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Day Dream

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

In February, Rao fell into a drowsy state, and did not sleep alone at night or during short days.

The peach blossoms warm your eyes and make you drunk, and the spring and sunset bring you together in dreams.

The gate lanes of my hometown are at the bottom of thorns, and the monarchs and ministers of the Central Plains are surrounded by jackals and tigers.

Ande is working in farming and fighting, and there are no officials in the world asking for money.

Returning to Dreams

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The roads are often blocked, and the mountains and rivers are lonely every day.

The only one who has lived an ignoble life is old, and he has been rebelling for three dynasties.

The rain is heavy, the maples are green, the clouds are deep and the water is far away.

If you don’t get the return of your dream, you don’t need Chu Ci’s moves.

Two Poems by Li Bai in a Dream

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The farewell in death is swallowed, but the farewell in life is always pitiful.

In the miasmatic land south of the Yangtze River, there is no news about the guests.

Old friends come into my dream, knowing that I will remember each other forever.

I am afraid that this is not the soul of a lifetime, and the road is far and unpredictable.

When the soul comes, the maple leaves are green, but when the soul returns, the leaves are black.

You are now trapped in a snare, so why do you have wings?

The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors.

The water is deep and the waves are wide, and no dragon can reach it.

The floating clouds move all day long, and the wanderer will not arrive for a long time.

I have been dreaming of you for three nights, and I have seen you personally.

It is often awkward to return home, and the journey is hard to come by.

There are many turmoils in the rivers and lakes, and the boat may be lost.

If you scratch your head when you go out, you will lose your life ambitions.

The capital is covered with crowns, but this man is alone and haggard.

The clouds and the network are in full swing, which makes my old body tired.

Long live the name, but the loneliness will be behind you.

Written after a night dream on August 30th in the second year of Baoli

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

It is a joy to see the sudden realization of Chenying, and the return of the world network is unknown.

Don’t forget the dream in the Quanwu Pavilion, while walking in the mud rain in Lingnan.

Answer to the Dream of Mountain Station

Tang Bai Juyi

I have traveled thousands of miles in a dream, and I have been locked up in my ghostly desire for two years.

Don’t forget the place where you sit and walk all your life, in front of the bamboo bushes under the steps of the back hall.

Living in the Forbidden City, Dreaming about Xianyou Temple

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Xixuan grass is free from edicts, and the pines and bamboos are deep and silent.

When the moon comes out and the breeze comes, it suddenly looks like a sunset in the mountains.

Because it is a southwest dream, I dream of being a wandering fairy.

The sound of leaking from the palace is like the sound of water dripping from a mountain spring.

Mengjiu

Tang Bai Juyi

Don’t come to me, the boss, to practice hard and become ashes.

My whole life’s memories are gone, why did I fall into a dream last night?

Dream of Mr. Pei

Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty

Five years separated by life and death, one night the dream came true.

In the dream, it was like the past, just like the Jinluan Palace.

It looks like golden purple, with a clear appearance of ice and jade.

Being diligent and caring for each other is the same as in life.

Now that I know it is a dream, I feel pity that the love has not ended yet.

Looking back on what happened at that time, what happened last night?

Learn the Dharma by yourself, and all the connections will become empty.

I am a gentleman now, and my chest is full of tears.

Dream of going up the mountain

Tang Bai Juyi

Dream of going up the Songshan Mountain at night, carrying a quinoa staff alone.

Thousands of rocks and ten thousand gorges, the tour is complete.

In the dream, the foot is not sick and is as healthy as a young man.

After realizing the spirit and returning to the original state, he still retains his old form and quality.

I just realized that within the body and spirit, there is no illness in body or spirit.

Both form and spirit are illusions, and dreams are not real.

Although walking during the day is awkward, walking at night is quite comfortable.

Since day and night are equally divided, what is gained or lost in between?

Meng Wei Zhi

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

When I get up in the morning, I feel melancholy in the wind, and I can't hear the river flowing through the river.

I don’t know why I dreamed of you three times last night.

Dream Immortal

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

People have dream immortals, and their dream bodies ascend to the higher realms.

Sit on a white crane with two red flags in front.

The feathers are fluttering, and the jade luan is clanking.

Looking down in mid-air, the world is a blur.

Gradually losing the place of hometown and country, the landscape becomes different.

The East China Sea is all white, and the mountains are five spots green.

After a while, a group of immortals came to lead them to Yujing.

