The name of the poem about street lamps at night is 1. Poetry about street lamps.
1, modern street lamp: Lu Feng
In the blink of an eye, the street lamp is on.
Street lamps are arranged better than stars.
Look at the stars,
One in the east, one in the west,
It's a mess
2,' Street Lamp' Modern Edition: Lun Zi
Night, quiet and hazy;
Darkness enveloped the whole sky and I was in the street at night.
Seeing the dim street lamps shining every inch of the street,
It is expelling the cold at night, but it is the indifference of passers-by.
During the day, it is shrouded in smoke and suffers from pollution alone;
At night, it silently endured the pain, and no one knew how it felt;
Its sadness, its loneliness;
The faint flickering light became the sustenance for it to vent its emotions;
I slowly approached the street lamp and reached out and touched it;
I feel unusually cold, I know, I am crying;
Unfortunately, god can't hear its roar;
I slowly stroked its small hole, hoping that this thin warmth would alleviate its pain.
Ran Ran is exposed and the stars are shining in the sky.
I don't know when, a breeze blows,
Trees are dancing and rustling,
I seem to feel its heartbeat, its happiness and its satisfaction.
3,' Street Lamp' Modern People: Zhang Yingli
You walk at night, and the street lights freeze your figure.
I stood at night, and the smoke from the street lamp caged my sight.
The street lamp stays at night, you take away its sight, and I take away its figure.
Passing by, you are here; My eyes follow you,
Your shadow is reflected on the wall, reflected on the wall and reflected in my eyes.
4, "Street lamp-the silent man who raised a fire" Modern: yellow inside, old south.
She is tall and I am low;
When she walked away, she was silently paying attention;
Go in, go away, leave her sight;
In the dark, there is her to send;
I am no longer lonely, no longer afraid, no longer thinking:
Wandering in the spring night, sadness in the blooming summer flowers,
During the harvest season in August,
The long winter is on thin ice.
In the four seasons of the night, there is her and moonlight.
The moonlight is far away, and she is above me.
Quietly, quietly,
Accompany me through the night and avoid cold, wind and rain, wind and frost.
5. Poems Written under Street Lights Modern: Li Yongchun.
A person walking in the cold leaves, faint orange, moistened whose affectionate eyes,
After tonight's noise, who regained the list of memories,
The light swaying in the cold wind, love birds's mouth is weeping blood,
Is pecking at the window lattice without lover, avoiding the flashing neon aperture,
I just want to be by your side, like an upside-down bat,
Hanging on this street lamp with enough heat and light.
2. Poems about street lamps
The street lamps in the distance are very clear.
There seem to be countless stars shining.
The stars in the sky now.
It seems that countless street lamps are on.
I think the ethereal sky
There must be a beautiful market.
Some items on display in the market.
It must be a rare thing in the world.
Look, the shallow Tianhe River.
Certainly not very broad.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river
You can ride a cow.
I think they are now
I'm sure I'll wander around Tianjie.
Don't believe me, please look at that meteor.
Even if they walk with lanterns.
Guo Moruo's Tianjie
3. Who has a poem describing the night scene of city lights?
1. Looking at the Pleiades, the house is full of brilliance, the smoke is auspicious, and the clouds are full. -"Qinyuanchun Hemerocallis Withered" Anonymous
2. At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the fire trees and silver flowers, the market as white as day, colorful, red, wine green, bizarre, neon flashing, guys and girls.
Silent street lamps, like sentries waiting for inspection, stand upright and stare with bright eyes, always guarding the peace of this city. Rows of street lamps continue to extend into the distance and converge into a colorful river. Occasionally, the car sped away and the fish swam in the river.
How charming the night in the city is. The lights are green, but the spots are away from the prosperity.
5. "Lights are everywhere in the city, and the Milky Way is in the middle of the water." Bai Juyi's Jiang Lou Xi Wang Zhao Ke
6. "The guest house faces the small market and is brightly lit at night." Wang Jian's "General Officer"
7. "The lights at the water's edge are fading, and there are three stars in the sky." Qin Guan's Nan Gezi
8. "The lights have been closed in the first half of the month, and the flowers in Shannan are chaotic." Wang Anshi's The Fisherman's Pride
9. In front of our eyes, there are layers of colorful light and a sea of bright lights. We can't tell where the stars in the sky are, where the lights on the ground are, or whether the stars in the sky have fallen to earth or whether the lights on the ground are also on in the starry sky.
10. At night, Argo is brightly lit, which complements each other. Shuttle cars, towering street lamps, resplendent shopping malls and bustling crowds make this city look enchanting and beautiful. What a city that never sleeps!
1 1. If the weather is clear, the stars in the sky and the lights on the ground complement each other and blend with each other. From a distance, you can't tell which is the star and which is the light.
