1. Poems describing beautiful dreams
Wang Wei's "Lu Chai": No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.
Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": There are hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood and red calyxes in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and they are opening and closing one after another.
Wang Wei's "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn": After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.
Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate. The pheasants are flying and the wheat seedlings are showing, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. That is to say, this envy of leisure and relaxation, the song of sadness has faded away.
Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing": The male's voice is cheerful and the female's face is pleasant, and people don't complain when they say goodbye. Although it is hot in May, the wheat wind is clear, and the sound of cars is buzzing on the eaves. Wild silkworms make cocoons that no one can take, and moths flutter among the leaves. When the wheat is harvested and the silk is on the axis, the officials know enough to lose. Don't look forward to the entrance to get back on your body, and don't sell yellow calves to the city. The Tian family's food and clothing are not rich, and they are happy when they don't see the county gate!
Zhang Ji's "Old Song of the Wild": The poor old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. The seedlings were so sparse and taxed that they could not be eaten, so they were imported into official warehouses and turned into soil. At the end of the year, people are hoeing and plowing in an empty room, and calling their children to climb mountains to harvest acorns. Xijiang Jia Ke has hundreds of dendrobium trees, and the dogs raised in the boat will eat meat.
Nie Yizhong's "Shangtian Family": Sell new silk in February and sell new grain in May. Healing the sores in front of the eyes, but cutting out the flesh in the heart. I wish the king’s heart to turn into a candle of light. If you don’t take care of the Qiluo Banquet, you will take the light of the escape house.
Wei Yingwu's "Guan Tian Jia": A light rain brings new flowers, and a thunder startles the insects. The Tian family was free for a few days, and farming began. The young and strong are all in the wild, and the fields and gardens are also in order. Jing Changyan came back and drank water from Duxi Stream. Hungry people do not suffer from it, and nourishment brings joy. There is no storage in the warehouse, and the corvee is still there. Those who are ashamed and do not cultivate will be rewarded with food and money.
Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountains": The husband defended Pengmao because of the soldiers, and his linen clothes and temples were scorched. Even if the mulberry trees are abandoned, they still pay taxes, and the fields are desolate, but they still need to collect seedlings. Sometimes you pick wild vegetables and roots and cook them, and spin the firewood with leaves to cook. No matter how deep the mountain is, there should be no way to avoid the corvee.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate. The pheasants and robins are showing off the wheat seedlings, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. That is to say, this envy of leisure and relaxation fades away with sadness.
Wang Wei's "Spring Pastoral": Spring doves are chirping in the house, and apricot blossoms are white beside the trees. Holding an ax to cut down distant poplars, hoeing spring veins. Returning swallows know the old nest, and old people see the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.
Meng Haoran's "Visiting an Old Friend's Village": An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
Du Fu's "Sui Yan Xing": The clouds are falling and the north wind is blowing, and the Xiaoxiang Dongting is covered with white snow. When the weather is cold and the fishnets are frozen, don't shoot wild geese and sing with mulberry bows. Last year, rice was expensive for the army, but this year, rice is cheap, which greatly hurts farmers. High-powered officials are tired of wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people value fish but not birds, so don't kill Nan Feihong in vain. I heard that men and women are flirting with each other everywhere, cutting off kindness and forbearing love, but returning rent and mediocrity. In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are allowed. Carving clay is the easiest to get, and if your likes and dislikes don't match your appearance, you will be confused. The horns are blown on the city walls of all nations, when will this sad song end?
Wen Tingyun's "Song of Burning": Standing up and looking at Nanshan, the mountains and fields are burning. The reddish sunset seems to be extinguished, and the short flames are connected again. Drifting towards the rock, slowly reaching the green wall. When the wind blows away, the red eaves shine from a distance. The neighbor next door can speak clearly, and he can't help but sigh. He said that the Chu country was more customary, and burning rice was called "Haotian". Bean sprouts and insects are swarming, and the flowers on the fence serve as houses. The pigs return to their pens in the abandoned stacks, and the chickens peck at the millet in the square. The New Year brings rain and clear weather, and the sound of racing is everywhere. Hold the money and ask for fortune-telling, and knock on the tiles to hear the sound in the forest. The divination on the mountain was revealed, and he came back under the mulberry jujube tree. Blow the fire to the white grass, and the sickle on your waist reflects the sugarcane. The wind drives away the mist of oak leaves, and the oak trees connect the mountains. The stars are shining outside the clouds, and the flying embers are falling in front of the steps. She groaned and sneezed on her back, and the crow girl cursed for a prosperous life. Who would have thought that the green beauty would be used as official tax?
Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany (1)": The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse, and the white cauliflower flowers are sparse. No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons (2)": Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
Breaking the trap----Yan Shu
The swallows come at the Spring Society, and the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival.
There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves.
The sun is long and the flying catkins are light.
The girl from the east neighbor smiles cleverly and greets her on the mulberry picking path.
I wonder if I had a good sleep last night because I won the grass fight today.
Smiling comes from both faces. 2. What are the poems about dreams?
The ancient poems about "dreams" include the following:
"Autumn Poems"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.
"Rewarding Lotte Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou"
Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
The desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, abandoned for twenty-three years.
Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
Listen to a song of Junge today, and just have a glass of wine to keep your spirits up.
"Two Poems of Indignation"
Lu You, Song Dynasty
White-haired Xiao Xiao lies in the middle of the lake, relying only on heaven and earth to judge his loyalty.
The poor and poor Su Wu has been eating for a long time, and his teeth are empty when he is worried and angry.
The drizzle falls on Shanglin Garden in spring, and the ruins of Luoyang Palace fall under the moonlit night.
Even if your ambition is not old enough, you will still be a ghost hero when you die.
In the mirror, my temples are faded by the passage of time, but my heart is still as good as a pill.
It is too late to give up the test of military uniforms, and the grief and anger are still fighting for the cold sword.
After ten years of garrisoning Bo, we have a grand plan to fight against Gaolan thousands of miles away.
Guanhe has been full of things since ancient times, but who would have thought that it would just happen now?
"Bamboo and Stone"
Zheng Banqiao, Qing Dynasty
He insists on not letting go of the green mountains, and his roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
"Xuyi Xing" Liu Guo of the Southern Song Dynasty
Why not surrender to the general at night and persuade him to march on the saddle and whip the barbarians?
The sea can be filled and the mountains can be moved, and a man's ambition should be like this. 3. Verses about wishes
I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles away.
--- Su Shi's "Water Melodies Songtou. When will the bright moon come" It's a sunny day, and the red makeup is especially enchanting. ---Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun."
Snow" There are tens of thousands of vast buildings, which shelter the poor people all over the world. --- Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" Sometimes the wind breaks through the waves, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea. ---Li Bai's "Jinjinjiu" The old man is full of ambition and aims for a thousand miles.
The martyrs are full of ambition in their old age. --Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" It's time to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
"Man Jiang Hong" - Yue Fei "Shi'er" - Lu You When I died, I knew that everything would be in vain, but the sadness was not the same as that of Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the day for the Central Plains, and he did not Don't forget to inform Naiweng of family sacrifices. Li Bai - "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message." When the poplar flowers have fallen, his son Gui cries, and he hears that the dragon on the road has passed the Five Streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night. Du Fu----"Wang Yue" How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village" Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of wax wine and has plenty of chickens and dolphins for visitors during good years.
There is no way out in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers. The flutes and drums follow the Spring Club, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains.
From now on, if you can take advantage of the moonlight leisurely, you can knock on the door all the time and night with your stick. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars all around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. Li He's "Yanmen Prefect's Journey" Dark clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light opened towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night is purple. A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Report your favor on the golden platform, and guide the jade dragon to die for you. Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip to the east and point to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers. Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin.
I mean to say goodbye to you. We are both official travelers. There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors even though we are far apart. Inaction is on the crossroads, and the sons and daughters are wearing towels Wang Wan "Under the Cibeigu Mountain" The guest travels outside the green mountains, and the boat is in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.
Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang. "The Book of Songs" 1. "Guan Ju" Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. There are various water plants flowing left and right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right.
A graceful lady, a friend of the piano and the sesquito. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides.
A graceful lady, played with bells and drums. 2. "Jianjia" Jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked.
