutely necessary to release birds. Although he is over 70 years old and he is "in a lonely village", his ambition is still alive. In his dream, he still thought about fighting on the front line of "Tiema Glacier", and his heart to recover lost ground was vividly on paper. It's a pity that he didn't wait for the good news of "Beiding Zhongyuan" and swallowed their anger and died. Although these five dreams are different, they are more or less tragic. Perhaps it is because of these tragedies that the master was made. They wrote masterpieces with their own pens, and their dreams were permanently embedded in the time and space of history. * * * Confucius dreamed of a world of great harmony, Zhuangzi dreamed that Kun Peng spread his wings in Wan Li for nine days, Li Bai dreamed that "the gods caressed me and made me immortal", Du Fu dreamed that "there are thousands of terraces to cover the wind and rain of the poor in the world", Su Dongpo dreamed that "I hope people will be with me for a long time" and Lu You dreamed that "Julian Waghann Beiding Central Plains Day".