Poems about street lamps and moonlight

1. Poems about street lamps 1, Street lamps modern: 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: Lun Zi

Night, quiet and hazy;

Darkness enveloped the whole sky and I was in the street at night.

Seeing the dim street lamps shining every inch of the street,

It is expelling 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.

Ran Ran is exposed and the stars are shining in the sky.

I don't know when, a breeze blows,

Trees are dancing and rustling,

I seem to feel its heartbeat, its happiness and its satisfaction.

3,' 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.

4, "Street lamp-the silent man who raised a fire" Modern: yellow inside, old south.

She is tall and I am low;

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, no longer thinking:

Wandering in the spring night, sadness in the blooming summer flowers,

During the harvest season in August,

The long winter is on thin ice.

In the four seasons of the night, there is her and moonlight.

The moonlight is far away, and she is above me.

Quietly, quietly,

Accompany me through the night and avoid cold, wind and rain, wind and frost.

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.

2. Poets about moonlight and the moon have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Listening to the moon is too clear, and listening to the moon by the building is the clearest.

Moon how bright, shine on my bed.

Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai)

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

3. Poems about moonlight 1. Poetry of Han and Wei Dynasties 1. The bright moon shines at night, promoting the east wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully. Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic. There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct. Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle.

The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling. Occasionally, a fragrance blew away Chang 'e's laughter.

3, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moon is in the sky, according to my bed. Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes.

Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early. Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes.

4, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.

In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.

If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Second, the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties looks at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian). In the atrium, there is a crow in Bai Shu and a silent and moist osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into. Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.

This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.

The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

1. The edge of the water is rippling, and the moon rises and sets. 2. Turn to Zhuge, the house is low, and the photos are sleepless. There are few stars in the moon, and birds fly south. 5. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. 6. Looking up, it turned out to be moonlight, which was the song of Lu Huaishen's suburban temple, and sank back. I suddenly remembered my home and enjoyed the music of Longchi. Chapter 4: Long Yuequan in the southeast of Dadi, with blue waves and boundless expanse. The shadow of the balcony is reflected in the waves, and the sun and moonlight are hung in the mirror.

The wild geese return to the sea, and the turtle book recommends the year of Yao. Dachuan Jiji was ashamed and rewarded virtue with empty thoughts.

How long is the night of Zhang Zaqu's Autumn Night Tinkling Leak? There are long light clouds and moonlight. Dark insects ring late on the autumn wall, and Murphy frost doesn't send cold clothes.

Li He's "Miscellaneous Songs", "December Songs" and "Lonely in August" complained that the night was long and the dream was lonely. Insects on the eaves catch silk and hang flowers on the wall lamp.

There was moonlight outside the eaves, and the shadows in the curtains were oblique. Flying leisurely, embellishing the lotus in the pool.

Looking at the moon in the middle of the Luhe River, the river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written. The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths.

The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription. Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles.

Li Qiao and Su He play chivalrous men and enjoy a wonderful trip to the land of emperors. Avoidance pills are unforgettable.

Gold bursts with suspicion and stars fall, and pearls are as heavy as moonlight. Who knows that there are very few obedient children, so I went to see the king of Wu.

The silver screen is bright, and the candle shadow of tourists is long. Jade pot shoots an arrow at the beginning, and sleeps well.

The ribbon is very long and the lights are floating in the moonlight. There is a treasure urn in Lingshan, and the fairy que recommends the king.

It is said that the bed is like its bed, and the past is dedicated to you. Tortoise shell and seven treasures of coral makeup.

The osmanthus smoke contains white floating, and the orchid blows agarwood. May the night cover and the autumn moon be long.

The eldest grandson hid in the Yuan Dynasty, and Xiao Yuqing's body screamed at the tourists in the evening with a thin spring word, and the horses and chariots were driving away the dust. The moonlight is three to five nights, and the lights are full of spring.

