Poems about meeting in dreams

1. What are the poems that express meeting in dreams?

1. Meet in dreams, but the road is short. ——Lu Guimeng's "Giving Away"

Translation: The heart is once seen in a dream, but the road is forever and the dream is short.

2. Disturbing Mo Shangxin, I saw you in your dream. ——Jiao Ran's "Jiao Ran"

Translation: There are many disturbances in Mo Shang's heart, and I dream about it.

3. Liu once saw in his dream that Yuan Xianghua was missing. ——Bai Juyi's "Reflections on Returning Late"

Translation: Liu Zeng saw in his dream that Yuan Xiang was lost in front of the flowers.

4. Daozhou should feel far away once you go there, and you will miss the mountains thousands of miles away and see them in your dreams. ——Su Che's "Jiangzhou Zhousi Cheng Yongyi Pavilion"

Translation: Daozhou is too far away to respond, thousands of miles away, I saw the Acacia Mountain in my dream.

5. Unintentionally but seeing it in a dream, how could it be spread among millions of people. ——Li Xin's "Kuaao Collection"

Translation: Unintentionally, I saw it in my dream, somewhere among millions of people.

6. Liu Jinghua was sleepy and confused, and she saw butterflies thinking about orioles in her dreams. ——Shen Yu's "Shaw Poetry Dictionary"

Translation: Liu Huafang's heart is confused and frightened, and she sees butterflies and orioles in her dreams.

7. I suddenly saw the face of farewell in my dream, and I walked up to the high hall to speak before I finished speaking. ——Wusdao's "Poems of Ding Xiaozi"

Translation: I suddenly saw the parting face in my dream, and walked up to the high hall to say that it was not over yet.

8. I realize it only when I see green in my dream, so I also compose a green poem about my dream. ——Yang Ji's "Dream of Green Pavilion"

Translation: Only when I saw green in my dream did I realize that I should also compose a poem about dreaming of green. 2. What are the poems about "encounter"?

1. Haggard at the end of the world, old friends meet and the love remains the same.

"Beautiful Lips · Encountering Guan Wan on the Way" Song Dynasty: Zhao Yanduan

Haggard and distant, old friends meet and feel the same as before. How can we say farewell so suddenly?

I am a pedestrian, and I send pedestrians off. Worry has no basis. Where the cicadas are chirping, I look back at the setting sun.

Definition:

Having been wandering in a foreign country for many years, my heart is filled with sorrow and haggard. Old friends meet again, and the relationship between the two is still deep. We had just reunited and were about to separate again, how hasty it was, how could we bear to sing that sad song "Yangguan"! I was originally a wanderer, and now I have to send the wanderer away. The sorrow is boundless, the cicadas are wailing, looking back, the twilight is vast.

2. When we meet with laughter, we feel like we are surrounded by beautiful branches and jade trees, and the warm sun and bright rays are shining brightly.

"Worship the Stars and Moon: Gao Ping's Thoughts on Autumn" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

The night is urging the watch, the dust is exposed, and the moon is dark in the quiet house. Bamboo sill lights and windows reveal Qiuniang's courtyard. When we meet with smiles, we feel like we feel the branches of a jade tree, the warm sun and bright glow. The love of water orchid is always rare in life.

In the painting, the spring breeze of old acquaintance appears. Who knows, since I arrived at Yaotai. I am nostalgic for the rain and the warm clouds, and the bitter wind blows away the pain. I miss the wilderness and stay in the deserted house. The heavy doors are closed, and the insects sigh when the wall is defeated. Perseveringly, a wisp of lovesickness continues across the mountains and rivers.

Definition:

The night is deep, as if it is urging the dawn, and it is almost the third watch. The clear dew is like washing away dust, leaving the ground free of dust. The moonlight was quiet, and the alleys and secluded streets were filled with confusion. I saw the bamboo fence and the brightly lit small window again. This was her courtyard. She was happy that we could meet.

Her beauty is astonishing. Nestling next to me, I feel like I have seen a jade tree, like a warm sun, and like a gorgeous morning glow. Her eyes are as clear and moving as autumn water, gentle and elegant like an orchid. Such peerless beauty is rare in the world.