Traveling back from it, you will find it in the middle of the water. There are luxuriant coriander trees and white dew. The so-called beauty is on the water.
Follow it back and forth, but the road is blocked and you can advance. When I trace the journey back, I find myself floating in the water. When I pick the bamboo and bamboo, the white dew is still there.
The so-called beauty is in the river. Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right.
If you follow it, you will be swimming in the water. Xin Qiji "Nanxiangzi?" "There are feelings in Guting, north of Dengjingkou" Where can I see China? Beigu Tower is full of scenery.
How many things have happened through the ages? long. The Yangtze River is endless.
The young man Wan Dou sat down and broke off the war in the southeast. Who is the rival of the world's heroes? Cao Liu.
Giving birth to a son should be like Sun Zhongmou's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" - Wen Tianxiang. After a hard encounter, only a few stars fall around in the fight. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs, and the rain hits the rafters.
I am afraid of being alone on the beach, I am sighing for being alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history! "Walking in the Army" - Wang Changling The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. "Out of the Fortress" - Wang Changling The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains. "Searching to conquer the Manchu barbarians from Guazhou to Jinling" - Zheng Chenggong. Zhensu came to the river and vowed to destroy the Hu, and his army of ten thousand engulfed Wu.
Try to watch the Tianqian Throwing Whip Crossing. If you don’t believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhu! Expressing lofty ideals and ambitions cannot be realized. A summary of famous lines from ancient poetry: Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still reach the west, so don't sing the yellow chicken with white hair. He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
The old man is still ambitious, but his ambition is to reach a thousand miles; the martyr is still ambitious in his old age. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to relieve the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun.
A glass of wine can spread thousands of miles across the country. The swallows have no plan to return, and the Qiang pipes are covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people. The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people.
I want the fish, and I want the bear's paw. You cannot have both, and you would give up the fish and take the bear's paw. Life is what I want; righteousness is also what I want. You cannot have both, and you must sacrifice life for righteousness.
Therefore, when Heaven is about to entrust you with a great responsibility, you must first strain your mind and will, strain your muscles and bones, starve your body and skin, deplete your body, and mess up your actions. Therefore, tempting your heart and forbearance will benefit you. Can't. If you enter, you will be unable to control the people at home, if you leave, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will be permanently destroyed.
To be close to virtuous ministers, and to be far away from virtuous ministers, is why the early Han Dynasty prospered; to be close to villains, to be distant to virtuous ministers, is why the later Han Dynasty declined. Gou lives his life in troubled times and does not seek to learn and reach the princes.
Sauvignon Blanc (Nalan Xingde) A journey away from the mountains, a journey away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents of lights at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
"Mid-Autumn Festival" (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's soul rose up in the sky, and the fairy music in the clouds was silent; the autumn colors were equally full, and accompanied the clouds for thousands of miles; the cunning rabbit fell from the sky, and the monster toads rested Live in front of you; Lingcha made an appointment to join hands, and wait until the Milky Way is completely clear. "Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the clear cold. The silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night will not be good in this life. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
Zhang Jiuling The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this moment. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night! When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. 4. Ancient poems about wishes
1. "A Journey to Silkworm Valley"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
There are thousands of cities in the world, but there is no city without armored soldiers. !
How can we cast armor to make farm implements and use cattle to plow an inch of uncultivated land?
The oxen plowed the land, and the silkworms also grew.
The indefatigable martyrs burst into tears, and the men and women walked on silk and sang again.
Vernacular translation
There are thousands of cities in all regions of the world, and not one of them is without armor and weapons! How can armor and weapons be forged into agricultural tools so that every inch of land can be cultivated? If this can be done, the cattle will be used to their full potential, and the sericulture industry will be successful; there will no longer be a need for soldiers to shed tears. At that time, the whole society, with men farming and women weaving, living and working in peace and contentment, and people walking and singing at the same time, how wonderful it would be!
Creation background
This poem was probably written between the first year of Dali (766) and the fourth year of Dali (769). The exact date is difficult to determine. There are different opinions. At this time, the Anshi Rebellion had basically been extinguished, so Du Fu hoped that the war would stop as soon as possible so that the soldiers could disarm and return to their fields, which reflected the wishes of the people at that time.
