1. Dreams Liang Yuanyuan does not have too many extravagant hopes but just a blue reverie Look at the wings of the wind, look at the gaze of the clouds Soar like this, and with the warm sun No longer at a loss ...... Forgetting the sadness Where is my dream? You said, in the hometown That's my mother's village The old flat-bearers, bamboo baskets ...... Go far away, go far away Wave away the vicissitudes of yesterday and leave behind the first is the hometown. ...... You say, in the faraway place, it is the vicissitudes of my father's life, the old stretcher, the bamboo basket. ...... Go to the faraway place, go to the faraway place Wave away the vicissitudes of yesterday and leave behind the original home town, home town The Sichuan River Horns are singing with a long love, the spicy girls are embroidering the lotus bags There is not too much to wish for, just a loud voice from my mother. The majestic Look, the exuberance of the water Wandering like this, with a dream, no longer despondent ...... Embracing Hope 2, Dreams By: Anonymous Dreams, is a noble bridge, no matter whether it can ultimately reach the other side of the river, have a dream, and to pursue it, which is already a success, a kind of honor.
In the process of pursuing dreams, we are growing. How marvelous is youth! In this huge stage of youth, we can be a bird.
Just left his mother's embrace of a bird, dreaming of the blue sky, we will try to rush to the blue sky, dreaming of the ground, we will be at best on the ground of the ostrich. If we want to fly, fly to the blue sky more blue, dream is the wings! In the youth on this huge stage, we may just a spring, weak, thin just reached the ground.
The dream is the sea. We will struggle to converge to the sea, the dream stagnant on the ground, we will eventually be evaporated, no longer exist.
If we want to survive, survive wonderful, we have to go to the place that can accommodate us, find the value of survival, and tolerate into the social family inside to go, the dream is that powerful force! In the youth of this huge stage, we may still be just as slender as grass, can not fly and can not move. In the surrounding trees into forests of fierce competition for survival, fledgling, to the survival of the fittest, not strong but can be very tough.
Dreams are sunshine, with that perseverance and tenacity, sunshine is everywhere. Without dreams, life may dry up quickly.
Dream that is the continuation of the spiritual power of life 3, dream By: anonymous Once, there was a small wish. Later, it became a dream that drifted with the wind.
In ignorance, the dream has long drifted away. In the confusion, I lost the direction of life.
In the obsession, I have spent a lot of time in the past. But I forgot the person who guided the street lamp.
Finally, in the wash of time, the epiphany, life told me to find the lost dream. So I searched for it and saw it beckoning to me in the distance.
That is the road to the dream. That was the intersection where I met my teenager.
Only this road is full of thorns. But life says that without cruelty, there is no courage.
Fortunately, a thousand times the pursuit, finally looked into it. From then on, it's all about the wind and the rain.
4. Dreams By: Anonymous My dream is a stranded ship, thin bones like wood, cracked and tired, mottled paint, broken masts, the layer of white sea salt is the pouring of dried tears many times, also raised the sails to follow the call of the other side of the blue sea, toward the future, full of expectations, but as short as a cigarette, the roar of the wind and waves, such as the carnival of the beasts, time and time again, as the nightmare, a thousand times, a hundred times, a hundred times, a thousand holes, and a thousand times, a thousand times, a thousand times, my life is a life that has been tossed around and dispersed, and I have no courage. My life is a smoke that drifts away from me, my future is a black abyss with no bottom, a dream that is separated from me, a sad regret, my sadness was predestined 10,000 years ago: unyielding souls have always gone through hardships. 5. Dreams by Anonymous I chase a piece of sunset, but still I can't catch up with the passing of the years, this era is always in my ears, the sound of the enchanting voice is always playing in my ears, my shadow is still obsessed with the colorful lights of the dance, and I still want to let that song flow out of my heart, to sip a bitter wine, to drink a bitter wine, to be in the mist, to be in the dark, to be in the dark, to be in the dark. A sip of bitter wine in a daze, looking at the future, whether it is life or death, can there be another waving dream, this meteor-like era, lost or reborn, I still can not find its main theme, I would like to give myself an excuse, when the success of the fall, I have told myself many times that it was only an accident, to tomorrow quietly came, the dream is not yet finished, dream ah, how can I love you, you give me a vision of what is beautiful, my dream, now and then, hidden and present.
2. Modern Poems about DreamsThe most famous poem about dreams is Haizi's "Facing the Sea, Blooming Flowers" From tomorrow, I will be a happy man Feeding horses, chopping wood, traveling around the world From tomorrow, I will care about food and vegetables I will have a house facing the sea, Blooming Flowers from tomorrow, I will correspond with every loved one, and tell them of my happiness The flash of happiness tells me that I will tell them of my happiness, and that the flash of happiness tells me that I will be happy, and that I will be happy. The other information you can go to Baidu to search.
Only on behalf of personal opinion, I hope to help you.
3. There are modern poems about youth and dreams"Youth"
______ Samuel Ullman
Youth is not the years, but the state of mind;
Youth is not the peach face, Dan lips, and soft knees, but the deep will, the grandiose imagination, and the scorching hot love;
Youth is the deep fountain of life gushing forth.
Youth is the deep spring of life that gushes forth.
Youth is a rainbow of air, the courage to overpower the timid, enterprising and overpowering.
Such a sharpness, twenty years after the birth of a man, sixty-year-old men are more common.
The years have increased, not old, ideals discarded, the fall of the twilight years.
