The poems of the dream are:
1. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown with a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines. ——Su Shi (Song Dynasty) "Jiangchengzi·Dreams on the Night of the Twentieth Day of the First Month of Yimao"
Translation: At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown in a vague dream, and saw my wife dressing up in the mirror in front of the small window. The two looked at each other, not knowing where to start from a thousand words, and could only shed a thousand lines of tears in relative silence. I expected that the graveyard with the small pine trees shining under the bright moon was the place where I missed my wife with heartache every year.
2. I often remember that the sun is setting in the creek pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons. ——Li Qingzhao (Song Dynasty) "Ru Meng Ling·Chang Ji Xiting Sunset"
Translation: I remember once drinking until dusk in Xiting. I was so drunk that I couldn't find my way home. After all the fun, I rowed back very late, but accidentally entered the depths of the lotus. How to cross, how to cross? (Finally) The waterside was filled with gulls and herons.
3. It was rainy and windy last night, and I couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine after a deep sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know, do you know? It should be green, red and thin. ——Li Qingzhao (Song Dynasty) "Like a Dream: Rain and Wind Last Night"
Translation: Although the raindrops were sparse last night, the wind blew hard. I slept soundly all night, but when I woke up, I still felt There is still a little bit of alcohol left. So I asked the maid who was rolling up the curtain how the situation was outside. She only said to me: "The begonia flowers are still the same." Do you know? Do you know? It should be lush green leaves and withered red flowers.
4. Floating clouds move all day long, and wanderers will not come for a long time. I have been dreaming about you for three nights, and I can see you personally. ——Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) "Dream of Li Bai, Part Two"
The clouds in the sky float here and there every day, but the old friends who have traveled far away have not returned for a long time. I see you in my dreams many times at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
5. Thousands of hatreds, the hatred is at the end of the world. The mountains and moons don't know what's going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of their eyes are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. ——Wen Tingyun (Tang Dynasty) "Dream Jiangnan·Ten Thousands of Hatred"
Thousands of hatreds are like threads, floating to the distant horizon. The bright moon in the mountains doesn't know what's on my mind. The flowers swayed alone in the green water and breeze. The flowers were falling, and the bright moon had already slanted into the blue clouds without realizing it.