Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Hard work is the most regrettable thing about the bright moon. The past is like a ring, and it has become a sigh. If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice.
Without that dust, the swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
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The most difficult and pitiful thing is the bright moon in the sky. Only one night in January is a full moon like Yuhuan, and the rest of the time is like an incomplete jade Jue. If I can be as bright as the moon wheel all my life, I will give up the coolness like ice and snow to give you heat.
Unfortunately, the fate of human dust is easy to end, and the swallow is still standing on the curtain hook lightly. In autumn, I sang a song in front of your grave, but my sadness didn't decrease at all. How I wish I could play with you on the grass like a butterfly in spring.
2. Song of Tomorrow
Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
Tomorrow will never come.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
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Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are.
I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress.
The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and it will grow old after a year.
Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life.
How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
3. "Young Beauty, No One Helps the Land"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Sorrow marks are everywhere, no one can save them, and dew is wet. The stroll is small and desolate. Xiaoxiang still has the old moonlight.
The fickle feeling turned into sadness and fatigue, and the music was heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the lamp is an Iraqi book.
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Sadness is scattered like leaves, but no one can understand it. Dew wet the shadow of bamboo leaves, and I stood alone on the empty steps. Only the mottled bamboo moonlight that once shone on us can soothe my mood.
I would rather let myself be fickle and ungrateful, and I am not tired of being sentimental. The bursts of singing made me look at the stationery you posted on the wall, and I couldn't help but think of the time when I warmed my hands with hot air in front of the lamp and wrote your heart music.
Step 4 be fond of living
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
I have been troubled by official hats and robes for a long time, so I am glad to be an exile in this barbaric south. I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountains.
I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream. I walked back and forth, hardly meeting anyone, singing long poems and staring at the blue sky.
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Tired of official duties for a long time, fortunately, he was relegated to the southern minority areas. When I have nothing to do, I am next to the farmer's vegetable garden, sometimes like a hermit in the mountains.
In the morning, I plow and turn weeds with dew. In the evening, when I came back from rowing, the boat hit a boulder and made a noise. Lonely, I can't contact other people. I look at the green Chutian and sing loudly.
5. "Go to the fortress and show it to your family, Part II"
Qing Dynasty: Lin Zexu
If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted.
Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.
Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die.
The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.
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I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable.
If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties?
I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier.
I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.
I miss the night when you can't sleep. ...
Loneliness strikes,
Suddenly,
Miss you in my heart,
In my opinion,
In my hand,
All over the body,
Miss your warm words,
That sweet and delicate language moistens my dry heart.
Miss your delicate skin,
Touch it,
Comfort can spread all over the body.
I want you to scold me severely, hit me severely,
Who knows the feeling of half pain and half itching?
I miss you laughing like a flower,
You are full of happiness, with an air of innocence,
It's so exciting.
I want you to stare at me,
No more languages are needed,
Through your vivid eyes,
I know you ask a lot of me, a lot. ...
When I miss you crying,
Tears like pear flower falls, but don't say a word to me.
This clarity confuses me,
Hold you in my arms and let you feel my love for you.
Miss you,
I miss you very much,
Miss your sweet kiss,
I miss your lovely pout,
I think you are as fierce as a tigress when you are angry.
……
I miss you so much that I can't sleep.
Did you sleep well tonight?
Holding a fur quilt,
You're thinking about me. Can't you sleep?
tranquil night ...
Loneliness strikes,
Suddenly,
Miss you in my heart,
In my opinion,
In my hand,
All over the body,
Miss your warm words,
That sweet and delicate language moistens my dry heart.
Miss your delicate skin,
Touch it,
Comfort can spread all over the body.
I want you to scold me severely, hit me severely,
Who knows the feeling of half pain and half itching?
I miss you laughing like a flower,
You are full of happiness, with an air of innocence,
It's so exciting.
I want you to stare at me,
No more languages are needed,
Through your vivid eyes,
I know you ask a lot of me, a lot. ...
When I miss you crying,
Tears like pear flower falls, but don't say a word to me.
This clarity confuses me,
Hold you in my arms and let you feel my love for you.
Miss you,
I miss you very much,
Miss your sweet kiss,
I miss your lovely pout,
I think you are as fierce as a tigress when you are angry.
……
I miss you so much that I can't sleep.
Did you sleep well tonight?
Holding a fur quilt,
You're thinking about me. Can't you sleep?
3. The hills of Tang Li Shangyin, a bachelor of poetry and dreams who can't sleep because of anxiety, the desolate white bamboo leaves, and the bright dreams of residual lights.
