A poem expressing waking up from a dream

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! -Su Shi's "Huanxisha Youqiushui Qingquan Temple"

The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Drinking Dongpo at Night, Sobbing Up"

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter. -Yang Jiong's "Join the Army"

Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? ? There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory. -Li Bai's "Three Worlds Difficult to Walk"

I hope that the heavenly king will send a letter and I will be happy as soon as possible. -Song Jiang's "Man Jiang Hong Xi Yu Chongyang"

My Zhuang Xin didn't die at the same age. Even if I die, I can become a ghost wise man. -Lu You's Five Disgruntled Books, Part Two

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up. -Li Bai's "Nanling children don't go to Beijing"

Although young people don't like joining the army, I want to learn to volunteer for academic fame. -Zuyong's Wang Jimen

His Ziquan Palace has been occupied by clouds, because he will take the whole Yangzhou as his private territory. -Li Shangyin's Sui Palace

I was in my prime when I was young. I thought there was a pen on it. -Liu Kezhuang's "He Xinlang 9"