1. Poems about fantasy
1. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. Qin Guan's "Huanxi Sand"
2. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. My pockets are getting wider and I don't regret it anymore, I feel haggard because of the beauty. Acacia in one place, sorrow in two places Li Qingzhao's "One Cut Plum"
3. This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, a lonely road Then it spread to both ends. "Fu Farewell" by Zheng Chouyu
4. This time, how can the word "chou" be so good? Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"
5. Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Li Si"
6. If there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang·Qin Song"
7. It is dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain. Lu You's "Businessman"
8. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard for Yi. "Feng Qiwu" by Liu Yong
9. A piece of spring sorrow, gradually blowing and rising, just like spring clouds. Jiang Chunlin's "Green on the Willows"
10. Idle sorrow is the most painful. Don't go and lean on the fence, the setting sun is setting, and the smoke of the willows will break your heart. "Touching Fish" by Xin Qiji
11. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Li Yu's "Poppy"
12. Heaven is eternal and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. The night has passed, and the light in the east window has not been turned off. Song Dynasty Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"
13. It is difficult to cut off thousands of strands of sorrow. Jiang Kui's "Changting Pavilion with Complaint"
14. The thin figure is self-pitying in the autumn water, you must pity me and I pity you. "Resentment"
15. It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but where does spring return, he does not know how to bring sorrow away. Xin Qiji's "Wish Yingtai is Near"
16. How much leisure and sorrow are there. The river is full of smoke and clouds, the city is full of flying catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy. "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu 2. Ancient poems containing fantasy
1: The bright moon is so bright, it shines on my bed curtain. - "Nineteen Ancient Poems" 2: The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world*** At this time. - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" 3: I didn't know the moon when I was young, and I called it a white jade plate. I also suspected that the Yao mirror was flying in the blue clouds. - Li Bai's "Gu Lang Yue Xing" 4: The dew is white tonight, and the moon is white. It is the hometown of Ming Dynasty. - Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalling My Brother" 5: I hope that people will live forever, thousands of miles away from the beauty of the moon. - Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" 6: The tide of the spring river reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. The waves follow thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the Spring River. - Zhang Ruoxu, "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" 7: The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me again? - Wang Anshi 8: Look up at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown .--Li Bai 9: The moon sets and the crows cry, and the sky is filled with frost.--Zhang Ji. 3. Ancient poems expressing imagination
Wangyue
Du Fu
How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
Ode to the Willow
He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th
Wang Wei
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
Song of Mount Tai
[Southern Dynasties] Xie Lingyun
Tai Zong showed off Weiyue, and Cui Xi stabbed the sky.
The Qi'ai is so steep that it often moves when it touches the rocks.
Climb the altar of worship, descend to Zen and hide in awe.
Shi Wen He Ton Ai, Mingtang Secret Spirit Chapter.
Liang Fu’s Journey to Mount Tai
[Three Kingdoms] Cao Zhi
There are different atmospheres in all directions, and there are different winds and rains in thousands of miles.
The story goes that the people living on the border live in the grass.
My wife is like an animal, walking and stopping depending on the forest.
Chaimen is depressed, but foxes and rabbits are soaring in my world.
Song of Mount Tai
[Jin] Lu Ji
How high Mount Tai is, so far away is the heaven.
The sky is far away, and the clouds are thick and dark.
Liang’s father also had a pavilion, and there was also a pavilion in Haoli.
The quiet cens attracts thousands of ghosts, and the divine room gathers hundreds of spirits.
Long chants are heard on the side of Mount Tai, with impassioned voices.
Song of Mount Tai
[Jin] Xie Daoyun
The mountains in the east of Mount E are high, and their beauty reaches the sky.
The empty characters in the middle of the rock are lonely and mysterious.
If you are not a craftsman, you are not a craftsman. It is natural to be old.
What does the instrument look like? So I was asked to move again and again.
The word "death will last forever" can last for a long time.
Poems about Four Sorrows (Excerpt)
[Han] Zhang Heng
My thoughts are in Mount Tai, and it is difficult to follow Liang's father.
Turning sideways and looking eastward, Han was in tears. The beauty gave me a golden sword,
How can I repay Yingqiong Yao? The road is far away, so don't rely on peace and quiet.
