Poems and ancient poems about street lamps

1. Poems about street lamps

Poetry about street lamps 1. Poems about street lamps

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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

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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

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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

everywhere

Please take mine.

Blessing of light and heat

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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

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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

2. Poems about street lamps

The street lamps in the distance are very clear.

There seem to be countless stars shining.

The stars in the sky now.

It seems that countless street lamps are on.

I think the ethereal sky

There must be a beautiful market.

Some items on display in the market.

It must be a rare thing in the world.

Look, the shallow Tianhe River.

Certainly not very broad.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the river

You can ride a cow.

I think they are now

I'm sure I'll wander around Tianjie.

Don't believe me, please look at that meteor.

Even if they walk with lanterns.

Guo Moruo's Tianjie

3. Poems about street lamps

1, "Street Lights" Modern: The street lights in Lu Feng are flashing, the street lights are on, and the street lights are lined up, brighter than the stars.

Look at the stars, one is in the east and the other is in the west. They are arranged in a mess. 2, "Street Lamp" Modern: Anonymous late at night, in that quiet country road, only street lamps shine brightly in the dark, illuminating the country road for us and bringing us warmth and light. In the cold winter night, people are too cold to leave home, but the street lamp is like a soldier, straightening up and illuminating the dark night for us, no matter how windy it is.

3, "Street Lamp" Modern: On a cold winter night in Wen Zi, the faint light illuminates people's hearts. It is a street lamp to guide the lost children.

The alley at night, standing under the street lamp, looking at the future. From a little girl to a girl.

There are stars all over the sky, and grandma is under the street lamp. Watching the street, waiting for her son to take the last bus.

Only street lamps, the morning star that illuminates people's hearts, and only the street lamps that accompany me are dotted with the whole years. 4, "Street Lamp" Modern: Li, you walk at night, and the street lamp frames your figure.

I stood at night, and the smoke from the street lamp caged my sight. The street lamp stays at night, you take away its sight, and I take away its figure.

Passing by, you are here; My eyes follow you, and your shadow is reflected on the wall, the wall and my eyes. 5. "Poems Written under Street Lights" Modern: Li Yongchun walks alone in the cold leaves, and the faint orange has moistened his affectionate eyes. After tonight's noise, who has found back the laundry list of memories, the lights swaying in the cold wind, and love birds's crying beak, pecking at the window sill without lovers, avoiding the neon aperture, just wanting to be by your side, like an upside-down bat.

4. Poems about street lamps

1, "Street Lights" Modern: The street lights in Lu Feng are flashing, the street lights are on, and the street lights are lined up, brighter than the stars.

Look at the stars, one is in the east and the other is in the west. They are arranged in a mess. 2. The Street Lamp is modern: the night is quiet and hazy; Darkness enveloped the whole sky. When I was in the street at night, I saw dim street lamps illuminating every inch of the street. It is driving away the cold at night, but it is the indifference of passers-by.

During the day, it is shrouded in smoke and suffers from pollution alone; At night, it silently endured the pain, and no one knew how it felt; Its sadness, its loneliness; The faint flickering light became the sustenance for it to vent its emotions; I slowly approached the street lamp and reached out and touched it; I feel unusually cold, I know, I am crying; Unfortunately, god can't hear its roar; I slowly stroked its small hole, hoping that this thin warmth would alleviate its pain. The Ran Ran of the moon is exposed, and the stars are shining in the sky. I don't know when, a breeze caressed the trees and rustled, as if I felt its heartbeat, its happiness and its satisfaction. 3, "Street Lamp" Modern: Zhang Yingli You are walking at night, and the street lamp has fixed your figure.

I stood at night, and the smoke from the street lamp caged my sight. The street lamp stays at night, you take away its sight, and I take away its figure.

Passing by, you are here; My eyes follow you, and your shadow is reflected on the wall, the wall and my eyes. 4, "Street lamp-the silence of the fire" modern: she is in the high place, I am in the low place; When she walked away, she was silently paying attention; Go in, go away, leave her sight; In the dark, there is her to send; I am no longer lonely, no longer afraid, and no longer think about it: wandering in the spring night, sad in the blooming of summer flowers, wandering in the bleak harvest in August, the long winter, walking on thin ice, the moonlight of the four seasons in the night, she is far above me, quietly and silently, accompanying me through the night, bypassing the cold rain and wind frost.

5. "Poems Written under Street Lights" Modern: Li Yongchun walks alone in the cold leaves, and the faint orange has moistened his affectionate eyes. After tonight's noise, who has found back the laundry list of memories, the lights swaying in the cold wind, and love birds's crying beak, pecking at the window sill without lovers, avoiding the neon aperture, just wanting to be by your side, like an upside-down bat.

