Modern poetry about taking a train

1. Poems about riding the train at night

2. Poems about the warmth of riding the train

Poems about riding the train at night 1. Describing the scenery on the train What are the poems?

1. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for the rest of your life.

2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time. 3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. The short pavilion is short and the world is shattered. I sigh again.

4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how much lovesickness was broken, and only the blood was stained with ink and the fragrance was left to cry on the grave. 6. The boundless earth can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall.

Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain. 7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will fall into reincarnation just because of your smile.

8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song. 9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.

10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.

The flower is pity, whose fingertips it falls on. 11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.

12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.

13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country. 14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. 16. The still water ran deep, and the Sheng sang. Joys and sorrows. 17. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hate in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and there are countless flowers blooming.

18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves guard the bell, but the bell does not know it; the wind moves the heart of the bell, and the bell is the song of the wind, but the wind cannot understand it; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the passing wind; I say, the eaves What's wrong with being stupid! 19. A few episodes of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that I can’t help but have my destiny. 20. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.

1. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange for your lifetime of confusion. 2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You pick up the lamp and look back. The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again. 4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how many lovesickness was broken, and only the blood stained the ink and the fragrance were left to cry in the grave.

6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. 8. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.

9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties. 10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions.

The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy but you don’t know it. 12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland.

Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling. 13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening. There were dancing sleeves on top that would captivate the city and the country.

14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 15. Finally, the mist and rain from the south of the Yangtze River covered the world. After letting Hua give up, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever. 16. The still water ran deep, and the music played in the vicissitudes of life. The clouds and sunshine in the three lives were waxing and waning, and there were joys and sorrows in one day.

17. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hatred in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and the flowers are endless. 18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves are guarded by the bells, but the bells don’t know it; the wind moves the heart of the bells, and the bells are the songs of the wind, but the wind cannot understand it; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the wind passing by; I say, what’s wrong with the eaves being crazy about bells and the wind being silly! 19. Several episodes of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows make it ridiculous that my fate is dictated by nature.

20. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny. 21. The reason why peach blossoms are lonely is because they grow for those who are in love and bloom for those who are sad.

22. The Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Platform broke the promise and left, waiting all night. From then on, people from the south to the north of the Yangtze River wept for thousands of miles. 23. Once the world is completely silent, I don’t know whether it is sad or sad.

24. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows. 25. The past covered by the passing years has passed by and hastily turned into a touch of sadness.

26. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly.

27. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets. 28. Build up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness.

29. The river is lonely, with dark green on both sides, and your figure is standing everywhere. 30. The aura of melancholy and clear distance is the sadness that is far away and cannot be touched, like a faint cloud and a lonely moon, which can only look into the distance of the sky.

31. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people around. It's hard to describe how lonely it is.

32. Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and there is so much suffering in this world. Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?

2. Poems about the night

New Year's Eve"

(Tang Dynasty) Laihu

The matter of concern has become empty, and I miss you thousands of miles away. One night.

I am so sad that after the dawn rooster has stopped singing, I will be haggard in the spring breeze.

New Year's Eve

(Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang

Qian Kun Empty and empty, the years are gone;

The end of the road is full of storms and rain, and the border is full of snow and frost.

Life is about to end with the years, and the body is forgotten;

Nothing Re-slaying Su Meng, burning the lantern at night.

Guan Shanyue

Li Bai

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.

Changfeng Traveling tens of thousands of miles, I blew through Yumen Pass.

I climbed the road in vain, and saw the Qinghai Bay.

The land for the station was requisitioned, but no one returned.

The garrison guest looked forward to it Bianyi. Thinking of returning is so painful.

The tall building is like this at night, and I can’t sigh.

What I saw in the night book

Ye Shaoweng (Song Dynasty)

The rustling of the Wu leaves brings the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.

I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a lamp falls on the fence late at night.

(Night Talk) Qilu

It expresses heroism and loneliness, reflecting life and the world.

There are also happy songs and laughter, beautiful paintings and new books.

Shang Yin is sentimental and hates official hypocrisy. Du Fu was worried about the government.

Different tunes have been passed down for thousands of years every night, and everyone painted hundreds of pictures in different ways.

(Night Talk) Five Rules

Jiang Hai Rain, snow, wind, flowers, trees, towers and pavilions.

