Poetry about trains 1. Poems about trains
1, a sunny day.
Electronic chamber spiral clutch body. Second, return to leadership.
Yongding Wenwen got into the train. Go deep into the sea.
I am ecstatic and colorful. The cave is hazy.
Cover the golden boy tightly and make moonlight. 3. Driving a train in Lapras, Chi Di, the clear sky burned out the sunset glow.
4, the stone is cool, less {left soil and high right} to see the melon. In the south, there is a god named Zhu Rong with red cheeks and red lips.
6, whip into the sea to drive the red dragon, and the train will burn the sky. 7, a thousand times, like one, the flame burns the world.
8, nine miles and nine steams, boiling all over the world. 9, the stone is open, and the world is in the red furnace.
10, Geshan is wet and rainy, and Luowan pomelo is muddy and windless. 1 1, Zhu Rong and Zhu Rong are not too cool, and heaven is cold and bitter.
12, watch the young man urge the melon to try his best to dispel the cool breeze.
2. Poems about trains
1
The train is shaking.
Drive into a dark tunnel
People are shaking.
Drive through a dark tunnel
Reach your dream destination.
2
The train leaves from here.
Sail to different places
People put themselves
From a city
Move to another city
three
Friction between wheels and tracks
Mao Mao's voice keeps ringing.
A man awake.
Deep down in his heart.
There is another sound.
four
Villages, trees and rivers.
Step back.
Familiar things disappear all the way.
Hometown is far away.
And in a more distant foreign land.
five
The train stopped suddenly.
The broadcast sounded: "Comrades of travelers,
The train is adding water. "
People relax.
Drink water and eat in succession.
A short stop on the journey
Bring great surprises to people.
six
The monotonous journey is exhausting.
Finally someone sang a song.
Songs are flowing.
As far away as possible.
Rivers in my hometown
seven
When the city lights flooded into the carriage.
The train stopped.
Some people left.
others
I'm leaving after all.
3. Poems about trains
1, a sunny day. Electronic chamber spiral clutch body. Second, return to leadership.
Yongding Wenwen got into the train. Go deep into the sea. I am ecstatic and colorful. The cave is hazy. Cover the golden boy tightly and make moonlight.
3. Driving a train in Lapras, Chi Di, the clear sky burned out the sunset glow.
4, the stone is cool, less {left soil and high right} to see the melon.
In the south, there is a god named Zhu Rong with red cheeks and red lips.
6, whip into the sea to drive the red dragon, and the train will burn the sky.
7, a thousand times, like one, the flame burns the world.
8, nine miles and nine steams, boiling all over the world.
9, the stone is open, and the world is in the red furnace.
10, Geshan is wet and rainy, and Luowan pomelo is muddy and windless.
1 1, Zhu Rong and Zhu Rong are not too cool, and heaven is cold and bitter.
12, watch the young man urge the melon to try his best to dispel the cool breeze.
4. Poems about trains
The Train of Life (Poetry)
Not long ago, I read a book.
This book compares life to a trip.
Life is like a trip.
Getting on and off the bus has to go through countless times.
Accidents often happen.
Sometimes this is an unexpected surprise.
Sometimes it's unforgettable sadness ...
be born
We boarded the train of life.
we think
The two people we first met-our parents.
Will always accompany us through the journey of life.
Unfortunately, this is not the case.
They will get off at a station.
Leave us.
Lonely and helpless
Their love
Their love
Their irreplaceable company
There is no way to find it ...
Still, there are others in the car.
Some of them are of special significance to us ...
Among them are our brothers and sisters.
There are our relatives and friends.
We will experience an immortal love story.
Among the people on the same bus
Some are easy to travel.
Some people are very sad. ...
Others are on the train.
Busy getting up.
Be ready to help people in need. ...
After many people got off the bus, other passengers remembered them for a long time. ...
However, there are also some people.
No one noticed when they left their seats.
sometimes
A travel companion who is very important to you.
But sitting in another car.
You must stay away from him.
Continue your journey.
Of course, you can also stagger on the trip.
