1. Verses about messy dreams

Verses about messy dreams 1. I would like some ancient love poems, selected ones, not messy ones

A slight smile lingers among the flowers, blossoming with beauty.

As spring bids farewell and autumn comes, the pieces fall in front of you.

Talking softly to you, my longing for you lasts forever.

Don’t complain about the short flowering period, the bluebird will eventually return.

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Die Lian Hua Hu Meiniang

Who fell in love with the night-blooming cereus last night?

The heart has passed away, but the lingering fragrance lingers in my arms.

The wind buries the red autumn rain, and the tears wet the cold quilt and the feeling is far away.

The thin margin failed and the flower smiled.

A trace of regret, a lonely and painful night.

It is easy to embroider a lovebird with an infatuated heart, but it is difficult to cross the bridge of concentric dreams.

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A Cut of Plum Blossoms by Xu Shilin

Du Yu cries and the leaves are red with blood and frost.

The wind is blowing and the wind is blowing.

Kyoto Imperial Garden Yi Fang Tomb.

Good things are easy to pass away, and this hatred is endless.

Who understands the deep loneliness of lovesickness?

Two lines of clear tears, a broken dream.

Autumn love bamboo rhymes with weeping hibiscus.

There are silk threads in the catkins, but there is no trace of the subtle fragrance.

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Tang Duoling is homesick

Drunken by the rain on Parrot Island, dancing in the wind at the Yellow Crane Tower, I return to my homeland in my dream with the tenderness of my homeland.

A piece of music on the piano platform breaks the strings and tears, and the words of old people come to my heart.

There is no place to send homesickness, lovesickness is like water, and it is difficult to cut it off when it is lingering.

Throughout autumn, winter and spring and summer, I can’t bear to stare at the time of return.

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Sijun

I am too lazy to dress up in the morning, and I am tired of leaning on the bed in the evening.

Before I know it, winter has arrived again, and I have no intention of paying attention to the new window.

I suddenly know where I am, but I only remember where you are.

Short love lasts forever, and lovesickness lasts longer than dreams.

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Missing the Lord

Originally only wearing single clothes, but wearing a cold quilt.

The wind whips the acacia trees, and the rain splashes the tears.

The heart of spring rests on the feet of wild geese, and the red beans are entrusted with it again.

Don’t forget the poem goes like this: this thing is most about love.

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Sauvignon Blanc, Missing You

The wind last night, the wind tonight,

Send you off full of love. When will we meet again?

Mountains are one layer, water is another layer.

We know each other but remember each other even though we are far apart. Don’t forget to rely on Yuanmeng.

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A cut of Mei Sijun

When you are gone, the wild goose comes back and another autumn comes.

Farewell for the first time on Chinese Valentine's Day, the frosty moon is like a hook.

In the cold night, I am especially afraid of the heavy shadows of the larvae.

The magpie bridge over the Milky Way is about to appear but still rest.

Being alone in a boat brings me sorrow and sorrow.

The return date is uncertain, but I miss you forever.

I wish I could have wings and spread my wings towards the sky.

Before the sunset, I have already stared into your eyes.

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Lovers

The dancing of falling flowers cannot be overcome by the coolness of autumn;

The words of wild geese are gone, gathering and dispersing are impermanent.

The moment we met is destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime;

In an instant, it lasts forever.

When the prosperity is gone, it is just a dream;

The words of old people are the most heartbreaking.

When I suddenly look back, I find it desolate, windy and rainy;

No one can untie it, and the knot in my heart has become a sorrow.

In the rolling world of mortals, love and hate are wandering;

Since ancient times, lovers have always been hurt by ruthlessness.

Forgetting words lingers in my heart, leaving only a thousand lines of lovesickness tears;

The strings of the piano are broken, and the pain is hidden.

In the rolling world of mortals, love and hate are wandering;

Since ancient times, lovers have always been hurt by ruthlessness.

Forgot the words and linger in my heart, leaving only a thousand tears of lovesickness;

In a lonely place, leaning against the west window alone.

A plum blossom---Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat.

Undress Luo Shang lightly,

Get on the orchid boat alone.

Who in the clouds sent a brocade book?

When the wild goose returns,

the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows.