In the past, I had only seen her in paintings, and I had long been fascinated by her peerless beauty. I never thought that one day I would actually be with her. We have a deep affection for each other. Unfortunately, the impermanence of the world separates us, and I feel lonely in my heart. Now I am alone in the wilderness, quietly and quietly, with the door tightly closed. Only the autumn insects are repeating their sad songs. Helpless, my love for lovesickness cannot be cut off even though we are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

3. It is difficult for us to meet each other because of time, and it is difficult for people to be free due to their emotions.

"Youth" Tang Dynasty: Han Xie

The eyes and minds are not yet over, and they secretly make an appointment with Qin Lou. Time has passed and it is difficult for me to meet, and emotions make people unable to be free.

You will definitely find the fragrance covering your knees at a distant night. When you feel bored, you should scratch your head with jade. The cherry blossoms are withered, the pear blossoms are blooming, and the heart is broken and youth is full of sorrow.

Interpretation:

The two people had the same mind, and their love did not break up in the end, and they privately agreed to meet in the boudoir. But as fate had it, we didn't meet each other, and I became depressed unconsciously. During the long night, I must be dissatisfied with the fragrance that covers my knees. When I am bored, I should only fiddle with the hosta on my head. When the flowers on the cherry tree withered, the pear blossoms bloomed again. At this time, both of them were heartbroken and had nowhere to relieve themselves.

4. The parrot cup is too deep for you to complain. When you meet him, you know where he is.

"Die Lian Hua·The modern and ancient road of Orchid Pavilion in Yumiao" Song Dynasty: Lu You

The ancient road of Orchid Pavilion in Yumiao. A night of clear frost dyed all the trees by the lake. The parrot cup is so profound that you should not complain. When you meet him, you know where he is.

The passing years cannot be retained. The beauty in the mirror will eventually fade away. A sentence that Ding Ningjun will remember. Immortals must be made by idle people.

Interpretation:

There has been only one road leading to Yumiao and Lanting from ancient times to the present. A night of frost made the woods near the lake look dyed. Please don't say that the wine glass is too deep. This time we are apart and we don't know where we can meet again. Time flies, and the good years are hard to retain. The young face in the mirror will soon grow old. There is only one sentence to remember: "Only idle people can become gods."

5. In the past ten years, everything has been different, and Prime Minister Bai has tears all over his body.

"Encounter with Dong Wu Sheng" Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

In the past ten years, everything has been different, and Prime Minister Bai's body is filled with tears every time. When I grow old, I don’t know how beautiful flowers are. When I am messy, I only feel that I am drunk and passionate.

Spring is rare in poor alleys, but the moon shines brightest in wealthy families. And if you smile at a statue, you should be able to see the level of peace before it fades.

Definition:

In the past ten years, my life has been wandering like a duckweed, and my hair is covered with tears when I meet. When people are old, they don’t know the beauty of flowers. When they are in chaos, they only feel that wine is very sentimental. When you live in a poor alley, you suspect that there is less spring, but when you live in a luxurious mansion, you feel that the moon is the brightest. Let's laugh at this fine wine for now, and we should see peace in the world before it fades away. 3. Beautiful poems about encounters

The phrases are as follows:

Walking in the land of dreams

How many flowers fall in dreams

Rainbow in the night

I wish you sweet dreams, I wish you sweet dreams

Sweet dreams come true

Spring dreams happen, summer dreams are brilliant, autumn and winter dreams are well-hidden, this is called the dream of time.

Sleeping Beauty

The poem is as follows:

Ouyang Fu's sentence It has been the year of Mengsong since I left home.

Liu Haoxu's sentence: Returning to a dream is like spring water, lingering around my hometown.

Xue Ying's poem: The flowers stay in Yue, and the moon returns to Qin in dreams.

Duan Chengshi Sentence: The outbreak of lice prevents you from returning to your dreams, and the noise of insects breaks through the dawn.

Duan Chengshi's sentence: I think about the nectar in my dream, and I cherish the lamp in my words.

Sikong Tu Sentence: The ground is cool, the cranes are dreaming, the forest is quiet and the monks are solemn.