The years are long, and the decline is only skin-deep; enthusiasm is thrown away, and decadence will lead to the soul.
Worry, fear, loss of self-confidence, will make the mind twisted, as if gray.
No matter how old you are, whether you are a young man or a young woman, the joy of life, the lure of miracles, and the innocence of a child will always be there in your heart.
There is an antenna in everyone's heart, and as long as you receive signals of goodness, hope, joy, courage, and strength from heaven and earth, you will always be young and beautiful.
Once the antenna is down, the sharpness will be covered by ice, cynicism, self-loathing, even if the year 20, has been dying;
But as long as the antenna tree, capture the optimistic signals, you can hope that at the age of eighty years old, when you say goodbye to the earth, you still feel young.
4. Modern Poetry About DreamsDreams (Modern Poetry)
My thoughts have begun to wander
In the endless nights
With a teardrop
Decorating the lonely wait
Take me away
I'd rather be the lamp in front of your eyes
The fragrance of the flowers outside the wall
Deeply engraved in the old landscape
Gradually, your footsteps are approaching
On my desolate forehead
Deeply engraved
So deep and fragrant
You appeared so truly
Back then, the moonlight was like a trainer, spilling out the scent of the fragrance
The empty and broken golden bottles are all I see
Let me drink the fragrance of the flowers.
Let me have a drink
As if it were on your lips
5. Modern poetry with the word "dream"Seek a dream?
I'm leaving softly,
Just as I came softly;
I'm waving softly,
Bidding farewell to the clouds of the western sky.
The golden willow by the river,
is the bride in the sunset,
the colorful shadow in the waves,
ripples in my heart.
The yellow floating heart on the soft mud,
oily at the bottom of the water beckons;
In the soft waves of the Kang River,
I am willing to be a water plant!
The pool under the shade of the elm,
is not a clear spring, it is a rainbow in the sky
Kneaded between the floating algae,
precipitating a rainbow-like dream.
I'm looking for a dream.
A long pole,
to the grass is more green roaming,
full of a boat starlight,
in the starlight splendor sing.
But I can't sing,
Silence is the psalm of parting;
And the summer insects are silent for me,
Silence is the Kangqiao tonight!
Silently I go,
Just as I come quietly;
I wave my sleeve,
Without taking away a cloud.
The Broken Chapter
You are standing on a bridge looking at the scenery,
and the people looking at the scenery are looking at you upstairs.
The bright moon decorates your window,
you decorate other people's dreams.
6. What are the modern poems about "dream"
1) "Smoke and dreams are indistinguishable" - Modern - Gu Sui "Raccoon River Sand" (浣溪沙)
2) "Seeing the sky as a long dream, peeping into the lattice to return to the shade" - Modern - Ma Yi-fu - Modern - Ma Yifu's "Restoring the Yin"
3. Candles before the winds of the children who are in love, and dreams in the dreams of the scholars of the grassy diatribe -- Modern - Yu Dafu's "Miscellaneous Poems of Troubles and Separation"
4. Dreaming of Rao Guanshi's old battlefields, and the detouring brigade passing through Xianyang. - Modern - Yu Youren's "Thinking of My Son Gao Zhonglin"
5.Holding up the bed of the young girl heard laughter, according to the old dream marks of Chengping -- Modern - Chen Yinke's "The New Year's Eve of Jiashen, when he was sick on the couch, he was quite ill with eye disease and left Hong Kong for another three years.
6.As in a dream, last night's rain was sparse and the wind was sudden. I asked the man who rolled up the curtains, but he said that the begonias were still the same. I'm not sure if I know what I'm talking about. I'm not sure if I know what I'm talking about, but I'm sure I know what I'm talking about.
7, Dreaming of South River - ten million hates
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
Ten million hates, hates the extreme in the end of the world. The mountain moon does not know the heart of the matter, the water wind empty fall in front of the flowers, swaying blue clouds slanting.
Dreaming of South River - orchid embers fall
8 Tang Dynasty: Huangfu Song
Orchid embers fall, the screen dark red banana. I dreamed of the day when the plums were ripe in the south of the river, and the night boat blew its flute in the rain. The bridge by the post.
Butterfly Lovers' Flower - Dreaming of Jiangnan Smoke and Water Road
9Song Dynasty: Yan Guidao
Dreaming of Jiangnan Smoke and Water Road, traveled all over the Jiangnan, do not meet with the departed. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
I want to finish the book of this love, floating geese and sinking fish, the end of no evidence. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
10 Shengchaizi - Guanshan soul dream long
Song Dynasty: Yan Qi Dao
Guanshan soul dream long, fish and geese sound dust less. The poor green sideburns, only for the love of old.
The dream of returning to the blue window, said with everyone to say.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long journey.
The dream is to sacrifice the heroes in the heavenly mansion,
The wings and feathers are competing in the battle of strategy and tactics.
The world's most important and most important city is the city of the moon, and the world's most important city is the city of the moon.
The first time I saw the movie, I was so happy to see it.
Is it the girl you're after?
For you, I traveled through time and space
From the vast poetry of ancient times, I picked up the best lines about dreams
For you, I traveled through mountains and rivers
From the sea of modern songs, I picked up the rhythms of dreams
For you, I even put on Sherlock Holmes's mysterious coat
To play out the wise and courageous, the witty and delightful dream fun
This should be That should do it!
The sky knows that I remember his person, so that to the earth in the dream to see Er, my friend, if you still can not find the words, I can not help, I can not think of it, sorry!