A kind of lovesickness,

Two places of leisurely sorrow.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling.

It is just a frown,

but it is in my heart.

Now I make a thousand wishes,

and sprinkle them on the everlasting willows of the Yangtze River.

I don’t want to miss you forever,

I just want to stay with you forever.

Red beans grow in the southern country

Spring comes and a few sprouts

Yuanjun picked more

This thing is the most loved

2. Poems about dreams

Ouyang Fuju has been away from home for a long time.

Liu Xunxu's poem "Returning to a dream is like spring water, wandering around my hometown." Xue Ying's poem: The flowers stay in Yue, and the moon returns to Qin in dreams.

Duan Chengshi Sentence: The outbreak of lice prevents you from returning to your dreams, and the noise of insects breaks through the dawn. Duan Chengshi's sentence: Dreaming about nectar in the dream, cherishing the lamp in words.

Sikong Tu Sentence: The ground is cool, the cranes are dreaming, the forest is quiet and the monks are solemn. Zhao Gu's sentence: The crane returns to Songdao, and the letter is perfect; the wind in Orange Island brings the fragrance of dreams.

Xiong Jiao's poem: After waking up from a dream of being tired of listening to the singing of birds, I am swept away by the fall of flowers and the end of spring. Meng Bin said in a sentence: The fairy bird returned to the sky and dreamed of it, and the Qing Dynasty did not feel guilty about itself.

Zhang Zi's Dream Sentences: God knows that I remember this person, so that I can see him in my dreams. Li Pin's Sentence: Just a five-character sentence will take a lifetime.

("Bei Meng Suo Yan") Li Yuan's sentence: Three glasses of wine for personnel matters, and a game of chess for the fleeting years. ("Northern Dream Suoyan").

Li Jingrang Quote: Chengdu has one hundred thousand households, and it is like a feather. (See "Bei Meng Suoyan") Yang Juyuan's sentence "Three swords dreamed of Yizhou, and one arrow captured Liaocheng."

(See "Chronicle" below). Lu Zhao's sentence: You dream of the moonlight, and you remember the song of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

(See "Yuezhou Prefecture Chronicles"). Han Xie's Three Recollections: When I was sleeping, I was sleepy in spring dreams.

The jade hairpin hangs down from the pillow. Tan Yongzhi's sentence: The flowing water is familiar with the world, and the fallen flowers are tired of the worldly work.

("Yi Monk") Wu Bin's sentence: The mandarin heron guest has not left the trace, but the dream soul arrived at the partridge village first. ("Ci Jie Mu") Linghu Chu's Songs of Xianghe·Five poems on the march to the army.

Even if I dream of returning home, I still hear the sound of a blockage. Linghu Chu's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc. You are walking up the mountain, and I am dreaming in your boudoir.

Thousands of jade chopsticks fell, and the silver bed was half empty. Linghu Chu's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc. Sleeping on a beautiful mat in the spring, watching through the screen window at dawn.

In the hazy dream, I am still at home in western Liaoning. *** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Sixth Cheer There is no one in the boudoir candle, but there is a dream soul in Luo Ping.

Recently, the sound has been lost, and I look at the king’s door all day long. *** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Longevity Girl The clouds send rain to Guanxi, and the wind spreads to Weibei for autumn.

The lonely lamp is like a guest's dream, and the cold pestle is full of homesickness. *** Lyrics of Miscellaneous Songs·Da Yue Music (Shang Diaoqu) Tears are hard to shed, and broken jade is easy to sell.

The moon goes with the moon, but the dream soul is far away. Wang Ji wrote on the wall of the hotel: Last night the bottle was empty, now the urn is about to be opened.

After interpreting the dream in a dream, he came to the restaurant. Zhang Wenshou's Da Yule's tears are hard to shed, but jade is easy to sell.

If you follow the bright moon, your dream soul will be far away. Questions from the Song Dynasty. Reply to Tian Zhengjun Where did I go when I traveled to the mountains? I returned to Yiluojian late.

When I returned to bed, I suddenly dreamed of being in Songqiu Mountain. Song Zhiwen returned to Lingnan in Jingzhou. On a third autumn day in Mengze, there was a cloud in the sky.

