Poems about street lamps

< 1 >

An uninhabited street

Lonely figure

Walk in a hurry

have not slept all night

And neon

Neglected supporting role

Both sides smile bitterly.

Even if it will be weak for a while.

Just to save for a lifetime

Light and heat

< 2 >

keep quiet

Want to do sth.

Tossing and turning alone

Between heart and heart

Never tired

Let me praise you.

Use your color.

Write a poem

bleak

Doesn't mean it's useless

glaring

Sometimes it's dazzling

< 3 >

Personality publicity

On the noisy night in the street

Mind is not disturbed

The soul does not float.

Stick to the oath of the bright moon

There is no moon tonight.

Better than the bright moon.

You are hidden in the heart of a wanderer.

a bright lamp

When the night opens its mouth

This is your light and heat.

Rescued

The weather is warm

they

You are the salvation of nirvana and rebirth.

strange

strange

everywhere

Please take mine.

Blessing of light and heat

(4)

In a dream

You are always there.

It is the bright moon that adorns it.

Your appearance

Or are you embellishing it?

The appearance of the bright moon

It doesn't matter anymore.

You and mingyue

It is contemporary.

* * * has been saved

〈 5 〉

Walking alone in the cold leaves

Half as cold as me.

Hurriedly glance at passers-by

Avoid the flashing neon lights.

Just want to be by your side

Like a bat hanging upside down

There is enough heat and light.

Hanging from a street lamp