An Qi is envious of his family, and his servants are like ministers.

Look up to the Jade Emperor and express your sincerity before bowing your head.

The emperor said that you are an immortal, so don’t underestimate yourself if you work hard.

Fifteen years later, I hope you will not die in court.

I was both happy and surprised when I paid homage to Si Yan again.

I dare not reveal my secret, but I vow to live in the rock.

Loving one’s own flesh and blood, one’s food and drink are no longer smelly.

Mica powder is eaten in the morning, and evil spirit is sucked in at night.

The mountain has been empty for thirty years, and every day I look at the carriage and welcome it.

It has been a long time since the early stage, and there is no sound from the Luanhe.

The teeth and hair become whiter day by day, and the ears and eyes become less intelligent.

Once the same material is transformed, the body merges with the dung soil.

It is believed that gods and immortals exist, but secular power cannot be relied upon.

Gou has no golden bones and no elixir name.

He only taught the method of Bigu Beditation, but he only used the Shouhuo Dan Sutra.

If you work hard only for yourself, you will never succeed in a hundred years.

What a tragedy, dreamer, one dream can ruin a life!

Meng visited Yuanjiu with Li Qi and Yu 32

Tang Bai Juyi

I dreamed of returning to Chang'an at night and meeting my old relatives and friends.

The damage is on my left, and the success is on my right.

The clouds are in February, and the spring breeze comes out hand in hand.

We passed through Jinganli together and dismounted to look for Yuanjiu.

Yuan Jiu was sitting alone and smiled when he saw me.

It also refers to the flower in the west courtyard, which is the flower in the north pavilion.

Every word has its own reasons, it seems that happiness cannot last forever.

The gods are united in an instant, and the gods are separated.

I feel doubtful, and there is nothing to search for.

The shadow of the remaining lamp flickers on the wall, and the slanting moonlight shines through the window.

Looking northwest at dawn, does Mr. Wanli know?

When I grow old and have no chance to see you, I hesitate and scratch my white head.

No Dreams

Tang Bai Juyi

The old eyes are dazzled and the front is dark, and the spring clothes are cold after the rain.

Old poems are often forgotten, but new wine should be tasted.

Clumsiness depends on the stability of the body, and carelessness should be taken advantage of when the company is difficult.

I am gradually thinking about fame and fortune, but I have no dream of going to Chang'an.

Two Suspicious Dreams

Tang Bai Juyi

Don’t be frightened, favored, humiliated, worried or happy, don’t count the hardships of kindness and hardship.

Huangdi Confucius had nowhere to ask, and he knew he was not in a dream.

It is difficult to tell the difference between the deer and Zheng Xiang, and the birth of Butterfly Flower Village can be known.

If it is not a dream now, how long will it last longer than the dream?

Zhongshu dreamed of Zhongzhou at night

Tang Bai Juyi

Your Excellency dreamed in front of the lamp that he was traveling in Banan City.

Looking for flowers to the ferry, looking for temples to the top of the mountain.

The color of the river is distinctly green, and the sound of the ape is still sad.

The ban bell frightens me to sleep, but I don’t go to the east building.

Sleepwalking Tianmu sings farewell

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Haike talks about Yingzhou, the smoke and waves are dim and it is difficult to find a letter.

The Yue people are talking about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and extinguished or can be seen.

Tianmu stretches the sky towards the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng.

The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, so it tilts toward the southeast.

I want to dream of Wuyue, and fly across the Jinghu Lake in the moonlight overnight.

The moon over the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.

Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are crying.

Wearing Xie Gong's clogs, we climbed the Qingyun Ladder.

You can see the sea and the sun from half of the wall, and you can hear chickens in the sky.

Thousands of rocks have endless twists and turns, and the path is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.

Bears roar and dragons sing in Yinyan Spring, and chestnut trees in deep forests are shocking to the top.

The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.

Thunderbolts struck, and hills collapsed. The cave sky stone fan opens suddenly.

The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another.

The tiger, the drum, the harp, the luan, come back to the car, and the immortals are lined up like hemp.

Suddenly, the soul palpitates and the soul moves, and suddenly starts to sigh.

Only when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.

The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.

When will you return when you leave? Leave the white deer among the green cliffs and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as possible.

An Neng was able to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which made me unhappy.

Spring Dream

Tang Cen Shen

The spring breeze blew up in the bridal chamber last night, and the old friend was still separated by the Xiangjiang River.