He will also take off his feathers and rejoin the group of partridges. Zhang Shuo: Five poems about entering Zhuyu Mountain on the 9th. The evening festival celebrates the ninth day, and there are five thousand people on the high mountain.

I met a saint when I was drunk, and I saw an immortal in my dream. Shen Ruyun's Two Poems of a Boudoir's Complaint It's hard to send books when the geese run out, and I worry about having too many dreams.

I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon and shine in Fubo Camp. Zheng Gu Gu lived in Zhijingshe for the rest of half a century in Western Shu after the rebellion... Four rhymes are used to hang it. Hearing the pure words every time he thinks, facing the Zen bed on a rainy night.

We have not met again, and the autumn lanterns illuminate the shadow hall. Gu Yun finally broke the promise, and Bo Huan was injured.

The dream surrounds the long pine tower and burns a stick of incense in the distance. Xu Bin's night mooring in Jingshan met relatives and friends. The mountains and the sea are different, so I stopped the boat for this period.

There is no limit to what we mean when we meet each other, but there are no words to say when we meet. Sitting there for eternity, I wonder about my dreams and worry about my hair.

It’s easy to get famous quickly, but it won’t take time to get there. Xu Bin, a friend of Hannan Huai, I am traveling from the west to the east, so why would I want to meet like this?

I dreamed of the Wuyue River, and hated the Xianghan Bell deeply. Cumulus clouds clear the way, and snow piles on the front peak at dawn.

Who knows that it is not the same as before, and pity you for suddenly seeing your appearance. Cui Tu, the hermit of Songyang, has been dreaming for forty years, and his career is on the same level.

No one lives together for a long time, but there are cranes who meditate on each other. Grass grows in the field, springs and chalcedony flow.

I even think that the tree in the garden is old and that it is autumn in the world. Cui Tu Wushan Temple The double daisies look like horns, which should hurt the spring of the motherland.

The country is not its old owner, but Yun Yu is its predecessor. Mengjue's poet is as spiritual as a native of Chu.

I don’t know where he will become a god again after a thousand years. Cui Tu is pregnant with Jinshi Wei Dan during the Spring Festival Gala. All the flowers in his hometown are gone, but the dream of Jianglou is still lingering.

Half a lifetime is spent, but one life is so difficult. The thorns are pure and pure, and the acacia has orchids.

Looking forward to the spring of the second year, it doesn’t look like I was in Chang’an. Cui Tu's Qiuxi Gathering with Friends. The chapters and sentences accumulate small achievements, and the stars and frost are twenty empty.

You should be as young as me, and you will be the same as me. After the monk returned from the moon, the poem became a guest's dream.

I even heard the cranes and the police, and the clear dew dripping from the green pine trees. Cui Tu gave a gift of food to the monk who was on vacation. Hearing the bell and not fasting alone, why should he be more concerned about it?

There are few people passing through the courtyard quietly, walking up the steps leisurely from the grass. There are no birds under the platform, and clouds are buried on the stone road.

To recall the old days in Zen, I still dream of hundreds of cliffs. Cui Tu spent a leisurely time in spring recalling his old business in the south of the Yangtze River. How could it be that Du Men returned to his hometown in the morning and evening?

The dream never leaves the spring stone, and Lin Wei is said to be in hiding. Gradually become familiar with the worldly affairs, and recall the spring of my hometown.

The water and wind in the south are warm, and white apples should grow. Cui Tu's mountain house at the top of Sulu Mountain. Stepping out of the forest, you can see thousands of peaks one after another.

A long period of leisure is like an attempt, and a temporary period of time is like a difficulty. The trees in the valley are covered with old clouds, and the shadow of the waterfall outside the monk's window is cold.

I feel that my heart is not up to the mark, so I look forward to this dream of Chang'an. Cui Tu's Book of Autumn Evening Look at the autumn colors, it's time to go out again.

It is not too early for white hair to appear, and it is too late for Qingyun to go away. Meng Wei was pregnant with the country, and there was no trace of Taqi.

In this way, I can strengthen my way, and I am worthy of knowing it. Han Xie Leaving Home A long night in early August, the first journey through thousands of mountains.

Beautiful faces are only dreams, but complaints are silent. The guests at the ancestral table dispersed, and horses were riding in the empty suburbs.