Right Yintai Road snowed three feet, and the phoenix went straight home. On the evening eaves of Shihu Lake, I dreamed that Liu Tang, a relative of Luoyang, was in the endless horizon, and the sunset was lonely.
Wan Li sea of clouds, where is the solitary sail? It's quite interesting to stay in the foggy waves.
In Jiang Qi and Chu Yun, autumn sounds are chaotic maples. How to visit relatives and friends in a foreign country?
Yao and Luoyang people meet in a dream. The bright moon is in the sky, and it is more worth the autumn dusk.
Rely on the turbulent waves and return to your heart. Dream back to the Tang dynasty, Luoyin land and sea waves gradually deepened, dream back to the dream is worth a thousand dollars.
The grass by the roadside is too busy, and the warbler outside the wall is willing to listen. I broke the stalk in the corner at night, poured wine at night and cried my bosom friend.
Who knows that taking bribes and bending the law, Uncle Bao can't find it now. Luo Yin's dream of traveling in the Tang Dynasty is moving from time to time, full of sorrow and sigh.
Goose is far from Beijing, and japonica rice is on credit. If it leaks, it will become a drop, and if the lamp is cold, it will not become a flower.
Go out to chat, greedy ghosts rely on people. Sleepwalking three Tang Xuxuan's soul dreams are melodious and helpless, and he is still at home at night.
The incense sticks are always dim, and the screens of households are inclined. Tan slowly adjusts the silver tube, and the cloud is low and decorated with broken branches.
Dawn bid farewell to the world, and the road at the mouth of the cave was credited in spring. It is difficult to embroider a fog curtain without dreaming.
People in front of the window are quiet at night, and the spring is cold indoors. The hands dipped in armor are as thin as jade, and the words are tired of laughing at ebony.
I want to know the name of the brocade book. The flowers in Manxian County are not called Pan. The beauty of the south China has the word "Yuer", a double-faced lotus, and a long eyebrow.
Xianlang made an appointment to look back, but her mother couldn't guess in her dream, and the cloud was still fleeting, so it was too late to secretly join hands.
Thinking about leaving, I idled under the window and made up several palindromes. Suddenly, he was sleepwalking. Wang Bo, a servant of the Tang Dynasty, came to the river and led his footsteps in the square.
There is a pair of spirits in the middle of the night. I climbed to the first place, but I crept back.
Electric strategy drives the dragon lantern, and the smoke path is embarrassing. Take the moon to wear a gold medal, even the stars will solve Joan Pei.
It is easy to go back to Russia, but it is difficult to swim again. Loneliness and reverie, qi zhou is a relic.
Vulgarity is not my hometown, why not let the dust fly? I suspect that Tang's dream pair is not surprised and humiliated, but I am worried and happy.
The Yellow Emperor asked where Kong Qiu was. He knew that he was not dreaming. The years of the Tang and Wei Dynasties were chaotic and lonely.
It's like dreaming and sighing at midnight. Mian Aish Ryutsuki screamed in fear.
Who will read this night forever, sit down and let your face wither. The dream has entered the customs. In Wei Zhuang's dream, he walked through the customs pavilion and looked at the Lotus Peak in the south.
Going home soon, I feel that the river is full of vestibules. Xiang Si, a dream fairy, dreamed of Jin Xian last night and saw the immortal Pengshan.
Cloud leaves may be cut into wild clothes, and jade pulp will teach you to eat and nourish your body. In recent months, the red chamber is suitable for cold water, and the green apricot shakes the wind to occupy Gu Quan.
The second time, before the line is seen, the floating light has been drawn into the dust of the world. Night dream Tang dreamed of your return yesterday, and I got off the plane.
I know very well that I have a thin temper and don't need to wear clothes. Therefore, like a dream, Ryder speaks and flies.
The shade in the dream turned off the lights in the North Hall before sunset, and was fascinated by the land in the dream. Wentong's pipe woke up differently, and Emperor Wu Heng felt fragrant when he woke up.
Legend has it that the Duke of Zhou didn't see him hate for long. Born 18 years, the world is busy.
The dream broke Tang Xu's dream of breaking the screen window in the middle of the night, and the flowers bloomed again. It is difficult to send books from Yuyang Road, and Hengyue Mountain is not in the high moon.
Xuan Yan has feelings and embroiders, but Gui Ling has no desire for a golden cup. If you live a long life, fireflies will turn tobacco into ashes.