In a spring dream on my pillow, I traveled thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

Dream of farewell after generation

Zuofu, the grandson of the Tang Dynasty

Dream of farewell in farewell, grief is followed by grief.

The dreams are thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to follow them again.

Thinking about the dream is painful, but I regret that it is too late to wake up.

Even if it is true or not, why not let the dream come true.

Dream of Taibai Xifeng

Tang Changjian

Dream of climbing up nine cliffs, meeting Yuan Jun in the mist.

Send me to Taibai Peak with few words and dirty atmosphere.

The knot is in Xinghan, and the banquet forest is closed and dense.

The eaves and canopies are covered with green leaves, and clouds grow on the scarves.

When I went to the stream, it was still dark in the solitary pavilion.

The pine peak draws the sky’s shadow, and Ishize Qingxia writes.

My eyes are calm and I am enjoying the slow boat ride, and my heart is calm and I cast my mind towards the flock of birds.

The spring breeze is swaying again, and the flowers on Tandao are blooming.

Returning to Minchuan in a Dream

Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of Jianxi Road, the soul of the dream returns to the west overnight.

The Dragon Boat Festival wants to go to Ba Beast Beach, and the King of Yue's golden rooster announces the dawn.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, I dreamed that the Queen Mother presented a white jade ring

Tang Dingze

In the dream, I looked up to the sun and bowed down to the sky.

As if looking at the Queen Mother, she clearly offers a jade ring.

The spirit and posture are approaching the tent, and the enlightenment is at the entrance.

It seems like frost is white, like the moon is crescent.

The colorful clothes return to the outside world, and the phoenix dawns.

Immortals and saints are not far apart from each other.

Autumn Dream

Tang Dumu

The cold sky is blowing high, and the moonlight is full of clear anvils.

Can Meng’s soul is broken in the night, and the beauty is deep in thought.

When Gu Hongqiu came out of the fortress, a leaf in the forest was hidden.

I sent the levy clothes again, far away from home.

Written in a dream

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

At the beginning of Zichen, he started to line up the Yuanluan, heading straight towards Longqi and bowing to the class.

Jiu Yao circles the North Pole again, and all directions still wish Nanshan.

The ceremony is solemn and solemn outside, and the harmonious atmosphere fumigates between the swords and shoes.

The fan is closed but retreating along the ecliptic, and the temple is full of people talking and laughing.

Occasionally I saw Xi Jianmeng on the back

Han Xi of the Tang Dynasty

The crisp jade on the back rubs the shoulders, and the thin red silk covers the white lotus.

I clearly fell into a dream that night, and I was so melancholy that I couldn't sleep.

My eyes are shining brightly at me for no reason, and my heart is filled with anger because of you.

No matter how difficult it is to meet in life, there are gods in Qinlou, Luanfeng and Luanfeng.

Yin after a dream

Tang Gu Kuang

There is still a dream while drunk, but there is no intention outside the body.

A bright mirror only knows how old you are, and how deep the green mountains are.

Afternoon Meng Jiangwai Brothers

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

The door of Changxia Residence is not open, and the green grass around the door is clear of dust.

I sleep alone in the empty courtyard at noon, dreaming of traveling to the end of the world to meet each other.

There should be snow on the temples at this time, and the heart will turn to ashes elsewhere.

How can it be three thousand miles by water and land, and it takes only a few months for letters and mail to arrive?

Remembering Dreams

Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The priest told me in my night dream that there are wonderful horns and roots of the Luolu Dao.

It takes only a moment to carry the Zouwei mouth and turn it over.

I heard what he said was not enough, so I went to the heart of Hengshan first.

Three of my disciples will chase him, and one person will go forward to see if he is safe.

I also trample Qiao Xu in parallel.

Looking sideways into the valley, the stick makes a loud bang when it hits the jade plate.

The priest smiled brightly when he saw me, and the man in front of me was very strong.

The stone altar has a slope where you can sit and lie down. I hold my chin and elbows in my hands and lean on the seat.

Longloujie Pavilion is so tall that the sky wind blows me by.

You are a strong man but not a young man. Seven words are spoken, but one word of six words is difficult to express.

I picked up the white jade pill with my fingers, chewed it and held it in my hands.

Truncate the second sentence in front of your mouth, saying that you care about my appearance.

I know that the immortal is not a sage, and he protects his shortcomings and invites me to respect him.