Self-pity is not enlightenment, and being cramped is a false name. Han Xie wanted to leave, and Fen Yun talked through the window, making an appointment with her when she was still young.

We have to meet somewhere, no matter when we want to leave. The hatred is deep and endless, and the love is extremely suspicious.

The melancholy Taoyuan Road is only known in dreams. Wu Rong sent Master Guangli back to the east. Purple Palace had been favored by him for a long time, and he returned to the east and passed through Haimen.

I know that the glory is just a dream, and I am willing to be ecstatic even if I say goodbye. The morning bird comes first in the bright future, and the ape roosts in the dark in the cold.

If the mountain is heavy, it should be old and cloudy. Wu Rong left for Tongguan early. The moon was setting in the sky, and his dream was still lingering.

The trees are green at dawn, and the jade steps are cold. The official career ended in self-suffering, and the life experience was quiet and impressive.

The competition seems to be hidden in the mountains, and the clouds pillow the green turbulence. Wu Rong's Butterfly Two by two, the smoke and dew in the South Garden are slight.

They must live side by side when living, and fly together when flying. The grass is light and worried, and the flowers are dying and cherishing the evening light.

I have long acquaintances with beautiful girls, and I dream about people returning from far away at night. Dai Siyan Jiang Shangyu If you don’t want to go, this feeling is not free.

Wherever the stars shine, wind and rain bring cool autumn. The cold locks the empty river in the dream, and the sound follows the sorrow of the yellow leaves.

Xiao Xiao is still here and will go to Pingzhou sooner or later. Dai Siyan is on the fortress. The sky is full of traces, the day is vast, and the sandy ancient battlefield is still there.

There is a lot of snow in spring, and cattle and sheep make their living. Tears blow in the cold corner, and dry elms fall on the bed of dreams.

I have always been a visitor to the mountains and rivers, who can say I have come to Yuyang? Du Xunhe sent Chen Feng back to Machuan. The bottom of Machuan was clear, as if entering Wuling River.

The mountains on both sides face each other, and birds are singing in spring. The wine flags and willows move, the monk's house aligns with the clouds.

This is the road to my hometown, and my dream of cherishing you is not lost. Du Xunhe gave it to Master Linshang. Regardless of Zen and the law, one must eventually enter the door of enlightenment.

Solution.

3. Why do we all write messy poems now?

Words are a language and the highest state of expression. The deepest feelings in your heart are not good or bad. ! It’s not that only Li Bai, Du Fu, Bing Xin and Xu Zhimo’s poems are good, it’s just that you didn’t read them carefully, it’s just that you weren’t immersed in them, so you couldn’t understand the true meaning! Just like the words spoken by celebrities are famous quotes, and the common sayings of ordinary people are also famous quotes. Maybe the words you hear ordinary people say sound like nonsense, that is because the time and place are wrong, but when you reach the end of the road, you will understand that the words are rough and unreasonable. That’s not a bad idea! Furthermore, don’t think that poems written by famous poets are good poems, while poems written by unknown people are just rubbish. There are many good poems that come from the mountains and fields, but you have never heard of them.

You must know that this world is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers! If one day you become famous, the words you say and the articles and poems you write will be called ((classic)).