5. Poems about street lamps

1, modern street lamp: Lu Feng

In the blink of an eye, the street lamp is on.

Street lamps are arranged better than stars.

Look at the stars,

One in the east, one in the west,

It's a mess

2,' Street Lamp' Modern Edition: Anonymous

Late at night, on a quiet country road,

Only street lamps shine brightly in the dark, illuminating the country roads for us.

Bring us warmth and light,

On a cold winter night, people are too cold to go out.

But street lamps, like a soldier,

Cheer up for us,

Light up this dark night, whether it's wind or rain,

He stuck to his post and lit the way home for us.

Give us warmth and light, contribute in obscurity,

This is the street lamp, which gives us light and silent dedication.

3,' Street Lamp' Modern Edition: Wen Zi.

On a cold winter night, the faint light illuminates people's hearts.

It is a street lamp to guide the lost children.

The alley at night, standing under the street lamp, looking at the future.

From a little girl to a girl.

There are stars all over the sky, and grandma is under the street lamp.

Watching the street, waiting for her son to take the last bus.

Only street lamps, morning stars that illuminate people's hearts,

Only the street lamps that accompany me unchanged embellish the whole years.

4,' Street Lamp' Modern People: Zhang Yingli

You walk at night, and the street lights freeze your figure.

I stood at night, and the smoke from the street lamp caged my sight.

The street lamp stays at night, you take away its sight, and I take away its figure.

Passing by, you are here; My eyes follow you,

Your shadow is reflected on the wall, reflected on the wall and reflected in my eyes.

5. Poems Written under Street Lights Modern: Li Yongchun.

A person walking in the cold leaves, faint orange, moistened whose affectionate eyes,

After tonight's noise, who regained the list of memories,

The light swaying in the cold wind, love birds's mouth is weeping blood,

Is pecking at the window lattice without lover, avoiding the flashing neon aperture,

I just want to be by your side, like an upside-down bat,

Hanging on this street lamp with enough heat and light.

6. What are some sentences praising street lamps?

Sentences praising street lamps are:

1: It's dark at night. There is that street lamp to illuminate us and find our way home, so that we won't get lost.

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 come together, just like clusters of brilliant flowers. The flashing lights are more like the eyes of the architect's wisdom.

3. It always stands in a corner silently, unaccompanied: it always ignores itself and illuminates others. It is a bright star!

4. On both sides of the road, full-color street lamps dot the whole earth, and the space between heaven and earth is dyed into a deep red and bright seven-color light and shadow, and a dazzling brilliance shines under the reflection of autumn.

5: The street lamps are particularly soft and bright tonight. Bright street lamps stand on both sides of the street, and the light is projected on passers-by, reflecting the footprints of every passerby.

6. Street lamp, how many nights, under your touch, I wrote down the joys and sorrows of life and the warmth and care of life.

7. The instantaneous brightness of street lamps contrasts the slowly sinking nights with each other, and the hazy nights are even more secretive. The faint dusk became brighter in the light of street lamps. Tonight, street lamps are brighter than autumn and more charming than autumn rhyme.

8: There is no night wind playing the flute, no moonlight cooking wine, and street lamps illuminate the lonely city. The screen is full of swords and shadows, beautiful as jade, showing gorgeous youth and rivers and lakes.

9. Every lamp is as soft as that lovely girl dancing with amorous feelings. Lovely and quiet roadside, waiting for your favorite lover, but like a passionate teenager, standing on the cold and lonely street every night, working hard and tirelessly sticking to his post.

10: The streets in the north and south suddenly lit up, just like the sun burning in the daytime. This is the street lamp that began to improve eyesight, and the street lamps arranged in two rows began to invite the moon affectionately again.

1 1: With the bright light of the street lamp and the gentleness of the light source, I savored the long and colorful sunset street lamp in ink, and stood under the street lamp and stared at the beautiful and gentle light and shadow. The softness of the light and the beauty of the shadow both project a gentle luster in the quiet night space.

12: The street lamp overhead, like the soft catkins of Chun Qing girl, gently caresses the grass, flowers, leaves, trees, pale moon and sparse stars in the quiet night, and this orange light is scattered in the pond in the garden. The wind blew, rippling slightly, and patches of gold scales appeared.

13: Before nightfall, the street lamp lights up quietly, shining on pedestrians every night, shining on every car speeding on the expressway, and illuminating everyone's heart.

14: When I was walking alone in the middle of the night, the street lamp dragged my shadow, which was the length of loneliness.

15: I like the distance from one street lamp to another, because there is a shadow on that road.

7. Poems about street lamps

Guo Moruo, Complex Market in the Sky

The street lamps in the distance are clear.