What are the poems that "I can't sleep because I'm too worried"?

1, Yueming, take care of my bed.

Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Said by: Han Anonymous "When is the Bright Moon".

The bright moon is so bright that it lights up my bed. I was so sad that I couldn't sleep, so I put on my clothes and wandered around the house.

2. My white hair accelerates my aging, just like the pale beam that ends the old year.

Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.

From: Tang Meng Haoran's Return to Zhongnanshan at the End of the Year. ?

The frequent appearance of white hair makes people get old, and the arrival of spring forces the old year to pass away. I can't sleep, because I am full of sadness, and the window of the moonlight pine forest is empty.

3, can't sleep at night, sit up and play the piano.

Thin curtains look at the bright moon, and the breeze blows on the chest.

From: Ruan Ji, Wei and Jin Dynasties, "Eighty-two Poems on Huai (I)".

Can't sleep at night, get up and sit and play the piano. The moonlight shines on the thin curtains, and the breeze blows my skirt.

4, the hotel is cold and sleepless, and the guest's heart turns sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

From: Tang Gaoshi's Night Walk.

I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist? People in my hometown must be thinking of me thousands of miles away tonight. My temple has turned gray, and tomorrow is a new year.

5, the lonely village does not mourn for itself, but still thinks about the country.

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.

Said by: Song Luyou, The Storm of November 4th.

I lay flat in the lonely and desolate country, not feeling sorry for my situation, but thinking about defending the country. As night was coming, I was lying in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain. I dreamt in a daze that I rode an armored war horse across the frozen river.