What is the meaning of being worried and troubled?
Traveling to Mount Tai
[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
Laugh at me for learning immortality late,
My beauty is withered in my time.
Hesitating and suddenly disappearing,
It is so vast that it is hard to catch up.
Yao Nai
The man is proud of his Qiao Yue body,
The sea in his chest is bright.
p> Imagine the gold and silver platform,
The sky gate roars,
The breeze comes from thousands of miles away.
Li Bai
Looking at the sun at ordinary times,
raising his hand to open the cloud pass.
The spirit is flying in all directions,
as if it were between heaven and earth. 4. Looking for ancient poems about dreams
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Chapter 1: Poems About Ideals Poems About Ideals The old man is helpless, but his ambition is thousands of miles. In his old age, the martyr is full of ambition. When you reach the top, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. , The old man is in trouble, and his ambition is thousands of miles; the martyr's twilight years are full of ambition. (Wei Cao Cao's "The Turtle is Longevity") 2. A horse can't take ten steps with one leap; a horse can drive ten times, but the merit lies in perseverance. (Xun Kuang's "Encouragement to Learning" in the Warring States Period) 3. One penny a day is worth a thousand dollars a thousand days; wood is broken by a rope, and a drop of water penetrates a stone. (Song Luo Dajing "Helin Jade Dew") 4. For nine people, the success falls short. (Huainanzi by Liu An of the Han Dynasty) 5. Where there is sincerity, gold and stone will be opened. (Book of the Later Han Dynasty by Fan Ye of the Southern Dynasty Song Dynasty) 6. If you want to see a thousand miles away, reach a higher level. ("Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty) 7. Nothing in the world is difficult, only for those who are determined; nothing is easy, only for those who are careless. (Qing Yuan Mei's "Suiyuan Poems") 8. If you have ambitions, you will not grow old, but if you have no ambitions, you will live a hundred years in vain. (Qing Shi Yukun's "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness") 9. Worry and labor can rejuvenate a country, and leisure can destroy one's life. ("New History of the Five Dynasties? Preface to the Biography of Lingguan" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty) 10. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Lai Yizheng's "Thousands of Seven-Character Couplets") will be at the top of the mountain, with a panoramic view of the mountains. The nine-story platform starts from tired soil; a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. (Spring and Autumn Period Laozi's "Tao Te Ching") 2. If Sanyu is not polished, it will not become an article; if a gentleman does not learn, it will not become his virtue. (Han Bangu's "Book of Han") 3. If you can't do it, learn it; if you don't know it, ask it; even if you know it, you must give in, and then you will know it. (Han Han Ying's "Han Shi Wai Zhuan") 4. Read it a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent to you. "Guo Zhi") Chen Shou "San (Jin 5). Be tireless in learning and tireless in teaching. ("The Analects") 6. Accumulating soil becomes a mountain, accumulating water becomes a sea. (Warring States Period Xun Kuang "Ruxiao") 7. If you want kung fu Deep, the iron pestle is ground into a needle ("Shu Zhong Guang Ji" by Cao Xuequan of the Ming Dynasty) 8. Reading through thousands of volumes, writing is like a spirit (Twenty-two Rhymes from Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) 9. Wei 5. Expresses imagination. Ancient poems
Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Liu Farewell (a work of farewell to the Dukes of Donglu)
Li Bai
Haike talks about Yingzhou, and it is difficult to find letters in the dim sea.
The Yue people are talking about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and clear.
Tianmu extends to the sky, and the power of the five mountains covers Chicheng. Eight thousand feet, I want to fall to the southeast.
I want to fly to the mirror lake and the moon all night long.
The lake moon shines on me and sends me to Yan River.
Xie Gong's residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling with the cries of apes.
Wearing Xie Gong's sandals, we climb up the Qingyun Staircase.
Halfway up, we can see the sea. On the same day, I heard chickens in the air.
The path around thousands of rocks is uncertain, and the flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The roaring of bears and dragons in Yinyan Spring, and the sound of chestnut trees in the deep forest are shocking.
The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is sluggish and full of smoke.
The mountains are shattered by thunderbolts.