4. Poetry related to night lights
Last night in the Yuan Dynasty
Cui ye
Don't rush the jade and leak the copper pot, the iron lock will be opened all night;
Who can sit on the moon and smell the lights?
Watch the lights for fifteen nights
(Tang) Lu
A fragrant banquet was held in Jinli, the early year of Lan Hongyan.
The color is far, and the light is far.
When the star sets, it looks like a moon hanging on the floor.
Don't laugh a thousand times, but show nine branches.
Light on the fifteenth night of the first month.
(Tang)
Thousands of doors were unlocked and brightly lit, and they moved to Beijing in the middle of the first month.
As soon as 300 wives enter the sky, they dance with their sleeves and make ink.
Poetry theory
(Tang) Li Shangyin
Moonlight Mountain is full of imperial capital, and cars cover the thoroughfare.
When you are idle, you are ashamed to drive out the villagers and compete for profits.
Poetry theory
(Song) Jiang Baishi
The Lantern Festival competes to see the lotus boat, and the BMW car picks up the cymbals;
On a stormy night, people go to the empty building, and the lonely lamp still calls for selling glutinous rice balls.
Poetry theory
(Song) Jiang Baishi
The honored guests look at the Imperial Street with a hook curtain, and the treasures in the city come at one time.
There is no way out before the curtain, and you can't refuse to pay back the money.
(Note: Treasure here refers to Yuanxiao)
Jade case element Xi
(Song) Xin Qiji
Thousands of trees bloom in the east night, and the stars fall like rain.
Carved BMW cars are full of incense, the phoenix moves, the kettle lights turn, and the fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow willows, gold thread, laughter, fragrance, far away.
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, the lights were dim.
Yuan, production inspector
(Song) Ouyang Xiu
Last January night, the flower market was brightly lit.
At the end of the month, it is about dusk.
On the night of January this year, the moon and lights remained the same.
I haven't seen you last year, and my sleeves are wet with tears.
At dusk in January, lanterns are built in the thoroughfare and the South Tower rises at night.
(Sui) Emperor Yang Di
* * turned upside down, Brahma sounded in the sky;
The lamp tree is towering and blooms seven times.
The moon shadow is suspicious of flowing water, and the spring breeze contains night plums;
Burn the golden land, and the clock will send the glass table.
On the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month
Su Daowei (Tang)
Fire tree silver flower pass, star bridge lock.
The lamp tree shines brightly. As soon as the moon comes.
Prostitutes are ruined, and songs are ruined.
Jin Wu couldn't help sleeping all night, and Jade Leak didn't rush each other.
5. Poems about street lamps
1, "Street Lights" Modern: The street lights in Lu Feng are flashing, the street lights are on, and the street lights are lined up, brighter than the stars.
Look at the stars, one is in the east and the other is in the west. They are arranged in a mess. 2, "Street Lamp" Modern: Anonymous late at night, in that quiet country road, only street lamps shine brightly in the dark, illuminating the country road for us and bringing us warmth and light. In the cold winter night, people are too cold to leave home, but the street lamp is like a soldier, straightening up and illuminating the dark night for us, no matter how windy it is.
3, "Street Lamp" Modern: On a cold winter night in Wen Zi, the faint light illuminates people's hearts. It is a street lamp to guide the lost children.
The alley at night, standing under the street lamp, looking at the future. From a little girl to a girl.
There are stars all over the sky, and grandma is under the street lamp. Watching the street, waiting for her son to take the last bus.
Only street lamps, the morning star that illuminates people's hearts, and only the street lamps that accompany me are dotted with the whole years. 4, "Street Lamp" Modern: Li, you walk at night, and the street lamp frames your figure.
I stood at night, and the smoke from the street lamp caged my sight. The street lamp stays at night, you take away its sight, and I take away its figure.
Passing by, you are here; My eyes follow you, and your shadow is reflected on the wall, the wall and my eyes. 5. "Poems Written under Street Lights" Modern: Li Yongchun walks alone in the cold leaves, and the faint orange has moistened his affectionate eyes. After tonight's noise, who has found back the laundry list of memories, the lights swaying in the cold wind, and love birds's crying beak, pecking at the window sill without lovers, avoiding the neon aperture, just wanting to be by your side, like an upside-down bat.
6. Poems about street lamps
Guo Moruo, Complex Market in the Sky
The street lamps in the distance are clear.
There seem to be countless stars shining.
The stars in the sky now.
It seems that countless street lamps are on.
I think the ethereal sky
There must be a beautiful market.
Some items on display in the market.
It must be something white doesn't have in the world.
Look, Du in the shallow Tianhe River.
Certainly not very broad.
Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river
I can ride a cow to kill Zhi.
I think they are now
I'm sure I'll wander around the streets.
Don't believe me, please look at that meteor.
Even if they walk with lanterns.