Zhao Gu's poem "The crane returns to Songdao and writes absolutely nothing, and the wind in Orange Island brings out the fragrance of dreams."

Xiong Jiao's poem: After waking up from a dream of being tired of listening to the singing of birds, I am swept away by the fall of flowers and the end of spring.

Meng Bin's sentence "The fairy bird returned to the sky and dreamed of it. The Qing Dynasty did not feel guilty about itself."

Zhang Zi's Dream Sentences: God knows that I remember this person, so that I can see him in my dreams.

Li Pin’s sentence: Just a five-character sentence will take a lifetime. ("Bei Meng Suoyan")

Li Yuan's sentence: Three glasses of wine for personnel matters, and a game of chess for the passing of time. ("Northern Dream Suoyan").

Li Jingrang’s sentence: One hundred thousand households in Chengdu are like a feather. (See "Bei Meng Suoyan")

Yang Juyuan's sentence "Three swords dreamed of Yizhou, and one arrow captured Liaocheng." (See "Chronicle" below).

Lu Zhao’s poem: You dream of the moonlight, and you recall the song of the Mid-Autumn Festival. (See "Yuezhou Prefecture Annals").

Han Xie's Three Recollections When I was sleeping, I was sleepy with spring dreams. The jade hairpin hangs down from the pillow.

Tan Yongzhi's sentence "The flowing water is familiar with the world, and the falling flowers and spring dreams are tired of the world's toil." ("Yi Monk")

Wu Bin's sentence Before leaving the Yuanlu guest, the dream soul arrived at the Partridge Village first. ("Ci Jie Mu")

Linghu Chu's Songs of Xianghe·Five poems on the march to the army Hu Feng was startled from thousands of miles away, and the fifth day of the Han Dynasty was brighter. Even if I dream of returning home, I still hear the sound of a blockage coming out.

Linghu Chu’s Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc. You are walking on the mountain, and I am dreaming in your boudoir. Thousands of jade chopsticks fell, and the silver bed was half empty.

Linghu Chu’s Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc. Sleeping on a beautiful mat in the spring, watching through the screen window at dawn. In the hazy dream, I am still at home in western Liaoning.

*** Miscellaneous Songs·Liu Che There is no one in the boudoir candle, but there is a dream soul in Luo Ping. The sound has been lost recently, and I look at the king's door all day long.

*** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Longevity Girl The clouds send rain to Guanxi, and the wind spreads to Weibei for autumn. The lonely lamp is like a guest's dream, and the cold pestle is causing homesickness.

*** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Da Yue Yue (Shang Tune) It is difficult to shed tears, but jade is easy to sell. The beauty goes with the bright moon, but the dream soul is far away.

Wang Ji wrote on the wall of the hotel: Last night the bottle was empty, now the urn is about to be opened. After interpreting the dream in a dream, he came to the restaurant.

Zhang Wenshou Da Yule It is difficult to shed tears, but jade is easy to sell. If you follow the bright moon, your dream soul will never be far away.

Song Dynasty Questions and Answers to Tian Zhengjun Where did I go when I traveled to the mountains? I returned to Yiluojian late. When I returned to bed, I suddenly dreamed of being in Songqiu Mountain.

Song Zhiwen returned to Lingnan in Jingzhou. On a three-autumn day in Mengze, there was a cloud in the sky. He also returned the egret feathers and rejoined the group of partridges.

Zhang Shuo: Five poems about entering Zhuyu Mountain on the 9th. The evening festival celebrates the ninth day, and there are five thousand people on the high mountain. I met a saint when I was drunk, and I saw an immortal in my dream.

Shen Ruyun's Two Poems on a Boudoir's Complaint It's hard to send all the books, and I'm worried about having too many dreams. I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon and shine in Fubo Camp.

Zheng Gu Gu lived in Zhijingshe for the rest of half a century in Western Shu after the rebellion... The four rhymes are used to hang it. Every time I think about hearing the pure words, I face the Zen bed on a rainy night. We haven't seen each other again, and the autumn lanterns illuminate the shadow hall. Gu Yun finally broke the promise, and Bo Huan was injured. The dream revolves around the long pine tower, burning a stick of incense in the distance.