2. "Crossing the Fortress"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The bright moon of Qin Dynasty and the Pass of Han Dynasty, the people who have marched thousands of miles have not returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
Vernacular translation
It is still the bright moon and border gates of the Qin and Han Dynasties, but now there are many soldiers who have gone thousands of miles away and never returned.
If Dragon City's flying general Wei Qing was still here, he would definitely not let the enemy's iron hoofs step through Yinshan Mountain.
Creative background
"Out of the Fortress" was written by Wang Changling when he went to the Western Regions in his early years. The era in which Wang Changling lived was at the height of the Tang Dynasty. During this period, the Tang Dynasty won many victories in foreign wars. The works of frontier poets often reflected an impassioned and upward spirit and a strong self-confidence in defeating the enemy. At the same time, frequent frontier fortress wars have also overwhelmed the people and yearned for peace. "Out of the Fortress" reflects the people's desire for peace.
3. "Book of Anger"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
When I was young, I knew that things were difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.
The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.
I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that my hair would be empty, but my hair was already faded in the mirror.
If you are a master and have a true reputation in the world, who can compare with you in a thousand years!
Vernacular translation:
When I was young, I determined to make the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, but I never imagined that it would be so difficult.
I often look north to the land of the Central Plains, and my blood boils with passion and my resentment is like a mountain.
I remember beating up the Jin soldiers at Guazhou Crossing, and flying warships on a snowy night. In the autumn wind, the horses galloped freely, and the good news of regaining Dashan Pass came frequently.
I remember when I compared myself to the Great Wall and had great ambitions to eliminate border troubles for my motherland. Nowadays, my hair is as frosty as my hair on my temples, and my hopes for the Northern Expedition and recovery are all empty talk.
People can’t help but remember Zhuge Kongming. His reputation as a master is truly worthy of his reputation. Who could be like Zhuge Liang who dedicated his life and led the three armies to restore the Han Dynasty and conquer the Central Plains!
Creation background
It was written when Chunlu visited his hometown of Shanyin in the thirteenth year of Chunxi (1186), the reign of Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty. Lu You was sixty-one years old at that time, which was an age when time had not waited for me. However, the poet was deposed and had been dismissed from office for six years. He was living in seclusion in his hometown with an empty title. Thinking of the broken mountains and rivers, the Central Plains not being taken over and "there is no battlefield to serve the country," and feeling that the world is so difficult, the villain harms the country and "the scholar has no place to serve alone", so the poet burst out with anger.
4. Illness arouses my love for books
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The bones of the disease are torn apart and the hair is wide, and the lonely minister travels thousands of miles away from the river.
I dare not forget to worry about my country despite my humble position. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed.
The gods of heaven and earth support the temple, and the elders of Beijing look forward to peace.
One table from the beginning can connect the present and the past, and you can turn on the light in the middle of the night to take a closer look.
Vernacular translation
The patient was so weak and thin that the gauze hat on his head seemed to be too wide. He was living alone by the river in Chengdu, thousands of miles away.
Although his position is low, he never dares to forget to worry about national affairs. However, if he wants to realize the ideal of reunification, the coffin can only be finalized after his death.
I hope that the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country and the country. The people in the north are looking forward to the monarch day and night to personally recover the lost rivers and mountains.
The spirit of loyalty and righteousness in Zhuge Kongming's handed down work "Chu Shi Biao" will last forever. If you can't sleep late at night, let's read it carefully.
Creation background
"Sickness arose from Shu" was written in April of the third year of Chunxi reign of Emperor Xiaozong of the Song Dynasty (1176), when Lu You was fifty-two years old. After being dismissed from office, he was ill for more than 20 days and moved to Huanhua Village in the southwest of Chengdu. After recovering from the illness, he was still worried about the country. In order to express his determination to imitate Zhuge Liang's Northern Expedition and unify China, he stayed up late at night reading "Shi Shi Biao", swiping his pen and ink, Write this poem.
5. Reward Liu Hezhou Opera with gifts
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Seven new plum blossoms were planted by the pond, and they will be inspected when they are in bloom.