Thousands of different scenery, chaotic emotions.

One word hides the mystery, half a sentence can understand the spirit.

Bitterness Spicy, sour and sweet things, condensed into a sutra.

3. Poems about the night

Poems about the night

The wild sky and low trees, Jiang Qingyue is close to people. ——Meng Haoran, "Su Jiandejiang"

The sky is far and wide with fallen trees and thousands of mountains, and the moon is clearly visible along the Chengjiang River. ——Huang Tingjian's "Deng Kuai Pavilion"

The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle's muscles and bones are cold with a sound. ——Liu Yuxi "Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan on August 15th"

The Big Dipper is high, and Ge Shu carries a knife at night. ——Xi Xi's "Geshu Song"

People who drink cheap wine often worry about the lack of guests, and the moonlight is blocked by clouds. ——Su Shi's "Moon over the Xijiang River·A Big Dream in the World"

Tonight the moon shines brightly on the river, and I wake up from the wine. ——Huang Tingjian's "Nangezi·Sophora japonica is green and the windows are dark"

The osmanthus flies to the place where the light shines, and the autumn green is soaked in the cold for a day. ——Su Shi's "Niannujiao·Mid-Autumn Festival"

The people are quiet and the moon is bright outside the curtain. ——Yue Fei's "Xiaozhong Mountain·The cicadas couldn't stop chirping in the cold last night"

The sun is cold and the grass is short, and the moon is bitter and frosty. ——Li Hua's "Essays on the Ancient Battle of Diao"

The sun sets in the isolated city of Kui Mansion, and every time I look at Beijing, I turn to the Big Dipper. ——Du Fu's "Eight Autumn Songs"

The end of the song is full of details, and the moon is gone and the stars are scarce. ——Anonymous "Cockcrow Song"

The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars. ——Wang Bo's "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion"

Lying down and looking at Altair and Vega, the moon turns over the shadow of the sycamore trees. ——Lu Zhi "Intoxicated with the East Wind·Tanabata Festival"

4. What are the poems about night?

1. Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao· "The Proud Fisherman·The Sky Connects with the Clouds and Waves and the Dawn Mist"

"The sky is connected to the clouds and waves, and the dawn mist is connected, and the stars are about to turn around, and a thousand sails are dancing."

Original text:

The sky is connected to the clouds, waves, and dawn fog, and the stars are about to turn around Thousand sails dance. It's like the dream soul returns to the emperor's home. Hearing Tian's words, he asked me diligently where I was going.

I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing lines from poetry. Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. When the wind stops, the boat blows away the three mountains!

2. Tang Dynasty: Li He·Mengtian

"The old rabbit weeps in the cold sky, and the cloud tower is half open and the wall is slanting white."

Original text:

The old rabbit and the cold toad are weeping in the sky, and the walls of the cloud tower are half-open and slanting white.

The moon is rolling with dew and the light is wet, and the Luan Pei meets the fragrant osmanthus street.

Yellow dust and clear water flow under the three mountains, changing for thousands of years like a running horse.

Looking at Qizhou's nine-point cigarette in the distance, a glass of sea water is pouring out.

3. Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu· "Picking Mulberries·The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water"

"The West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh."

Original text:

West Lake has a beautiful sky and beautiful water, and the clouds and objects are all fresh. The gulls and herons are sleeping peacefully, so they should be used to listening to orchestral music.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, which is suitable for night, and there is a Qiongtian. Whoever admires Luan is like an immortal in the boat.

4. Song Dynasty: Yan Jidao· "Popular Beauty·The sky outside Qulangan is like water"

"The sky outside Qulangan is like water. I leaned on it last night."

Original text:

The sky outside Qulanqian is like water. I leaned on it last night. At the beginning of the day, the bright moon will be compared with the good period. When the moon is full, I look forward to people returning.

Luo's clothes are fragrant before they are worn. Who will teach you the old ideas? A spring away from regret and laziness to tune the strings. There are still two lines of idle tears in front of Baozheng.

5. Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan · "Su Muzhe·Nostalgia"

"The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. ”

Original text:

The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow on the ground. The autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green with cold smoke. The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the country is wandering and thinking. Good dreams will leave you to sleep alone. The wine will turn into tears of lovesickness.