In the spring dream, the empty court is full of sunshine, and the beauty in red makeup sleeps during the day. I don't know what I was dreaming about, but I fell into my pillow when I saw Hosta.
Feel Tang Yuan's dream of singing, sitting and sighing, and know how extreme it is. The shadow of the next year is lost and the soul is moved. The dream of going to the good pavilion tonight is clearly in front of the patio.
In the past, Yuan Zhen had a quiet dream in the idle window of the Tang Dynasty. Who knows this dream? At the beginning of the night, when the morning comes.
The mountains and rivers have been separated for a long time, and there is no time for sex. What makes you feel the same, you become a new parting.
It's too early for me to return to Tang Zhang from my boudoir dream, and I don't look at the balcony. Try on a shirt with heating and open the mirror to find spring.
Swallows peep at the curtains and bees draw clothes. Love urges Tao Liyan, and my heart sends strings to fly.
Make-up wash each other, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon do not return. Where the dream soul enters, silence covers the heavy door.
Dreamland Tang lives in the east of the old home, and the scenery at the head of the house is better than the screen. Ordinary dreams are on the Qiu Jiang, and fishing boats swim among the lotus leaves.
Wumen Menglaoshan Tang Zhaotuo is familiar with his Meng Shan, and the lonely peak is cold around a stream. After the autumn window, I feel infinite, and the moon sets on the west of the palace tree.
Drunk like a dream [explanation] describes being in an unconscious and chaotic state. Drunk like a dream [explanation] describes being in an unconscious and chaotic state.
Drunk as a dream. Like a dream [explanation] describes being in an unconscious and chaotic state.
Drunk as a dream. Dream sa ding [explanation] metaphor has no money to socialize.
With the dream of Mrding. In the dream, Nandong describes a big dream, or uses an empty joy as a metaphor.
Waking up in a big dream is like waking up in a big dream. Metaphor begins to wake up from a long-term mistake, deception or confusion.
The same as "waking up from a big dream". Daydreaming [explanation] means that fantasy cannot be realized.
Same as "daydreaming". Drunk to death, dreaming to see "drunk to death".
Zhuang Sheng Dream Butterfly Zhuang Sheng: Zhuang Zhou of Warring States Period. Zhuang Zhou dreamed that he had become Hu Die.
Metaphor is to have fun in a dream or a fickle life. Also known as "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly".
Think about it day and night (1). (2) refers to the dream day and night, eager to pursue.
"High Preface" by Chu and Song Yu in the Warring States Period: "In the past, King Xiang of Chu and Song Yu traveled to Yunmengtai, looking at the scenery of the Gaotang Dynasty, and they had a unique spirit ... Wang Wenyu said," Why is this spirit? " Jade said to him,' The so-called cloud worshippers are also.' The king said, "What are the clouds in the morning?" Jade said, "The former king tried to swim in Gaotang, but he slept during the day and dreamed of a woman. He said,' My daughter Wu Shan is also a guest of Gaotang. I heard that you are swimming in Gaotang. I once recommended a pillow in Hua Xu to dream of Liezi Huangdi:' Huangdi sleeps during the day and dreams of swimming in the country of Hua Xushi.
The country of Hua Xushi is in the west of Yizhou and the north of Taizhou, and I don't know the tens of millions of miles of Qi. Beggars' gangs are beyond the reach of boats and cars, just wandering. After "called a dream" a dream Hua Xu ".
The night is long and the dream is short. It's hard for me to sleep because I have something on my mind. Dumb dreaming is a metaphor for having words or difficulties that cannot be said.
Dumb people dream and see "dumb people dream". Dumb people dream and see "dumb people dream".
Every strange bedfellows is a metaphor of * * * living together or * * doing something with different plans. Like a dream, see "like a dream"
Life is like a dream. Life is like a dream. Metaphor things are impermanent and life is short.
Also known as "life is like a dream". Peng's butterfly dream "Zhuangzi Xiaoyao Tour" turned Kun into a matter of Peng's migration to Nanxun, and "On Wuqi" contained what Zhuang Zhoumeng did.
Later, it was called "Friends Butterfly Dream", as a change of rhetoric. .
4. Poems describing "My heart is really tired and I want to go out for a walk" What poems describe "My heart is really tired and I want to go out for a walk" are:
1, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's The Yellow Crane Tower Farewell Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Commentary: The old friend waved to me frequently, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and went on a long trip to Yangzhou on this catkin-like and flowery March spring day. The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
2, lanling wine tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light. But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Traveler
Interpretation: lanling wine is sweet, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming. If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places. How can we tell where home is?