I can bend from the world, and I can safely leave the sacred mountain of Ruchao.

Inscribed on Spring Dream and Autumn Return to Hometown

Master Tang Ji

The journey back to homeland is on credit, the Spring Festival Gala is at the end of the world.

The moonlight night comes to dream, and the green mountains and autumn come home.

Open the window and smell the fallen leaves, and see clear crows in the distant villa.

In the morning court, the orioles sing and the peach and apricot blossoms bloom.

The perfect person has no dreams

Tang Jiang Fang

I have learned a lot about my principles, and I know that the general will be silent.

I would rather have a dream when I sit there and forget about it. The traces are gone and I am not concentrating.

Become a butterfly and know the illusion sincerely, and conquer the orchid and bandits to understand the truth.

Although Baoxuan takes off his belt, he will stay away from the dust.

The dawn is bright in the pot, and the spring is bright in the cave.

Qiran Bixiake is better than Qiyuan people.

Reciting a dream

Tang Jiaoran

In the dream, I saw the snow in Xiling, and the road was vague and endless.

I was still at the east peak of Yan when I woke up, and my hometown was haunted by the melancholy night bell.

I still remember the Zen Gang in the north of the temple. I dreamed of returning home to see the mountains.

Title of Dreams

Li He of the Tang Dynasty

On a stormy night in Chang'an, the scholar dreamed of Changgu.

Yiyi smiles in the middle hall, and the younger brother plants greenery in the stream.

My family is kind and generous, and I hope that I will be hungry.

If you work hard, the lights will shine on your eyes.

Mengze

Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty

Mengze was sad and the wind shook the white grass, and the King of Chu was buried in the city.

I don’t know how much singing and dancing I can do, but the palace cook is only a thin waist.

Bachelor Meng Linghu

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The mountain post is desolate with white bamboo leaves, and the remaining lamps shine brightly on Xiaomeng.

There is three feet of snow on Yintai Road on the right, and Feng Zhao has decided to go straight home.

Watching the stone lake in the evening, dreaming of relatives in Luoyang

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

The horizon is endless, and the sorrow goes away alone at dusk. Thousands of miles of clouds, sea and sky, where is the lonely sail heading?

Living in the mist, it is quite interesting to see the lakes and mountains. Jiang Qi and Chu Yun, the sound of autumn disturbs the maple trees.

How can I be in a foreign country and still miss my relatives every day? People from far away and from Luoyang meet on the road of dreams.

Not worthy of the bright moon, but even more worthy of the autumn twilight. Leaning against the waves, who can speak when I return to my heart?

Return to Dream

Tang Luoyin

The waves on land and sea gradually deepen, and a return to dream is worth a thousand gold.

The grass beside the road is no longer troublesome, and the warblers outside the wall are still caring.

Every day and night, I feel sad and broken, and at night, I pour wine and cry for my close friend.

Who knew who was defeated by greed for money? Uncle Bao is now nowhere to be found.

Travel Dreams

Tang Luoyin

Travel Dreams reflect on the past, and sigh when one is poor and sad.

Zi’e is far away from Jingkou, and japonica rice is available on credit in Kuaiji.

It becomes dripping only when it is astringent, and it does not bloom when the lamp is cold.

When I went out to chat, I saw Toad Gui leaning towards the person.

Three Songs of Sleepwalking

Tang Xuxuan

The dream is melodious, but I can’t help it, and I am still at my old friend’s house at night.

The scented candles are dimmed from time to time, so the screen is tilted.

The slow-toned silver tube is made of sandalwood, and the cloud servant girl is decorated with broken branches and flowers.

Break the world again at dawn, the spring at the entrance of the cave is deep and the road is open.

In the mist of the embroidered silver screen, if not for the soul's dream, he would be in trouble.

The people in front of the window are quiet at night, and the spring is so strong indoors that it doesn’t feel cold.

The wine cup dipped in the armor is as delicate as jade, and the words are as sweet as sandalwood.

If Jin Shu wants to know his name, all the flowers blooming in the county will not be named Pan.

The beauty from the southern country is named Yu'er, with a lotus face and distant mountain eyebrows.

The immortal man has an appointment to remember each other for a long time, how could my mother not know it?

The clouds in the dream are still fleeting, and we join hands in secret for a while.

After longing for farewell, I woven a few palindrome poems under the window.

Suddenly dreaming of wandering immortals

Tang Wangbo

Served as a guest on the river and traced his traces in the square. There is actually a spiritual companion in the Han Dynasty.