4. What are the ancient poems, classical Chinese essays and lyrics that must be memorized in high school?

It seems that there are these classical Chinese essays (18 articles) 1. Six chapters of "The Analects of Confucius" 2. Born from sorrow , died in peace and contentment "Mencius" 3. The fish is what I want "Mencius" 4. Happy Journey "Zhuangzi" 5. Encouragement to learn "Gouzi" 6. Cao GUI's Controversy "Zuo Zhuan" 7. Zhuge Liang's Discipline as a Disciple 8. Tao Qian in Peach Blossom Spring 9 .Li Daoyuan of the Three Gorges 10. Master Han Yu 11. Inscription of a humble house by Liu Yuxi 12. Fu of Afang Palace by Du Mu 13. Yueyang Tower by Fan Zhongyan 14. Drunkard Pavilion by Ouyang Xiu 15. A Night Tour of Chengtian Temple by Su Shi 16. Red Cliff by Su Shi 17. Love Lian Shuo Zhou Dunyi's poems and music (42 poems) 1. Guan Ju's "The Book of Songs" 2. Jian Jia's "The Book of Songs" 3. Meng's "The Book of Songs" 4. Li Sao's original song 5. Viewing the sea Cao Cao 6. Drinking (making a house in a human environment) Tao Qian 7 . Sent Du Shaofu to Shuzhou Wang Bo 8. The next time he went down to Wangwan in Beigu Mountain 9. Envoyed to Wang Wei on the fortress 10. Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left, Longbiao was far away and sent this message to Li Bai 11. Difficulty traveling (ten thousand cups of gold wine) Li Bai 12. The road to Shu is difficult Li Bai 13. Looking at the mountains Du Fu 14. Looking at the spring Du Fu 15. Climbing high Du Fu 16. The hut is broken by the autumn wind Presented to Liu Yuxi 19. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake Bai Juyi 20. Viewing the cutting of wheat Bai Juyi 21. Pipa tour Bai Juyi 22. Congratulations on luggage from the prefect of Yanmen 23. Du Mu in Chibi 24. Du Mu in Qinhuai 25. Night rain sent to the north by Li Shangyin 26. Untitled (meeting) It's hard to say goodbye at the same time) Li Shangyin 27. Mianse Li Shangyin 28. Happy Meeting (Speechlessly Going Up to the West Tower Alone) Li Yu 29. Poppy (When Will the Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon Come) Li Yu 30. Fisherman's Proud (The Autumn Wind is the Strangest) ) Fan Zhongyan 31. Huanxi Sha (a new song and a glass of wine) Yan Shu 32. Climbing Feilai Peak Wang Anshi 33. Jiangchengzi·Mizhou Hunting Su Shi 34. Water Diao Songtou (When Will the Bright Moon Come) Su Shi 35. Nian Nujiao (The Great River Goes East) Su Shi 36. Touring Shanxi Village Lu You 37. Breaking the Wave (Lighting up the Lamp while Drunk and Reading the Sword) Xin Qiji 38. Water Encounters Joy (Eternal Rivers and Mountains) (The Sunset of the Vast Sorrow) Some of Gong Zizhen's sentences are in the book, but some are not. However, I advise you to memorize the famous passages and teach them well, rather than memorizing the whole article, as this is more efficient.

It is impossible for the teacher who sets the college entrance examination questions to be like that.

Test your skills with some unheard sentences.

5. What are the poems that express meeting in dreams?

1. Meet in dreams, but the road is short. ——Lu Guimeng's "Giving Away"

Translation: The heart is once seen in a dream, but the road is forever and the soul is short.

2. Disturbing Mo Shangxin, I saw you in your dream. ——Jiao Ran's "Jiao Ran"

Translation: There are many disturbances in Mo Shang's heart, and I dream about it.

3. Liu once saw in his dream that Yuan Xianghua was missing. ——Bai Juyi's "Reflections on Returning Late"

Translation: Liu Zeng saw in his dream that Yuan Xiang was lost in front of the flowers.

4. Daozhou should seem far away once you go there, and you will miss the mountains thousands of miles away and see them in your dreams. ——Su Che's "Jiangzhou Zhousi Cheng Yongyi Pavilion"

Translation: Daozhou is too far away when I go there, and I see the Acacia Mountain in my dream, thousands of miles away.

5. Seeing it in a dream unintentionally, how could it be spread among millions of people. ——Li Xin's "Kuaao Collection"

Translation: Unintentionally, I saw it in my dream, somewhere among millions of people.

6. Liu Jinghua was sleepy and confused, and she saw butterflies thinking about orioles in her dreams. ——Shen Yu's "Shaw Poetry Dictionary"

Translation: Liu Huafang's heart is confused, troubled and frightened, and she sees butterflies in her dream.

7. I suddenly saw the face of farewell in my dream, and walked up to the high hall to speak before I finished speaking. ——Wusdao's "Poems of Ding Xiaozi"

Translation: I suddenly saw the parting face in my dream, and walked up to the high hall to say that it was not over yet.

8. When I see green in my dream, I realize it, so I also compose a green poem about my dream.

——Yang Ji's "Dream of Green Pavilion"

Translation: Only when I saw green in my dream did I realize that I should also compose a poem about green in my dream.