Because a person falls in love with a city poem.

1. Poems about a person and a city

2. Poetry about a city

A poem about one person and one city 1. A poem about one person and one city.

A person, a city, falls in love with a person and also falls in love with that city. Walking around this city, with his company, I think this is your paradise, a paradise of love, and I feel that happiness is actually so close! It is impossible for a person to experience many cities in his life, because every time he leaves a city, he will lose something. When you lose more things, you will find that everything except yourself is reduced to ashes, losing your heart, your youth, your love and your energy. At the end of the day, I turned my head and found myself walking too much, meeting too many people and losing too many things, leaving only the lonely shadow in the mirror. Looking at the aging face, you suddenly realize that the world is actually desolate. No one can stay for you and no one wants to stay for you! It is impossible for a person to experience only one city in his life. He is an animal full of greed. When you get it, you will expect to be better and more. He is also a cruel animal. When you want to leave, you won't think about whether you will regret it after losing it, and throw away all obstacles in despair just to find the next city in your mind. Although you are not sure whether you will regret it when you leave, will that city finally? No one knows right and wrong, no one understands right and wrong, only God knows! Whose people are you from? Whose city is he? I only hope that people who walk can be more sober and rational. To hold a city is to hold a life.

-I'm still not likable.

-a person's monologue

-An empty city for one person

A person's empty city bend

Empty city,

When you leave, your heart will be empty.

People who understand will naturally understand.

I don't want to say anything more

Emptiness-my heart is an empty city,

Reason lingers in the head of the city, and it wants to enter and stop outside the city.

City-you come, bring your violin.

A tree full of moonlight.

Sure-the fireworks will go out and the concert will stop.

A person, a city, distressed for a lifetime.

Love-harp and songs, unparalleled scenery.

Qiong Lou Yu Yu fell into the camp.

No one knows that I miraculously experienced a legend. I get everything that belongs to me back, but I wonder why I still think of you in an empty city.

There is another star in my city, but it is so dim.

Sunshine is beautiful, but it is not necessarily warm.

3. Who has a brief introduction of "One Man, One City, Love Life: Talented Persons in Tang Dynasty"? The author is Wu.

One man, one city, a lifetime of heartache: the biography of talented people's poems in Tang Dynasty

brief Introduction of the content

They wake up the bustling dreams with their footsteps, touch the outline of poetry with their imagination, shake off the fragrance on the beauty's face with poetry and turn themselves into stars embedded in the sea of poetry.

I don't know whether that era produced many talented people, or whether talented people outlined that era with poetry. When a sentence or beautiful or desolate rhetoric poured into my mind, the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty seemed to echo the wind from afar, and it became a magnificent dynasty in the eternal myth. Deep in the history books, the ink fragrance has brought unforgettable massiness and atmosphere to people. He is the end of the world, he is an arrogant genius Zhang, he is an indifferent gentleman Meng Haoran, and he is also a fallen fairy ... They carved moving poems into memories in the clouds of history, leaving the world with infinite beauty and sadness, shaking one bustling legend with one song and one dance.

Wu Yunxi is a classical woman living in modern times. She knows history well and is obsessed with the past. Beautiful words, gentle and delicate. Always understand the love and sorrow in the world with the pure heart of the soul, and carve the old times with warm brushstrokes.

The poem about a city is 1. A poem about a person's city.

It is impossible for a person to experience many cities in his life, because every time he leaves a city, he will lose something. When you lose more things, you will find that everything except yourself is reduced to ashes, losing your heart, your youth, your love and your energy. At the end of the day, I turned my head and found myself walking too much, meeting too many people and losing too many things, leaving only the lonely shadow in the mirror. Looking at the aging face, you suddenly realize that the world is actually desolate. No one can stay for you and no one wants to stay for you!

It is impossible for a person to experience only one city in his life. He is an animal full of greed. When you get it, you will expect to be better and more. He is also a cruel animal. When you want to leave, you won't think about whether you will regret it after losing it, and throw away all obstacles in despair just to find the next city in your mind. Although you are not sure whether you will regret it when you leave, will that city finally?

No one knows right and wrong, no one understands right and wrong, only God knows!

Whose people are you from? Whose city is he?

I only hope that people who walk can be more sober and rational. Keeping a city is keeping a life!

2. What sentences describe passing through a city?

1. Tall buildings stand tall, rectangular, cylindrical, triangular, uneven, far and near, and against the background of blue sky and white clouds, they depict silhouettes of various geometric patterns.

2. The houses in the commercial street are built with special features. Small and exquisite bungalows like temples, brick and wood buildings, cornices and carved windows are unique. Storefronts are round, square, diamond, fan and other shapes, antique. Even the small signboards are exquisite, reasonably set and natural and graceful.

3. At night, thousands of lights are on, high-rise buildings are suddenly covered with jewels, and streets become bright and shining galaxies.

All kinds of tall buildings have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. In the distance is the newly-built 53-story international shopping center building, which stands tall in red and green.