3, dusk clouds diffuse cold, Han Yin silently turn tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Song: Su Shi's Yangguanqu Mid-Autumn Moon
Interpretation: As night falls, the clouds are exhausted, the human world is full of cold, the Milky Way is silent, and the bright moon is idling, just like a jade plate. Every Mid-Autumn Festival night in my life, the moonlight is mostly covered by clouds, and I rarely encounter such beautiful scenery as today. It is really hard to get! But where shall I go to enjoy the moon next Mid-Autumn Festival?
At first glance, try to clip the gold seam of the shirt, the pillow is inclined and the pillow is damaged by the hairpin. There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night. Song: Li Qingzhao's butterfly lovers, Warm Rain, Sunny Wind, Breaking the Frozen First.
Commentary: The young woman tried on a coat sewn with gold thread, but her mind was not on the clothes. She leaned against the pillow mercilessly and crushed the hairpin on her head, and she didn't care. How can she have a good dream when she is lonely and sad? Only in the middle of the night, holding snuff in my hand, thinking about my lover.
5, from the most, things are different, and finally meet. Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream. Song: Yan's "Youth Travel, Stay the Most"
Interpretation: Parting is most similar to this scene. The two waters diverge, one to the west and the other to the east, but we can finally meet again. Even if the feelings are shallow and seem to be on cloud nine, we can still meet in our dreams.
5. What are the poems of "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.
From: Lusong E69DA5E887AA7A686964616F3133431343762 Tour "1 1 Storm on the 4th of the month".
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.
6. What are the sentences that express "I miss you so much that I can't sleep at night"? 1. Under the silent starry sky, I recalled the beautiful scenery, and now I am very sad, but I still burst into tears.
2. I lost my love forever, with only deep regret and silent pain in my heart. Forgetting is pain, and nostalgia is memory. Forgetting is remembering, and forgetting is also betrayal. Although I have lost my love forever, in my dream, your love once turned into a holy lotus, which is beautiful all year round and will never fade away.
How can I forget what happened like the sea? Life is not over, the pillars have fallen, the two sides look at each other, and the bleak evening breeze has blown my heart to pieces. I can't afford to pick it up, my heart has reached the ends of the earth, and the fog in my eyes is your reflection.
4. Many past events have become so vague in front of us. We used to be so determined, so persistent, and always believed that there was nothing, nothing, and suddenly we found ourselves so stupid. I swear, I laughed until tears came down. Laughing at us for being so stupid, we are always repeating some injuries, and no one can avoid being discovered by pain. But I have been looking forward to it, disappointed, expecting again, and disappointed again. ...
5. Why does it take so long to remember someone? Because, you didn't try to forget at all, but you have been missing! What you can't forget has a place in your heart, not all of it. Everyone's memory is made up of many beautiful memories, because you don't need to learn to forget the beauty, just stay in a corner of your heart and recall it occasionally. This is a perfect life.
6. If you are wronged, talk openly with the other party, resolve the misunderstanding, and make it clear if you have a knot. If we can't let bygones be bygones, let's get together and go away ~ ~ If we are wronged, let's talk openly to each other.
7. I can't insist on the same time in the morning. Spring flowers and autumn moon are full of worries, and the most annoying thing is loneliness.
8. Walking alone, meeting loneliness, where we once met, there is no familiar figure. It turns out that loneliness has been in a state of exuberance, and the trend of extreme joy and sadness has been reduced to a minimum.
9. Terrible and ridiculous loneliness, which transcends the world and returns to self. In order to cut off the distant mark in my thoughts, I would rather wander alone.
10, looking at him getting thinner in the photo, his eyes are full of fog-like sadness, which is a tear that she can't erase from her memory.
1 1, she promised him her happiness, but he returned her loneliness. From then on, the ends of the earth are different!
12, loneliness is when you look up at the sky, it is empty.
13, many people love someone by mistake because they are lonely, but more people are lonely for life because they love someone by mistake.
14. Loneliness complex is a process of secretly growing. For example, the soul of a flower buried in the black soil of a distant mountain gradually turns from wet to lonely at a certain moment after the storm.
15, loneliness is a kind of helpless wandering. It is always hidden in the warm back. Some warmth comes too strangely and always appears in front of you with an ambiguous attitude.
16, loneliness is a kind of quiet wandering, time engulfs travel, tired, hiding alone in the corner; If you are injured, no one knows that you are dead; Laugh, no one knows you are a degenerate.