Modern Poetry on the Beauty of Night

Modern Poetry on the Beauty of Night

On a beautiful night,

The breeze is blowing gently.

Look up,

Looking at the starry sky,

That little star,

Just like we are primary school students,

Some are alienated and some are close;

The brightest one,

Just like our teacher,

Instruct us how to make ourselves brighter;

The moon that bends in the middle,

Like our parents,

Let's play in his arms.

Keep your head down,

Look at those lush green trees,

Every green leaf,

Like all of us,

Efforts should be made to absorb nutrients;

That street lamp,

Just like our teacher,

Give us a bright light in life;

That sturdy trunk,

Like our mother,

Let us grow up happily;

That tall canopy,

Like our father,

Give us shelter from the wind and rain.

Another breeze blew,

I feel so happy. ......

The sun sets in the western hills.

The stars are smiling.

Nawan crescent moon

Bend like a sickle

The bird entered the nest.

Horses sleep slowly.

The rabbit is enjoying the moon in its nest.

Fireflies play with lanterns.

Night in the country

How interesting

The night wind blows gently.

Flying insects. Call softly.

That meteor

Slates that cut through the night sky.

Disappear into the vast universe

Pursue new dreams

Whose door?

There are a group of people chatting together.

Let an old story

It's slowly spreading.

The night is getting deeper.

The whole village went to sleep slowly.

There is only one puppy.