Don’t be afraid of the jealousy of Cheung Chau peaches and plums, this year will be a good year for you.
Vernacular translation
Seven plum trees have just been planted by the flower pond. I will check them again when they bloom.
Don’t be afraid of the jealousy of Cheung Chau’s peaches and plums. This year you must express your beauty for me.
Creative background
This poem about plum blossoms was written in the second year of Emperor Jingzong's reign (826) when the poet was appointed governor of Suzhou. It was a gift to Liu Yuxi. At that time, the government was corrupt and the poet was repeatedly suppressed in the government, which made him feel very painful. This poem is more or less a reflection of his inner self. 5. What are the poems that express good wishes
1. "Sending Japanese Monks to Honor the Dragon to Return"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
Fusang is already in sight In the middle, my home is farther east than Fusang.
I will go with my teacher to see who will arrive, a boat with a bright moon and a sail with wind.
2. "Xin'an as a gift on behalf of my father"
Ming Dynasty: Lu Juan
The willows in the Jin Pavilion are green, and the people are half drunk with Dongfeng wine.
Ten thousand falling flowers and one leaf of the boat will carry the spring scenery across the south of the Yangtze River.
3. "Send off Wang Dachangling to Jiangning"
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
He drank in silence and sent you off sadly.
It was not used in the Ming Dynasty, so the white-headed disciple was writing.
Zeguo has only one official position, and its waves are thousands of miles away.
A group of princes filled the sky, and I went to the Huai River alone.
My old home was in Fuchunzhu, and I remembered Wojiang Tower.
I heard that you wanted to travel, and you often looked south to Xuzhou.
The door is closed alone in the back alley, and the house is quiet under the cold light.
The north wind is blowing light snow, and I am willing to sleep together with my quilt.
When you arrived at Jingkou, it was the peach blossom season.
There is so much excitement in the boat, and there are many new poems on the lake.
It’s not too late for the yellow swan to raise its wings even though it’s hidden deep inside.
Cherish your Qingyunqi and work hard to make more meals.
4. "Send off General Li to Dingzhou/Send off General Peng"
Tang Dynasty: Lang Shiyuan
A flying general of Han Dynasty with two banners, and a military commander of thousands of miles. The spring scenery is approaching and the yellow clouds are coming out of Saiduo.
The drum and the rhinoceros are extremely sad in the desert, and the beacon garrison is separated by the long river. Don't break the Yinshan Road, the genius has invited you to make peace.
5. "Send Confucius Chao's father to thank him for his illness and return to Jiangdong and present it to Li Bai"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Chao's father turned around and refused to stay, so he headed east. Entering the sea with smoke.
The scroll of poetry remains between heaven and earth, and the fishing rod is about to brush against the coral tree.
Deep in the mountains, dragons and snakes are far away in Daze, and the scenery is dark and dark in the cold spring fields.
Penglai Weaver Girl returns to the cloud chariot, pointing out that nothingness is the way back.
Since you have immortal bones in your body, the world will know why.
Xijun only wants to die in misery, how can wealth be revealed?
Cai Houjing was full of ideas, so he bought wine before clearing the night.
After playing the piano, the melancholy moonlight shines on the table: "How old was it when you sent me the book in the air?
I went to the south to find Li Bai at Yu's cave, and the Taoist asked how he was doing now!" 6. About "wishes" What are some good words, sentences and paragraphs
1. Dreams are the thoughts of the soul and our secret true feelings. Truman Capote
2. Dreams can become reality as long as they last. Aren’t we just living in a dream? Tennyson
3. Dreams become sacred once they are acted upon. A. Ann Proctor
4. All activists are dreamers. Jen Harnick
5. The most painful thing in life is waking up from a dream and having no way out. The dreamer is happy; if he cannot see the way to go, the most important thing is not to wake him up. Lu Xun
6. The shortcoming of dreamers is that they are afraid of fate. Phillips
7. Dreamers live long, while doers live short. John O'Reilly
8. Dreams are always the opposite of reality. Wei Geli
9. Wishful thinking may not necessarily be consistent with the facts. Austria
10. The dream of youth is a true projection of the future. Unknown
A little poem about wishes
Wishes
The grass’s wish is to get out of the ground as soon as possible and decorate the earth with its green body.