The waiting hall of Capital Airport is like Crystal Palace, brightly lit, spacious and bright.

6. Look, the corner of the park is so beautiful. Flowers in the garden compete for fragrance, and azaleas, peony flowers and Chinese rose flowers exude fragrance. There is a lake in front of the flowers. The light blue lake is crystal clear, like a mirror, soft blue satin. There is a lotus-shaped fountain in the center of the lake. On the lifelike fake lotus, there is a crane spreading its wings, which looks real from a distance. There are many grotesque rockeries by the lake. There is a beautiful pavilion in front of the rockery. The pavilion was crowded with people. Some of them are talking, others are resting. There is a corridor opposite the pavilion. There are many pine, cypress, poplar and buttonwood trees behind the corridor. These soft branches sway in the wind, as if smiling and nodding at people.

7. The Telecom Building is located in Jiefang Middle Street, the most prosperous prime location in the urban area. It is the tallest building in our city at present, with 2 1 floor. When we came to the front of the building, we looked at the towering building and couldn't help but blurt out, "Oh, it's so high!" "

8. Standing on a tall building, far away, I saw rows of buildings in the distance, criss-crossing streets, cars shuttling and pedestrians coming and going.

9. Looking at Wanchun Pavilion, I saw the golden glazed tile roof of the Forbidden City in the south, shrouded in faint smoke, the white tower in the west like a white jade bottle, and the high-rise buildings in the Asian Games New Village in the north. ...

10. The setting sun sprinkled Hui Jin on the earth, and the whole ancient city was covered with golden gauze like cicadas, and the earth was covered with mysterious colors.

1 1. Whenever night falls, the whole Panzhihua Iron and Steel Company is brightly lit, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, more beautiful and charming than the stars in the sky. Red, green, blue and yellow, together, are like clusters of brilliant flowers. The flashing lights are more like the wise eyes of the builders.

12. Tang Le Palace attracts every visitor to the ancient capital Xi with its novel and unique architectural art. In front of the palace, tourists are enjoying the eaves and walls. Some of them are like eagles about to fly high; Some are like naughty little monkeys, proudly raising their beautiful tails; Some are like rising golden snakes, sticking their heads into the blue sky.

13. There is a big garden in the center of the street. Colorful flags have been raised on the garden wall, and colorful lanterns are hung on the ropes in the air, flashing like ribbons covered with pearls.

14. Standing on the balcony overlooking, dotted and colorful street lamps and neon lights form a wonderful picture.

15. The gymnasium is built on the public road. It is a long octagonal building with an area of 8000 square meters and a building area of 17850 square meters. The appearance of the building is beautiful and generous; The lower part of the wall is milky white tiles, and the upper part is glass plate. The roof adopts advanced thin-shell roof, and the roof truss is welded by countless large and small steel pipes and steel balls. During installation, the international standard integral hoisting method is adopted.

3. What are the sentences about "leaving a city"

The sentence is as follows:

1. Leave my familiar city, forget my name, tell a story with no ending, and disappear if you don't want to hear it.

Only when you leave a city do you know how attached you are, and only when you leave someone do you know how reluctant you are.

How many people spend their whole lives trying to get everything in this city, but they can't escape the fate of being forgotten by this city.

Sunset is the time I miss most. I said to your city: I miss you. I don't know if you can hear me.

5, leave a place, the scenery will no longer belong to you; If you miss someone, that person has nothing to do with you.

I hope to leave this city as soon as possible and go to a place I am completely unfamiliar with. Start a new life, make new friends, have a small home and raise a Samo.

7. If you have never been in love in a city, you will never know the city; If you want to leave a city, you'd better start by leaving the love that belongs to it.

8. If you stay in a city for a long time, you will inevitably be paralyzed by a quiet life. When you want to pack your bags and decide to give yourself a chance to choose another city, you don't know where your next stop should be.

9. I finally know that sometimes, I choose to leave a city, not necessarily because there is no love in this city, but because it is full of too much deep love that I can't bear to look back.

10, the distance from home is getting farther and farther, there is no fear, no fear, only curiosity and yearning for another city. Every city has the flavor of every city. If you close your eyes, you can feel their differences.

1 1. I left the city that made me sad, put aside all the people and things I had fondled, and my immature ideals, and came to a place where few people cared about me and only I could cry sadly.

12, in a city, there may be no reason, but there must be a reason to leave a city, so that you are willing to settle down and go alone.

13. When she left the city, she took the ticket that fate gave her. This is a one-way ticket. Since then, she has been staying in a strange city, a huge and empty city, with no childhood and no memory like a cave.

14. If I really leave this city one day, will I miss coming back to listen to the sound of magnolia flowers? If I am really intoxicated with the notes of another city, will I be worried about losing myself?

15, if one day, I will leave with tears or nostalgia. If I really leave, will I be too drunk to know the way home in another city? If one day, I really leave, will I return to this land that records the past? A trace of sadness swept through my heart.