Xu Bin Night mooring in Jingshan and meeting relatives and friends. The mountains and the sea are different, so I stopped the boat for this period. There is no limit to what we mean when we meet, but there are no words to say when we meet. Sitting there for eternity, I wonder about my dreams and worry about my hair. The pursuit of fame is easy to come late, and there is no time to go.

Xu Bin, a friend of Hannan Huaiyou. I am traveling from the west to the east, so why would I want to meet like this? I dreamed of Wu Yuesui, and hated Xiang and Hanzhong deeply. Cumulus clouds clear the way, and snow piles on the front peak at dawn. Who knows that it is not the same as before, and pity you for seeing your appearance suddenly.

Cui Tu, the hermit of Songyang, has been dreaming for forty years, and his career is on the same level. No one lives together for a long time, but there are cranes who meditate on each other. Grass grows in the field, springs and chalcedony flow. I even think that the tree in the garden is old and that it is autumn in the world.

Cui Tu Wushan Temple The double daisies look like horns, which should hurt the spring of the motherland. The country is not its old owner, but Yun Yu is its predecessor. Mengjue's poet is as spiritual as a native of Chu. I don’t know where he will become a god again after a thousand years.

Cui Tu is pregnant with the Jinshi Wei Dan in the Spring Festival Gala. The flowers in my hometown are all gone, but the dream of Jianglou is still lingering. If you want to live half your life, how difficult is it to live in one life? The grass is pure and clear, and the acacia has orchid. In the spring of the second year, I looked back with regret, not like I was in Chang'an.

Cui Tu Qiuxi and friends gather together. The chapters and sentences accumulate small achievements, and the stars and frost are twenty empty. You should be as young as me if you are eccentric, and you will be the same as me when you sing. After the monk returned from the moon, the poem became a guest's dream. I even heard that the cranes were in the air, and the clear dew was dripping from the green pine trees.

Cui Tu gave a gift of food to the monk who was on vacation. Hearing the bell but not fasting, why should he care more. There are few people passing through the courtyard quietly, walking up the steps leisurely from the grass. There are no birds under the platform, and clouds are buried on the stone road. To recall the old days in Zen, I still dream of hundreds of cliffs.

Cui Tu spends leisurely time in spring reminiscing about his old business in the south of the Yangtze River. How can it be that Dumen returns to his hometown in the morning and evening? The dream never leaves the spring stone, and Lin Wei is said to be in hiding. Gradually, I became familiar with the worldly affairs, and recalled the spring of my hometown. In the south, where the water and wind are warm, white apples should grow.

Cui Tu stayed at the mountain house at the top of Lushan Mountain. Once you step out of the forest, you can see thousands of peaks one after another. A long period of leisure is like an attempt, and a temporary period is also a difficult one. The trees in the valley are covered with old clouds, and the shadow of the waterfall outside the monk's window is cold. I feel that my heart is not up to the mark, so I dream of Chang'an. 4. Poems about beautiful encounters

1. Lotus

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The lamp in the quilt illuminates the silk, and the water in the stocking is stained with water.

I envision farewell in the autumn before, and sing songs in dreams after separation.

Translation

Returning from a river trip, I saw the brocade quilt under the candlelight and thought of my beloved. I thought of the scene when you and I met in Qujiang River. You came across the water and wet your socks. I feel depressed when I think that you and I will be separated before autumn comes. We are so far apart that we can only see each other in dreams.

2. Reduced characters Mulan·Yin Zheng Xuanpin

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Silver Zheng Xuanpin. No need to wrap your head with thousands of feet of brocade. Wonderful thoughts are like a spring. It will wash away the worries for fifteen years.

For the public good. The dance belongs to the father-in-law. Silver mountains in the wind. I am free to play with fishes and dragons.

Translation

Then admire the silver-decorated zither. There is no need to reward the performer with a lot of money; there is no need to spend money to enjoy the beautiful performance. Wonderful ideas are like spring water gushing out, flowing endlessly. It washed away my fifteen years of idle sorrow.

To give you a moment of pause. Don't get up and leave, please dance. I will be like the fish and dragon in the Sanshen Mountain of Penglai Island, swaying and dancing in the wind.

