Poetry Dream of being a teacher

Hidden head

The dream becomes cold and slippery,

I want to hear it one by one.

When the wind blows away,

I offer tea bowls.

Learn from your father-in-law.

The dream will come to nothing,

As soon as you think about it, you can order a car.

Shout like a master,

The old crane has never lost his appearance.

Shi's secret is Mo.

Dreaming about Jingnan Road,

Thinking of the laughter of the past.

I lost my pleasure in those days,

My old and shameful wife was too young to laugh.

The masters left Fengcheng.

The soul of the dream is not guarding the building.

I miss the beauty at the end of the cloud.

At that time, there were no armored soldiers in the world.

As I grow old, I feel sorry for myself and I am strong and self-forgiving.

The teacher’s words are heard carefully and the teacher’s intention is known.

The dream followed Wu Chaotian,

I thought that the Mid-Autumn Festival was over.

There were twenty-four friends at that time.

The old man was worried about his hair every day.

Teacher went to Baekdu Forest to meditate.

Dream of the east wind and the clouds of Pingzhi,

Missing the local customs is like this.

The moonlight shines freely in the sky,

I am not the only one in the world.

The master uses fire to test his skills.