1. At night, I dreamed of returning home suddenly, and I was dressing up at the Xiao Xuan window.
2. Don't dream of going to Xie Jia's house, and the turn of the small corridor is crooked. Only the sky spring moon is the most amorous, also for the people according to the courtyard flowers.
3. The flowers in the forest thanked the spring flowers, and they were in a hurry, so they had no choice but to come to the wind late in the cold rain. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people grow up and hate water.
4. The dream of the old country has returned, and I feel my tears drop.
5. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it, and it will hurt you.
6. When you dream, you will relax your clock, and you will feel like a cloud.
7. Affection has been idle since ancient times, and it is easiest to wake up from a good dream.
8. The moon is slanting and the autumn wind is cold. Will the old friend come tonight? Teach people to stand up to the shadow of the phoenix tree.
9. I don't know that I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for pleasure in the morning.
1. Therefore, if you look for it in a dream with a single pillow, the dream will not turn into a light and burn.
11. In this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. Come here again today, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still, smile in full bloom in the spring breeze.
12. The wind blows a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the red apricot core with your hand. Leaning on the railing of the side of the pool alone, watching douya, the jade hairpin on the head inclined down. Miss his sweetheart all day, but the sweetheart has never come back, suddenly heard the magpies call.
13. and a mist from the Yun and Meng valleys, has beleaguered the city of Yueyang.
14. When the waves are clear, Hualin is singing at the beginning. Lotus dew falls, willow is sparse in the middle of the month. Yan Wei is a quilt, and Zhao is a yellow one. Acacia stops the sound, and dreams away from home.
15. If you can't shed enough acacia blood and tears and throw red beans, you can't finish blooming spring flowers and flowers all over the building.
16. and so I think of you, old friend, o troubler of my midnight dreams.
17. Affectionate but always heartless, you can't laugh until you feel tired. The desk candle sets the heart, it also eee parting; You see, it sheds tears for us to flow into the morning.