The stone fan in the cave is in the middle. Open.
The blue sky is endless, the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform.
The wind is like a horse, and the kings of clouds are coming and going.
The tigers and drums are playing, and the luan is returning to the car, and the immortals are standing in rows like hemp.
Suddenly the soul is palpitating, and I suddenly start to sigh.
The pillow mat of time has lost its everlasting haze.
The same is true for worldly pleasures. In ancient times, everything flows eastward.
When will you return when you leave? Leave the white deer among the green cliffs, and you must go there. Riding to visit famous mountains.
An Neng is able to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy.
"The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who the thin leaves are." Cut out, the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
" (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")
The poet associates the drooping and graceful willow branches with the green ribbon. He uses clever metaphors to create a novel image with a unique romantic color, which changes the expression of willow. The symbolic meaning of separation.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my loved ones even more during the holidays.
I know that when my brothers climb high, there is only one missing person.
< p> In Wang Wei's "Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th", he imagines that the brothers discovered that one of them was missing while planting dogwood on the mountain, expressing the poet's longing for his brothers. 6. Ancient poems expressing imaginationSleepwalking in Heaven's Farewell (Part 1: Farewell to the Lords of Donglu) Li Bai was visiting Yingzhou, the misty waves were dim and it was hard to find a letter.
The people in Yue were talking about Heaven's Mother, and the clouds were bright and clear, and the sky was still visible. It stretches toward the sky, and the five mountains cover Chicheng.
The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, and I want to fall to the southeast because of my dream of Wuyue, and fly across the Jinghu Moon in one night. > The moon in the lake shines on my shadow, sending me to the Yan River. The place where Xie Gong stayed is still there, and the clear water is rippling and the apes are crying.
Wearing Xie Gong’s clogs, I can see the sea and the sun halfway up the ladder. , the sky is full of chickens.
The path around thousands of rocks is uncertain, and the flowers and rocks are suddenly dim. The sky is green with the hope of rain, and the water is sluggish with smoke. The sky is covered with thunder, and the mountains are shattered. .
The wind is like a horse, and the kings of clouds are coming and going. The palpitations startle, and the long sighs arise. I just feel that the pillow I have always lost is the mist.
The same is true for the pleasures in the world. In the past, everything will flow eastward, and let go. Between the white deer and the green cliffs, I must ride to visit the famous mountains.
An Neng can destroy his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy. "The jasper is as tall as a tree, and there are thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down."
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. " (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow") The poet associates the drooping and graceful willow branches with the green ribbon, and uses clever metaphors to create a novel and romantic image, changing the symbolic meaning of willows to express separation.
I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives even more during the festive season. I know that my brothers are climbing to the heights, and there is only one missing person planting dogwoods. It expresses the poet's longing for his brothers by imagining that one of them is missing while planting dogwood on the mountain. 7. Beg on your knees
Sleepwalking Tianmu Yin Farewell
Li Bai
Haike talks about Yingzhou, and it is hard to find a letter in the misty waves.
The Yue people talk about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and clear.
Tianmu stretches across the sky. , The five mountains cover Chicheng.
The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, and it is about to fall to the southeast.
I want to fly across the Jinghu Moon in one night. p>
The moonlight on the lake shines on my shadow, sending me to the Yan River.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today. The green water is rippling and the apes are crowing. I am wearing Xie Gong’s sandals and climbing the Qingyun Staircase.
You can see the sea and the sun halfway, and you can hear chickens in the sky.
Thousands of rocks are twisting and turning, and the flowers are leaning against the rocks.
The roar of bears and the roar of dragons. In Yinyan Spring, the deep forest is full of shock.
The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is wet with smoke.
The mountains are broken by thunderbolts.
< p> The stone fan in the cave sky is openThe blue sky is vast and bottomless, the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform
Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, the king of clouds. People come and go one after another.
The tigers and drums are playing, and the luan is returning to the car. The immortals are standing in rows like hemp.
Suddenly the soul is shaking with fear, and they are startled and sigh.
Only the pillow of sleep has lost the haze that always comes.
The same is true for pleasure in the world.
When will you come back when you are gone? Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as possible.
An Neng can bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy!
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