3. Jiangchengzi·Meeting Qingqing on the Huanhua Stream

Five Dynasties: Zhang Bi

Seeing Qingqing on the Huanhua Stream, her face was bright and her eyebrows were light. . The green clouds are high and the golden dragonflies are clustered. Is it okay to ask him? Hedao: Don't be sentimental.

Translation

That day, by the Huanhua Stream in the warm spring, I met you, my lover, for the first time. How beautiful you were at that time: bright eye waves, light eyebrows, tall hair like green clouds, and buns on your hair. I couldn't help but ask you: "Can you stay and go on a date with me?" But you smiled mischievously, parted your lips and said, "Don't be sentimental."

4. The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi’an

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Moths and snow willows with golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.

Translation

The beauties were all wearing bright ornaments on their heads, smiling and walking with the crowd, and their bodies were filled with fragrance. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, and inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.

5. Phoenix Seeking Phoenix

Han Dynasty: Sima Xiangru

If you see a beautiful person, you will never forget it.

I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day.

The phoenix is ??soaring, and people are seeking it from all over the world.

But the beauty is here, not on the east wall.

Translation

There is a beautiful woman. When I saw her appearance, I could never forget her. When I don't see her for a day, I feel like I'm going crazy with her. I am like the phoenix bird flying high in the sky, looking for the phoenix bird everywhere in the world. It's a pity that the beauty is not near the east wall.

5. Poems, lyrics or sentences about encounters

Meeting Xi Murong for the first time

Beautiful dreams and beautiful poems are the same

They can be met but not sought.

Often appears at the least expected moment

I like dreams like that

In dreams everything can start again

Everything can be explained slowly

I can even feel all the wasted time in my heart

The ecstasy and gratitude when I can finally get it back

My chest is overflowing with happiness

Just because you are right in front of me

Smiling at me just like before

I really like that kind of dream

I know clearly that you have traveled thousands of miles for me

But I still feel that the grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful

It seems like you and I have just met for the first time 6. Poems about dreams

It has been a long time since Ouyang Puju left home.

Liu Haoxu's sentence: Returning to a dream is like spring water, lingering around my hometown. Xue Ying's poem: The flowers stay in Yue, and the moon returns to Qin in dreams.

Duan Chengshi Sentence: The outbreak of lice prevents you from returning to your dreams, and the noise of insects breaks through the dawn. Duan Chengshi's sentence: In the dream, I think about the nectar, and in my words, I cherish the lamp.

Sikong Tu Sentence: The ground is cool, the cranes are dreaming, the forest is quiet and the monks are solemn. Zhao Gu's sentence: The crane returns to Songdao, and the letter is perfect; the wind in Orange Island brings the fragrance of dreams.

Xiong Jiao's poem: After waking up from a dream of being tired of listening to the singing of birds, I am swept away by the fall of flowers and the end of spring. Meng Bin said in a sentence: The fairy bird returned to the sky and dreamed of it, and the Qing Dynasty did not feel good about itself.

Zhang Zi's Dream Sentences: God knows that I remember this person, so that I can see him in my dreams. Li Pin's Sentence: Just a five-character sentence will take a lifetime.

("Bei Meng Suo Yan") Li Yuan's sentence: Three glasses of wine for personnel matters, and a game of chess for the fleeting years. ("Northern Dream Suoyan").

Li Jingrang Quote: Chengdu has one hundred thousand households, and it is like a feather. (See "Bei Meng Suoyan") Yang Juyuan's sentence "Three swords dreamed of Yizhou, and one arrow captured Liaocheng."

(See "Chronicle" below). Lu Zhao's sentence: You dream of the moonlight, and you remember the song of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

(See "Yuezhou Prefecture Chronicles"). Han Xie's Three Recollections: When I was sleeping, I was sleepy with spring dreams.

The jade hairpin hangs down from the edge of the pillow. Tan Yongzhi's sentence "The flowing water is familiar with the world, and the fallen flowers are tired of the worldly work."