The little flower’s wish is to bloom its petals early and dress up spring with its beautiful smile.
The little bird’s wish is to fly into the blue sky as soon as possible and spread its wings to fly.
My wish is to grow up as soon as possible and use my wisdom to build a home! 7. What are the beautiful poems about dreams
1. Once a dream is put into action, it will become sacred.
2. No heart will be hurt by pursuing your dreams. When you really want something, the entire universe will unite to help you achieve it.
3. The most painful thing in life is waking up from a dream and having no way out. The dreamer is happy; if he cannot see the way to go, the most important thing is not to wake him up.
4. If you have a dream and desire to start a band, here are some suggestions you may want to follow.
5. Work hard, the stars will be hidden deep in your soul; dream a distant dream, every dream will surpass your goal.
6. "Dream", believe in the power of the heart, and follow the glimmer of light to pursue that long-standing desire.
Singing softly, my blazing eyes met the pain that hit my face. In the long river of time that passed by, I had no regrets just because I chased it with all my strength.
7.dreams don't abandon a painstaking pursuit of the people, as long as you never stop pursuing, you will bathe in the brilliance of the dream. Pursue, and you will bask in the glory of your dreams.
8. if you doubt yourself, then indeed you stand on shaky ground. (ibsen, norwegian dramatist) If you doubt yourself, then indeed you stand on shaky ground. (Norwegian playwright Ibsen)
9. Dreams are the lighthouse in the distance, indicating the direction of progress; dreams are the sunshine after the snow, warming a heart; dreams are colorful bubbles, beautiful and easy to Pass away. 8. Good quotes about dreams (famous quotes)
What is a dream
What is a dream? It is a gorgeous, beautiful and everlasting spring flower. It is graceful and graceful, dancing with the wind, leaving a petite shadow in the moonlight.
What is the dream? It's a spring, a spring that flows endlessly. Zhu Xi once said: "Ask the canal how clear it is, because there is a source of living water." Therefore, it is said: Dreams are pure like springs, without any utilitarian color.
What is the dream? It is a high and dangerous mountain. Only by forging ahead with determination, striving unremittingly, and never stopping can we reach the highest and most beautiful peak.
What is the dream? It's a petrel. Soaring proudly on the sea of ??soul is a kind of beauty and positivity.
What is the dream? It is a crescent moon and a shortcoming. Not all dreams come true, disappointment and incompleteness are the majority of them. Because of this, we strive to make it perfect and without defects.
What is the dream? There are many, many mountains. After passing this one, there is another one. It is really like "entering the circle of thousands of mountains, and each mountain will let go of the mountain." However, we did not give up. We firmly believed that on the other side of the mountains, there was the sea. It is a vast and boundless sea.
What is the dream? It's a winding path. You will often take the right path, but as long as you control yourself, you will not go astray.
What is the dream? It is a ethereal and ethereal street market in the sky. Maybe it is ridiculous in itself and impossible to realize, but in the tender heart of a child, in front of an innocent and pure childlike heart, dreams are joy, happiness and beauty, and they are a kind of yearning.
What is the dream? Only we ourselves know, only we can experience it. Because on the road of life, it gives us many insights! 9. Ancient poems describing beautiful dreams
Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": Hibiscus flowers bloom at the end of the wood, and red calyx appears in the mountains.
There is no one in the stream, and they are opening and closing one after another. Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn": After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys.
The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree. The pheasants are flying and the wheat seedlings are showing, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse.
Tianfu came to hoe, and we met each other and talked to each other. That is to say, this envy of leisure and relaxation, the song of sadness has faded away.
Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing": The male voice is cheerful and the female face is cheerful, and people don't complain when they say goodbye. Although it is hot in May, the wheat wind is clear, and the sound of cars is buzzing on the eaves.
Wild silkworms make cocoons that no one can take, and autumn moths flutter among the leaves. When the wheat is harvested and the silk is on the axis, the officials know enough to lose.
Don’t look forward to the entrance to get back on your body, and don’t sell yellow calves to the city. The Tian family's food and clothing are not rich, and they are happy when they don't see the county gate! Zhang Ji's "Old Songs from the Wild": A poor old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.