I searched my car and found him in another car. ...
It's a pity that you will never sit next to him again.
Because this position has been occupied by others. ...
it doesn't matter
The journey is full of challenges, dreams, hopes and parting. ...
Just can't turn back.
Therefore, try to make your trip as pleasant as possible.
Be kind to all the passengers you meet on the trip.
Find out the bright spots in people
Always remember: during a certain journey,
Some people will hesitate.
Because we will hesitate ourselves.
We should understand others.
Because we need others' understanding.
The secret of life lies in:
Where do we get off?
Where does the partner sitting next to him get off?
Our friend
Where do I get off?
We don't know. ...
I often think like this:
I should get off.
Will I miss it?
I think I will.
It pains me to be separated from my friends.
Let my children walk alone.
I will feel sad.
I always hoped.
At the destination we all need to reach.
We'll get together again.
When my child got on the bus, there was no luggage.
If I can put it in their bag,
Leave a good memory
I will feel happy.
My traveling companion after getting off the bus.
Remember me?
Miss me
I will feel happy.
give you
My fellow traveler on the train.
Have a nice trip.
5. What are the poems about trains?
1. Train
Author: Yan Fei 20 15 August 19
It seems that it has always been like this.
Looking up, the train is coming slowly.
In a trance, the train has jumped behind.
As I pay attention to the time.
It seems the same.
Trains always seem to go one way.
Same as time.
Line up and drive back.
Meet me
Pass me by again.
Trains, like this, one after another.
Pass by me.
I sat there.
It seems that time is still the same.
Nothing seems to have changed.
2. Train
Author: Lin Fei 20 17 September 17
Walking in the sunset with the breeze,
The passengers on the train are still talking happily.
But when I look down, there is only my shadow.
Where is your shadow?
Whenever one recalls the past,
Only to find that I now seem to have become
A lonely traveler in the dark,
No, I am definitely not. Just me.
I can't find the Iraqi I'm waiting for.
Look at passers-by in pairs,
I had to wait at the station,
Waiting for that figure to appear,
Never leave, stay with me forever.
A train around the world!
When can you bring her back to me?
Another train has arrived and she hasn't come back yet.
I had to close my eyes again,
Into a dream just me and her.
The train passed by my door.
Author: Zong Cong 2065438+June 24, 2005
The high-speed train passes by my door.
I'm in the train.
I am close to the chair at home.
I'm not in the room.
There is no platform in front of my house.
I can't come back until I leave first.
A person cannot occupy two territories at the same time.
Either the train or the house.
Unless my house is big enough.
The train can enter the room.
4. The heart flies with the train
Author: Eagle with Green Wings 2065438+August 23, 2007
Lange gang
I miss you very much.
Infatuated heart
Fly by train
Autumn is thick as fog.
Put the whole train
Surround tightly
Crystal white dew
Light up your dreams.
My yiren
Still far away
The heart flies with the train
Shortened my melancholy last night.
You smile like a flower.
Open on the land of memory
My green wechat
Pass the pink heart
At this moment, your emotional lake
Is it the dragonfly of my message?
point out
rippling with green wavelets
5. Late train
Author: Fan Zhongzhou 20 17 09 02
Start from the starting point and go all the way.
The train rumbled to its destination.
Fixed station, different passengers.
They all hope to arrive on time.
Someone is waiting for the late train.
Some people are willing to never end.
I love your life deeply.
Like a late train.
Driving through the rainy season of youth
Failing to reach your heart in time
I've been flying forward all these years
You will always be my unchanging destination.
Honey, I believe this train.
Love and tears full of missing.
Although it's a little late.
Still moving in your direction.
Note: Some modern poems have no punctuation marks.
6. Are there any poems about trains?
Song of the train-Give you the speed you want, but not the place you want to go.
This is somewhat frustrating and confusing. You said Yunfu South, I said Sunrise East.
Maybe it's the same, but the train runs fast. In the drizzle, it was twisted so fast! How can I not doubt that the train is running happily? We must ignore the iron products of the track itself, which are as easy to rust, corrode and loosen as our bodies.