("Yi Monk") Wu Bin's sentence: The mandarin heron guest has not left the trace, but the dream soul arrived at the partridge village first. ("Ci Jie Mu") Linghu Chu's Songs of Xianghe·Five poems on the march to the army.

Even if I dream of returning home, I still hear the sound of a blockage. Linghu Chu's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc You are walking up the mountain, and I am dreaming in your boudoir.

Thousands of jade chopsticks fell, and the silver bed was half empty. Linghu Chu's Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc. Sleeping on a beautiful mat in the spring, watching through the screen window at dawn.

In the hazy dream, I am still at home in western Liaoning. *** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Sixth Cheer There is no one in the boudoir candle, but there is a dream soul in Luo Ping.

Recently, the sound has been lost, and I look at the king’s door all day long. *** Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·Longevity Girl The clouds send rain to Guanxi, and the wind spreads to Weibei for autumn.

The solitary lamp is like a guest’s dream, and the cold pestle is causing homesickness. *** Lyrics of Miscellaneous Songs·Da Yue Music (Shang Diaoqu) Tears are hard to shed, and broken jade is easy to sell.

The beauty goes with the bright moon, but the dream soul is far away. Wang Ji wrote on the wall of the hotel: Last night the bottle was empty, now the urn is about to be opened.

After interpreting the dream in a dream, he came to the restaurant. Zhang Wenshou's Da Yule's tears are hard to shed, but jade is easy to sell.

If you follow the bright moon, your dream soul will never be far away. Questions from the Song Dynasty. Reply to Tian Zhengjun Where did I go when I traveled to the mountains? I returned to Yiluojian late.

When I returned to bed, I suddenly dreamed of being in Songqiu Mountain. Song Zhiwen returned to Lingnan in Jingzhou. On a third autumn day in Mengze, there was a cloud in the sky.

He will also take off his feathers and rejoin the group of partridges. Zhang Shuo: Five poems about entering Zhuyu Mountain on the 9th. The evening festival celebrates the ninth day, and there are five thousand people on the high mountain.

I met a saint when I was drunk, and I saw an immortal in my dream. Shen Ruyun's Two Poems of a Boudoir's Complaint It's hard to send books when the geese run out, and I worry about having too many dreams.

I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon and shine in Fubo Camp. Zheng Gu Gu lived in Zhijingshe for the rest of half a century in Western Shu after the rebellion... Four rhymes are used to hang it. Hearing the pure words every time he thinks, facing the Zen bed on a rainy night.

We have not met again, and the autumn lanterns illuminate the shadow hall. Gu Yun finally broke the promise, and Bo Huan was injured.

The dream surrounds the long pine tower and burns a stick of incense in the distance. Xu Bin's night mooring in Jingshan met relatives and friends. The mountains and the sea are different, so I stopped the boat for this period.

There is no limit to what we mean when we meet each other, but there are no words to say when we meet. Sitting there for eternity, I wonder about my dreams and worry about my hair.

It’s easy to get famous quickly, but it won’t take time to get there. Xu Bin, a friend of Hannan Huai, I am traveling from the west to the east, so why would I want to meet like this?

I dreamed of the Wuyue River, and hated the Xianghan Bell deeply. Cumulus clouds clear the way, and snow piles on the front peak at dawn.

Who knows that it is not the same as before, and pity you for suddenly seeing your appearance. Cui Tu, the hermit of Songyang, has been dreaming for forty years, and his career is on the same level.

No one lives together for a long time, but there are cranes who meditate on each other. Grass grows in the field, springs and chalcedony flow.

I even think that the tree in the garden is old and that it is autumn in the world. Cui Tu Wushan Temple The double daisies look like horns, which should hurt the spring of the motherland.

The country is not its old owner, but Yun Yu is its predecessor. Mengjue's poet is as spiritual as a native of Chu.

I don’t know where he will become a god again after a thousand years. Cui Tu is pregnant with the Jinshi Wei Dan in the Spring Festival Gala. The flowers in his hometown are all gone, but the dream of Jianglou is still lingering.

Half a lifetime is spent, but one life is so difficult. The grass is pure and clear, and the acacia has orchid.