The seedlings were so sparse and taxed that they could not be eaten, so they were imported into official warehouses and turned into soil. At the end of the year, people are hoeing and plowing in an empty room, and calling their children to climb mountains to harvest acorns.
Xijiang Jiake has hundreds of dendrobium trees, and the dogs raised in the boat grow to eat meat. Nie Yizhong's "Shangtian Family": Sell new silk in February and sell new grain in May.
Heal the sores in front of your eyes, but cut out the flesh in your heart. I wish the king’s heart to turn into a candle of light.
If you don’t illuminate the Qiluo Banquet, you will only illuminate the escape room. Wei Yingwu's "Guan Tian Jia": A light rain brings new flowers, and a thunder startles the insects.
The Tian family had a few days of leisure, and farming began. The young and strong are all in the wild, and the fields and gardens are also in order.
Jing Changyan came back and drank water from Duxi Stream. Hungry people do not suffer from it, and nourishment brings joy.
There is no storage in the warehouse, and the corvee is still there. Those who are ashamed and do not cultivate will be rewarded with food and money.
Du Xunhe's "The Widow in the Mountains": The husband defended Pengmao because of the soldiers, and his linen clothes and temples were scorched. Even if the mulberry trees are abandoned, they still pay taxes, and the fields are desolate, but they still need to collect seedlings.
From time to time, pick wild vegetables and roots and boil them, and spin them into firewood with leaves to cook. No matter how deep the mountain is, there should be no way to avoid the corvee.
Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate.
The pheasants and robins are showing off the wheat seedlings, and the silkworms are sleeping on the mulberry leaves. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.
This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away. Wang Wei's "Spring Pastoral": Spring doves are chirping in the house, and apricot blossoms are white beside the trees.
Holding an ax to cut down distant poplars, and hoeing spring veins. Returning swallows know the old nest, and old people see the new calendar.
When I came to the wine table, I was suddenly unable to control myself, and I felt melancholy as a traveler from afar. Meng Haoran's "Passing an Old Friend's Village": An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums. Du Fu's "Sui Yan Xing": Sui Yundu is full of north wind, Xiaoxiang Dongting is covered with white snow.
When the weather is cold and the fishnets are frozen, don’t shoot wild geese and sing with mulberry bows. Last year, rice was expensive for the army, but this year, rice is cheap, which greatly hurts farmers.
The high-powered officials are tired of wine and meat, and this generation is empty. Chu people value fish but not birds, so don't kill Nan Feihong in vain.
It is said that men and women are flirting with each other everywhere. In the past, money was used to catch private castings, but now lead, tin and bronze are allowed.
Carving clay is the easiest to get, if your likes and dislikes don’t match your appearance. The horns are blown on the city walls of all nations, when will this sad song end?
Wen Tingyun's "Song of Burning": Standing up and looking at Nanshan, the mountains and fields are burning. The reddish sunset seems to be extinguished, and the short flames are connected again.
Climbing towards the rock, slowly climbing the green wall. When the wind blows away, the red eaves shine from a distance.
The neighbor can speak clearly, and he can't help but sigh. He said that the Chu country was more customary, and burning rice was called "Haotian".
Bean sprouts and insects are proliferating, and the flowers on the fence serve as houses. The pigs return to their pens in the abandoned stacks, and the chickens peck at the millet in the square.
The New Year brings rain and clear weather, and the music of God is heard everywhere. Hold the money and ask for fortune-telling, and knock on the tiles to hear the sound in the forest.
I got the hexagram on the mountain and came back under the mulberry jujube tree. Blow the fire to the white grass, and the sickle on your waist reflects the sugarcane.
The wind drives away the smoke from the oak leaves, and the oak trees connect the mountains. The stars are shining outside the clouds, and the flying embers are falling in front of the steps.
Laying back and moaning and sneezing, the crow mother cursed for a prosperous life. Who would have thought that the green beauty would be used as official tax?
Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany (1)": The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse, and the white cauliflower flowers are sparse. No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons (2)": Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
Wang Wei's "Lu Chai": No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.