If you are not careful, you will jump off the branch. It is either barren or painful. If you have a pair of scissors in your hand, you are hesitant to buffer the gap between heaven and earth, and the lights are flashing. The dark night can't be explained by the illusion that faces emerge in time through the dark green train window glass. The train quickly and coolly passes through the snow-capped mountain acupoints of the lung of the forest and races with flying sheep on the fragrant grassland. In the process of interpreting the For Next statement, the music also curled up, and the seven-hole bone flute and the eight-hole clay were used as transparent solvents to melt the silent guqin scale. The lines are arranged in humorous password strings. On the edge of the password box, an elegant finger flew over and stayed above the OK key. Someone was standing on the smooth top of the carriage. The wind blows the white cloak with totem and the long black hair set each other off. There are no clouds in Wan Li, but there are no water drops. All the petals fall, and the sword eyebrows wear clouds. The smile stretches for thousands of miles, the unrestrained singing challenges the illusory height, and the deadly passion exposes the old lies. The chivalrous man long ago was alienated into the middle class who kept changing jobs by the spirit called unemployed chivalrous man today. If I want to do it, I can do it, so why not? Look at the gentleman holding a birdcage strolling slowly on the edge of the annual ring. The old bell tower is screaming desperately during the weathering process. They are watching the so-called hooligan of the rich boy who can play the piano. He stood on the high-speed train and disappeared into the classics. The end of the unknown light in the Institute of Classical Physics. The train at 2 am is still awake at 2 am Beijing time. The southbound train didn't sleep. It runs like hell and whispers. There are some living people sitting in the last carriage. They are called people who sleep like monks. There is no spark lamp in Wan Li at night, and even the figure of mountain charm is breathing. Heartbeat and feelings are swallowed up by death. The train is running and humming. A man has a hole in his head and is still on fire. The legendary eyes of the strange man came directly. In the dark, they eat people. In the evening, they retreated a little. I heard nothing overhead. A fly hit the glass as if I were awake and hazy. A hell is running and buzzing, as if it were a century's listening. Then some bodies began to stand. Ghostly rotating shadows, some vocal cords screamed and announced something. Some suitcases and handbags knocked down from the luggage rack and walked away. Some dark shadows came in and sat down like monks. Some hands are swinging wildly outside the window. Some hands were shaking wildly in the car. The legendary monster's eyes came straight for its prey in the dark, as if to eat people. So I closed my eyes, endured half a toe, sat like a monk's hell, and began to run and whisper in this silent night of life and death.
7. What are the sentences describing the train?
1. The locomotive spits out shining Mars angrily, gasps heavily, breaks through the darkness, and sails along the railway to the distant place where the night is boundless.
When the train is running, the rumbling sound is like an explosion. Even the leopard can't run when the train is running. Make children curious when the train is running. When the train is running, let the calm railway be full of vitality. There are green carriages hanging on the train, which are long, just like a long green dragon lying on the tracks.
The train rushed past with a bang, and a white mist from the locomotive covered the bushes, followed by the deafening noise of machine friction. The strong wind blowing from under the car made the tree whirl around as if it were going to be pulled up.
The train began to move gradually. The music played in the car floated around, and the melodious tone fluctuated, alleviating the passengers' tired mood.
Under the music, some people listened attentively, some people read clearly, and some people talked shallowly. Compared with the past, it was two scenes. I will also pay attention to the broadcasts along the way and learn about some local attractions and famous deeds by the way.
6. The locomotive wheezed and gasped, like a tired old cow, dragging a dozen carriages across the North China Plain. 7. The train of love moves slowly, carrying me to get together. For my family, the heavy train seems to be speeding up for me.
Listening to soft music all the way, watching beautiful dusk, such as silver moonlight and rough car sound, immersed in the ocean of my thoughts. 8. The train is lovely and hateful. It makes people happy and cry because of its arrival.
It can carry people, things, often dreams, and the only thing that can't be carried is parting. 9. On the vast field, a train full of passengers runs forward like a runaway wild horse.