Xier climbed to the top of the clouds, still creeping behind the clouds. The electric drive drives away the dragon's light, and the smoke is like a luan.

Riding the moon and wearing a golden robe, connecting with the stars to untie the Qiongpei. It's easy to return to a floating place of knowledge, but it's hard to return to a true wandering place.

Liao Guo is deep in reverie, and Zhou Xun follows the instructions left behind. The popular customs are not my hometown, so why should we let go of the ignorance of the world?

Suspicious Dreams

Tang Wangwei

Don't be surprised, favored or humiliated, worry about joy, don't count the hardships of kindness.

Where did the Yellow Emperor Confucius ask, and he knew that he was not in a dream.

Sense of Dreams

Tang Wei Yingwu

The years turn to chaos, and the shapes and shadows become lonely.

It’s like looking at a faint dream and sighing at midnight.

I miss the mist and the moon, and my soul rushes back in fear.

Whoever thinks of this Xiyong will sit there and let his hair fade.

Dream into the pass

Tang Weizhuang

In the dream, I passed the pass pavilion and looked south at the green lotus peak.

It’s better to go back immediately after chanting, and I feel that the moon is full in the front yard.

Mengxian

Tang Xiangsi

Last night I dreamed of going to Xianjin and saw the immortals in Pengshan.

The cloud leaves are cut into wild clothes, and the jade pulp is taught to nourish the body.

The red building is suitable for cold water in recent months, and the green apricots swaying in the wind account for the ancient spring.

The steps lead to seeing, and the floating light is drawn into the dust of the world.

Night Dream

Concubine Xiao Xiao of the Tang Dynasty

Yesterday, I dreamed of your return, and my humble concubine sounded the alarm.

I know that my spirit is weak and I don’t wear the clothes when I go.

The old saying is like a dream, relying on wild geese to fly.

Dream

Tang Xuyin

The moon falls in front of the lamp and the North Hall is closed, and the soul is handed over to Yao Mingxiang.

Wen Tonghao woke up strangely, and Emperor Wu Hengwu was fragrant after sleeping.

It is said that the talented people have been recruited and can be assisted, and the Duke of Zhou will not be angry for long.

In the eighteenth year of the birth of the pine tree, how can the human world be busy?

Dream Broken

Tang Xuyu

Dream Broken Screen Window Thunder in the middle of the night, other flowers fall and bloom again.

It is difficult to send letters on the far road to Yuyang, and the high moon of Hengyue Mountain does not come.

The mysterious swallow wears the embroidered door with affection, but the turtle should not wish the golden cup.

If life is long, the fireflies will turn the tobacco into ashes.

Spring Dream

Yang Heng of the Tang Dynasty

The sun shines on the empty garden and the flowers are like brocade, and the beauty with red makeup takes a nap during the day.

The people around me don’t know what happened in the dream, but they only see the jade hairpin falling from the pillow.

Reflecting on Dreams

Tang Yuanzhen

Walking and chanting, sitting and sighing, I know how far I am.

The dream in Shangshan Pavilion tonight is clearly in front of the back hall.

Dream of the past

Tang Yuanzhen

There is a dream in the idle window, who knows this dream.

At the beginning of the night, when dawn comes.

The mountains and rivers have been separated for a long time, and the clouds and rains are unpredictable.

What happened to meet each other and become a new parting.

Answer to the Dream of a Girlfriend

Zhang Ruoxu of the Tang Dynasty

It is early in the year of Guansai, so don’t look away from the tower. Try on the warm clothes and open the mirror to look for the spring light.

The swallow peeks into the curtain, and the bee comes to paint the clothes. The love urges the peach and plum blossoms, and the heart is sent to the orchestra to fly.

Treat each other in the morning after makeup is washed off, and the wind and flowers will never return. Wherever the dream soul enters, silence covers the door.

Dreamland

Tang Zhang Xiaobiao

Lives in the east of King Wu’s old garden, where the mountains and rivers above the house are better than the screen.

My ordinary dream is on the Autumn River, with fishing boats swimming among the lotus leaves.

Wumen dreamed of the old mountain

Tang Zhaogu

The familiar mountain is not lost in the dream, the solitary peak is cold and winds around a stream.

I feel infinite love behind the autumn window, and the moon falls to the west of the trees in the pavilion and the palace.

Reference material: Chinese Poetry Network