A poem about sleeping and dreaming?

1, sleepless nights are like the sea, and tears flow like a river. 2. In the evening, I suddenly dreamed that I was home, and I was dressing in front of Xiao Xuan's window. I don't care about anything, but I shed a thousand tears. Tears in front of my pillow dripped on Ming through the window. 4. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave hate, and the light shines obliquely through Zhu Hu. 5.last night. 7. Don't dream of reaching Xie Jia, the small corridor will become curved and inclined. Affectionate only spring court, it's not too late to leave others. 8. Finding a beautiful dream is hard to achieve. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of my pillow * * * rain in front of the curtain, dripping to the window. 9. Whoever complains about loneliness always has a light preface.