10. Buy a ticket for Zhang Yongjiu and board a never-ending train. 1 1, the train is moving forward, where to go is not important, the key lies in the scenery outside the window.
12, like to take the train, like to go south or north slowly one stop at a time, like me on the journey. Just because, in the middle of the journey, I don't belong to the starting point or the end point, I don't belong to anywhere or anyone. At this moment, I just need to belong to myself.
13, when tomorrow becomes today, yesterday and the last unimportant day in memory, we suddenly find ourselves being pushed forward by time unconsciously. This is not the illusion that we are moving forward when we are in a stationary train and cross with adjacent trains, but that we really grow up on this matter and become another ourselves. 14. Up to now, I still love taking the train, sleeping in a sleeper, reading with a pillow, falling asleep, listening to the ripples on the tracks, and walking in the darkness of my memory.
If I love someone, we will definitely go far away by train, and there will be scenery along the way, including the scenery when thinking. 15, once my dream was like a train that passed the station, I don't know which station I went to.
You still swear that you haven't grown up yet, and as a result, time left you at the crossroads early in the morning.
8. Are there any poems about trains?
1
The train is shaking.
Drive into a dark tunnel
People are shaking.
Drive through a dark tunnel
Reach your dream destination.
2
The train leaves from here.
Sail to different places
People put themselves
From a city
Move to another city
three
Friction between wheels and tracks
Mao Mao's voice keeps ringing.
A man awake.
Deep down in his heart.
There is another sound.
four
Villages, trees and rivers.
Step back.
Familiar things disappear all the way.
Hometown is far away.
And in a more distant foreign land.
five
The train stopped suddenly.
The broadcast sounded: "Comrades of travelers,
The train is adding water. "
People relax.
Drink water and eat in succession.
A short stop on the journey
Bring great surprises to people.
six
The monotonous journey is exhausting.
Finally someone sang a song.
Songs are flowing.
As far away as possible.
Rivers in my hometown
seven
When the city lights flooded into the carriage.
The train stopped.
Some people left.
others
I'm leaving after all.
9. Poems about trains
The Train of Life (Poetry) Not long ago, I read a book in which I compared life to a trip. Life is like a trip. Getting on and off the bus has to go through countless times. Sometimes there will be accidents, sometimes there will be unexpected surprises, and sometimes there will be unforgettable sadness ... When I was born, we got on the train of life. We thought the two people we met for the first time-it's a pity that our parents will always accompany us through the journey of life. That was not the case. They will get off at a station and leave us alone. Their love and irreplaceable friendship will never be found ... nevertheless, there will be others on the bus, some of whom have special significance to us ... Among them, there are our brothers and sisters, our relatives and friends, and we will experience eternal love stories. Some people on the same bus travel easily, while others run around on the train, ready to help those in need ... After many people get off the bus, other passengers will remember them forever ... but some people leave their seats. However, no one has noticed that sometimes a fellow traveler who is affectionate to you sits in another carriage. You must stay away from him and continue your journey. Of course, you can stagger through your own carriage and find him in another carriage on the journey ... It's a pity that you can't sit next to him anymore, because this position has been occupied by others ... It doesn't matter. The journey is full of challenges, dreams, hopes and parting ... just can't turn back. Try to make your journey pleasant, be kind to all the passengers you meet during the journey, and find the bright spots in people. Always remember: some people will hesitate in a certain journey because we will hesitate ourselves. We must understand others, because we need their understanding. The mystery of life lies in: where do we get off, where do the partners sitting next to us get off, and where do our friends get off? I often wonder: will I miss it when I get off the bus? I think I will still be separated from my friends. I'll be miserable. Let the children go alone. I will feel sad. I firmly hope that we can meet again at the terminal where we all need to reach. My child got on the bus and had no luggage. If I can leave good memories in their bags, I will feel happy. After I get off the bus, my fellow travelers can still remember that I miss me. I will feel happy and dedicate it to you. My life on the train. Have a nice trip.