Ancient poems about the night

Poems describing the night

1. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow - Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

2. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown. ——Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts"

3. The bright moon rises over the sea, and the world is at this time. --Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan"

4. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people of the long march of thousands of miles have not yet returned. ——Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"

5. The golden ship is full of people. Drunk. The fragrance fills the cup with candles. The wind fills my arms. I am a sleepless guest at the south window. - Song Dynasty. Bodhisattva Man·The golden boat makes people slightly tipsy"

6. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain - "Xijiang Moon·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty.

7. There is no moon on the spring river where the waves are thousands of miles away. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" 8. It's easy to leave someone behind before we meet. . I recall the heartbreaking words. The luxuriant grass is blowing in the wind, and the rain is blowing. I can't sleep at night - "Didi Jin" by Yang Wujiu of the Song Dynasty. ·The meeting is not complete yet, the heart is full"

9. It is really sad to be poor in old age, and the cold air comes to my family. No one is disturbed by the night sleep, just like a lonely crane entering the reed flowers. - Lin Gu, Qing Dynasty. "Winter Night in Jinling"

10. People are busy, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet in the spring sky, and the moonrise is frightening, and the birds are singing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birds in the Stream"

11. The full moon is flying in the mirror, and the sword is folded in the heart. The wind is far away, and the osmanthus is high in the sky. There is frost and snow on the waterway, and the white rabbit is seen in the forest. - Du Fu's "Eight Cents". "Moonlight on the 15th of the Moon"

12. It is inconvenient to stand in front of the thin-letter lamp, and there is no sleep in the new cold night. There are several sounds of bamboo rustling on the wall, and a faint wisp of smoke from the copper stove. - "Reading" by Lu Zugao of the Song Dynasty<. /p>

13. I feel sleepless and the night is long. I feel like my life has faded away, so why not let the old man hear the wind and chirp? - Song Dynasty. · Sun Yingshi's "Insomnia"

14. The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost, and the river maple and fishing fire are facing melancholy. At the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rings for the passenger ship - "Fengqiao" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. Night Mooring"

15. A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. - Bai Juyi's "Ode to the Dusk River"

16. Sitting in the late night without sleep, the wind and rain fall outside the window. I will be happy to accompany you in my dreams, but I am afraid that the lights will not withstand the cold. ——Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty, "Night Rain"

17. The sleepless nights are long and the autumn air is clear, and the candles are frequently cut for the third time. The bed is filled with cool parasol trees, and the moon shines brightly in the missing places of the parasol trees. - "Autumn Night" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty

18. The journey back is not long, and it is the time of early autumn. It should be the magpie who paints curtains and tells the date of return first. Just as the wind blows, the horse's hooves lighten, and people's thoughts gradually become joyful. This night I was drunk and dreamless, and the moon was setting in the west tower. ——Chao Buzhi of the Song Dynasty, "Good things come soon and there is no much suffering on the way home"

Warm verses about riding a train 1. Poems about trains

1. A ray of sunshine. The fifth chamber is a circling clutch body. Second return lead flower.

2. Yongding Wenwen enters the train. Deep into the vast ocean. The god Ao Fei dances out in five colors. Cave Suo haze. The secretly covered golden boy Nong Yuehua.

3. The Red Emperor rides on a dragon and drives a train, and the clear sky burns away the dusk sky.

4. The flowing gold and sparkling stones are not cool, but look at the melons that rush to the garrison.

5. There is a god named Zhurong in the south, with an ocher face and red lips.

6. Hold a whip into the sea to drive away the red dragon, and drive the train to burn the sky.

7. Thousands of vehicles are like bridles, and the blazing flames are scorching the heaven and earth.

8. The sky and the sky are all steaming, and the whole world is boiling.

9. The flow of gold and sparkling stones is blocked, and the whole world is in a red furnace.

10. The lapel of Ge's shirt is wet and there is doubt that there is rain, and the Luo Wan pomelo is folded and there is no wind.

11. Zhurong, Zhurong, don’t be too cool, the way of heaven will be hot and cool again and again.

12. Look at Shaohao rushing to garrison the melons, and let the cool breeze disperse the troubles.

2. What are the poems that describe the scenery on the train?

1. I will give you three lives of fireworks in exchange for your lifetime of confusion.

8. I send you a song, no matter where you are at the end of the song. 9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties.