Looking forward to the spring of the second year, it doesn’t look like I was in Chang’an. Cui Tu's Qiuxi Gathering with Friends. The chapters and sentences accumulate small achievements, and the stars and frost are twenty empty.

You should be as young as me, and you will be the same as me. After the monk returned from the moon, the poem became a guest's dream.

I even heard the cranes buzzing and the clear dew dripping from the green pine trees. Cui Tu gave the monk a gift of food. Hearing the bell and not fasting alone, why should he be more concerned about it?

There are few people passing through the courtyard quietly, walking up the steps leisurely from the grass. There are no birds under the platform, and clouds are buried on the stone road.

To recall the old days in Zen, I still dream of hundreds of cliffs. Cui Tu spent a leisurely time in spring recalling his old business in the south of the Yangtze River. How could it be that Du Men returned to his hometown in the morning and evening?

The dream never leaves the spring stone, and Lin Wei is said to be in hiding. Gradually, I became familiar with the worldly affairs, and recalled the spring of my hometown.

The water and wind in the south are warm, and white apples should grow. Cui Tu's mountain house at the top of Sulu Mountain. Stepping out of the forest, you can see thousands of peaks one after another.

A long period of leisure is like an attempt, and a temporary period of time is like a difficulty. The trees in the valley are covered with old clouds, and the shadow of the waterfall outside the monk's window is cold.

I feel that my heart is not up to the mark, so I look forward to this dream of Chang'an. Cui Tu's Book of Autumn Evening Look at the autumn colors, it's time to go out again.

It is not too early for white hair to appear, and it is too late for Qingyun to go away. Meng Wei was pregnant with the country, and there was no trace of Taqi.

In this way, I can strengthen my way, and I am worthy of knowing it. Han Xie Leaving Home A long night in early August, the first journey through thousands of mountains.

Beautiful faces are only dreams, but complaints are silent. The guests at the ancestral table dispersed, and horses were riding in the empty suburbs.

Self-pity is not enlightenment, and being cramped is a false name. Han Xie wanted to leave, and Fen Yun talked through the window, making an appointment with her when she was still young.

We have to meet somewhere, no matter when we want to leave. The hatred is deep and endless, and the love is extremely suspicious.

The melancholy Taoyuan Road is only known in dreams. Wu Rong sent Master Guangli back to the east. Purple Palace had been favored by him for a long time, and he returned to the east and passed through Haimen.

I know that the glory is just a dream, and I am willing to be ecstatic even if I say goodbye. The morning bird comes first in the bright future, and the ape roosts in the dark in the cold.

If the mountain is heavy, it should be old and cloudy. Wu Rong left for Tongguan early. The moon was setting in the sky, and his dream was still lingering.

The trees are green at dawn, and the jade steps are cold. The official career ended in self-suffering, and the life experience was quiet and impressive.

The competition seems to be hidden in the mountains, and the clouds pillow the green turbulence. Wu Rong's Butterfly Two by two, the smoke and dew in the South Garden are slight.

They must live side by side when living, and fly together when flying. The grass is light and worried, and the flowers are dying and cherishing the evening light.

I have long acquaintances with beautiful girls, and I dream about people returning from far away at night. Dai Siyan Jiang Shangyu If you don’t want to go, this feeling is not free.

Wherever the stars shine, wind and rain bring cool autumn. The cold locks the empty river in the dream, and the sound follows the sorrow of the yellow leaves.

Xiao Xiao is still here and will go to Pingzhou sooner or later. Dai Siyan is on the fortress. The sky is full of traces, the day is vast, and the sandy ancient battlefield is still there.

There is a lot of snow in spring, and cattle and sheep make their living. Tears blow in the cold corner, and dry elms fall on the bed of dreams.

I have always been a visitor to the mountains and rivers, who can say I have come to Yuyang? Du Xunhe sent Chen Feng back to Machuan. The bottom of Machuan was clear, as if entering Wuling River.

The mountains on both sides face each other, and birds are singing in spring. The wine flags and willows move, the monk's house aligns with the clouds.

This is the road to my hometown, and my dream of cherishing you is not lost. Du Xunhe gave it to Master Linshang. Regardless of Zen and the law, one must eventually enter the door of enlightenment.

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