10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.

The flower is pity, whose fingertips it falls on. 11. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it.

12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrow of the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling.

18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves guard the bell, but the bell does not know it; the wind moves the heart of the bell, and the bell sings for the wind, but the wind cannot understand it; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the passing wind; I say, the eaves What's wrong with being stupid! 19. A few episodes of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows, it’s ridiculous that I can’t help but have my destiny. 20. A thousand years of fame will bury you in one lifetime. The exquisite country is ridiculous but has no king's destiny.

1. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange for your lifetime of confusion. 2. Fenghua is like quicksand, and old age is like a period of time.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You pick up the lamp and look back. The short pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again. 4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were in a trance. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how much lovesickness was broken, and only the blood stained the ink and the fragrance were left to cry in the grave.

6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. 8. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.

9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties. 10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions.

The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy but you don’t know it. 12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The overthrown country is the homeland.

17. The shadows of flowers under the moon are smiling at the love and hatred in the world. The world is thousands of feet long, and the flowers are endless. 18. The bell hangs under the eaves, and the eaves are guarded by the bells, but the bells do not know it; the wind moves the heart of the bells, and the bells are the songs of the wind, but the wind cannot understand it; the world says that the most ruthless thing is like the passing wind; I say, what's wrong with the eaves being crazy about bells and the wind being stupid! 19. Several episodes of lamentation and several lifetimes of joys and sorrows make it ridiculous that my fate is dictated by nature.

26. There is no sadness in this season when you leave. Only the endless longing is spreading wildly.

27. Life can be full of joy, and death without regrets. 28. Build up the eternal love and crush the deep lovesickness.

31. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people around. It's hard to describe how lonely it is.

32. Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and there is so much suffering in this world. Mountains and rivers are eternally silent, how can we be happy?

3. Are there any poems about trains

The train shook

Entering the dark tunnel

People swaying

Driving through the dark tunnel

Arriving at the dream destination

The train starts from here

Sailing to a different place

People carry themselves

from one city

to another city

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The wheels rub against the rails

The sound of banging keeps ringing

A man is awake

Deep in his heart

There was another sound rumbling

The village, the trees, the river

Retreating

Familiar things disappear along the way

My hometown is already far away

But a foreign land is even further away

The train suddenly stopped

The announcement sounded: "Comrade passengers,

The train is adding water.

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People relaxed

Drinking water and eating one after another

During the journey, a short stop

brought people huge surprises

The monotonous journey makes people tired

Finally someone sang a song

The singing was flowing

As far away as far away

The river in my hometown

When the city lights pour into the carriage

The train stops

Some people left

Others

will eventually leave

4. Poems about trains

Buffer

There is a gap between heaven and earth

The lights flash again and again, the night is dark

Refer to the unspeakable illusion

The surrounding scenery

Passing this dark green train

The face appearing on the window glass is just the right time

The train

Soon A very cool train

Passing through the caves of the snow-capped mountains in the lungs of the forest

Racing with the flying sheep on the fragrant grassland

The crystal rails extend Endless For Next sentences

The soundtrack also sounded during the performance

The seven-hole bone flute and the eight-hole pottery xun acted as a transparent solvent

and melted The rippling konghou and the silent guqin

The gongchi score is arranged line by line to form a humorous code

The train flies past the edge of the code box

An elegant Fingers like orchids

Staying above the OK button

Someone is standing on the smooth roof of the carriage

The strong wind blows the snow-white cloak with totems printed on it

Complementing the long black hair

It was raining heavily despite the cloudless sky

There were no water droplets, all that fell were crimson petals

The sword eyebrows pierce the clouds, and the smile stretches for thousands of miles

The uninhibited singing challenges the illusory altitude

The fatal passion exposes the ancient lies

A long time ago Knights are called jobless vagrants today

The spirit of knights has been alienated into the middle class who keep changing jobs

If I want to do it and I can do it, why don’t I do it

Look at the gentleman holding the birdcage in his hand walking slowly across the edge of the annual ring

The old clock tower screamed desperately during the weathering process

They watched the rich young man who knew how to play the piano The so-called gangster

He was standing on a high-speed train

Disappearing at the end of the light unknown to classical physics

5. Sentences describing trains

: When tomorrow turns into today and yesterday, and finally becomes a day that is no longer important in memory, we suddenly find that we have been pushed forward by time without knowing it. This is not static. In the train, when we pass adjacent trains, it feels like we are moving forward, but we are actually growing and becoming another self in this matter.

2: When tomorrow turns into today and yesterday, and finally becomes a day that is no longer important in memory, we suddenly find that we have been pushed forward by time without knowing it. This is not In a stationary train, when crossing with adjacent trains, it feels like we are moving forward, but we are actually growing and becoming another self in this matter.

3: When tomorrow turns into today and yesterday, and finally becomes a day that is no longer important in memory, we suddenly find that we have been pushed forward by time without knowing it. This is not In a stationary train, when crossing with adjacent trains, it seems that we are moving forward, but we are actually growing and becoming another self in this matter.

4: Sometimes I like the feeling of waiting, sitting quietly at the intersection, waiting for the next train.

5: In the fleeting years, those years that cannot be returned. 9 sad sentences about trains

9 sentences. At yesterday's class reunion, we drank farewell wine, which contained nostalgia and gratitude for the fulfilling years in the past, as well as a touch of sadness and farewell... Reluctance quietly took root in our hearts, and tears fell on the young and determined hearts. The eyes were spinning, sliding down along the eyelashes, and then pulling it back cruelly. Finally, no tears were shed. No one saw our sentimental side. On the train bound for the once ideal university, there was no longer your familiar face. The faces no longer have the familiar words you once had, nor the companionship you once were so familiar with... The contact information that was once so familiar that it can no longer be familiar, is silently and sadly in a corner of the day...

6: I am a fleeting epiphyllum, unable to kiss the dewdrops sent by God for a long time; I am a train passing by in a hurry, and I cannot stay for a short time to feel attached to the warmth of the station; I am just a passerby in the vast sea of ??people, and cannot be let go. You keep hugging me and never letting go, please forgive me for the kindness in my heart.

7: There will definitely be a day.

Memories and longings will not last longer than our lives; but how long, how far, how far, how many other people's, mine, and your things will be between me and that day, how many things have happened. Multiple trains, how many people leave and how many people come back. Sad sentences about trains

6. Poems about trains

The Train of Life (Poetry) Not long ago, I I read a book that compares life to a journey. Life is like a hitchhiking journey. You have to get on and off the bus countless times. Accidents often happen. Sometimes they are unexpected surprises, and sometimes they are unforgettable sadness... When we are born in this world, we sit on it. On the train of life, we thought that the first two people we met, our parents, would always accompany us on the journey of life. Unfortunately, this was not the case. They would get off at a certain station, leaving us alone and helpless. Their love, their affection, their irreplaceable companionship will never be found again... Nonetheless, there will be others on board, some of whom will have a special meaning to us... Among them are our brothers and sisters. With our friends and family, we will experience a love story that lasts forever. Some of the people on the same train are traveling with ease, while others are carrying deep sorrow... Others are running around on the train, ready to help those in need. People... After many people get off the bus, other passengers will remember them forever... However, there are also some people who no one notices when they leave their seats. Sometimes your travel companions who are deeply affectionate to you are sitting on the bus When you get to another carriage, you have to stay away from him and continue your journey. Of course, during the journey, you can also stagger across your carriage to find him in other carriages... Unfortunately, you can no longer sit next to him because this seat has already been Let others occupy it... It doesn't matter that the journey is full of challenges, dreams, hopes, partings... you just can't look back. Therefore, try to make your journey pleasant and be kind to all the travelers you meet on the journey. Find the shining points in people and always remember: During a certain journey, some people will be hesitant and hesitant, because we ourselves are also hesitant and hesitant. We need to understand others because we need the understanding of others. The mystery of life is: where do we get off, and where does the partner sitting next to us get off the bus? We have no way of knowing where our friends will get off the bus... I often think like this: Will I miss him when it's time to get off the bus? I think I will still be separated from my friends. I will be in pain and let my child go alone. I will feel sad. I persistently hope that we will be together at the terminal we all need to reach. When my child got on the bus, there was no What luggage? If I can leave beautiful memories in their luggage, I will feel happy. After I get off the bus, my traveling companions can still remember me. I miss me. I will feel happy. I dedicate it to you, my companions on the train of life. I wish you a happy journey.