Smoke and clouds are lost in the north, and Xiao Guan knows his neighbors in the south. Los Angeles will never be closed, it will be smaller.

Su Jianfeng and Qixi banquet want Lingyuan to take autumn hair, and the immortal plays the police at night. The moonlight peeps, and the river color should come.

Machine stone astronomical writing, needle building royal reward open. Stealing birds, I doubt I will go back to Magpie Bridge.

Wang Weishen's Fourteen Addresses for Students Reading Classics in Hsinchu, together with the works of the public, lived a quiet life and cultivated bamboo from random bombs. Tenderness leaves surplus, and new businesses leave the old fence.

Branchlets are noisy and the moonlight is cold. Yuefu cuts the dragon flute, and the fisherman cuts the fishing rod.

What's it like in the door? The green wind blows the altar. Li Bai sees Jinling in the three mountains, and Yin Shu sees Chang 'an in the three mountains.

There is no river in Wuyang County, and Qiu Jiang is due north. Lulong frost and cold wind, magpie moonlight cold.

Recalling the Qiongshu, the end of the world sends joy. I stay in rime mountain, I stay in rime mountain. I am lonely and unhappy.

The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight.

I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. Nagato complained that he went back to Beidou to hang the West Wing the next day, and there was no firefly in the Golden House.

Moonlight wants to reach Nagato Hall, so don't worry about the palace. In Guidian, the long sorrow does not remember spring, and the golden house has autumn dust.

Hanging in the clear sky at night, people take photos alone in Nagato Palace. I live in an empty table, and you are in the red place.

The fairy holds a jade ruler and wastes your talent. A jade ruler is inexhaustible and never stops.

Swallow the twelve rings, and there will be a fairy room. Riding the purple forest at dusk, the sea and air invade the muscles and cool.

Give me many beads and the moonlight will shine. Du Fu's moonlight shines in the water, and tall buildings think of killing people.

A long trip to the horizon always leaves a towel. The jade dew is clear, and the galaxy is not semi-circular.

Who picks the brocade and puts out the candle eyebrow? Wang Jianshui reflects water and moonlight.

Pour in lotus leaves, sometimes it looks like dew. Zhang Qiu night is leaking, the night is long, the clouds are light and the moon is bright.

Autumn forced dark worms to ring at night, but Murphy cream was not sent to clothing requisition. Bai Juyi dreamed of a sunny night in late autumn. The moonlight was like practice and the courtyard was full of pools.

It is deep but not hot after autumn, and shallow but not cold at night. Exposed leaves are bare chrysanthemums, and wind branches are diseased pears.

Acacia is lazy to visit each other, which should be the decline every year. Li Shangyin's untitled time was long before I met her, but after we parted, the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Miracle didn't want to sleep all night, and the virtual hall was closed and reopened.

But I left the light shadow and stayed until the moonlight came. Falling leaves live in nests, and flying fireflies are worth my return.

At dawn, the scriptures were blown, and a fragrant ash of white sandalwood was burned.

4. Ten poems about the moon 1, on a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. -Excerpted from a night-mooring near maple bridge by Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty.

The moon sets, crows crow, and the sky is cold. The maple trees on the river and the fishing fire on the boat make it difficult for me to sleep alone.

2, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. -Excerpted from Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River" in the Tang Dynasty

In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.

3. Who sent the brocade book? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. -from the song dynasty Li Qingzhao's "a piece of plum, lotus root fragrance, residual jade died in autumn"

Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? By the time the geese flew back, the moonlight had spread all over the west building.

At that time, the bright moon was there, like a colorful cloud. -From Song Yan's "Linjiang Fairy, Dreams Behind the Balcony High Lock".

At that time, the bright moon was still there and returned with colorful clouds.

The stars tilt down from the empty place, and the moon runs from the upper reaches of the river. -Excerpted from Du Fu's A Night in a Foreign Country in the Tang Dynasty.

The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks wide; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward.

6. Moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream. -From "Autumn Night in the Mountains" by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.

The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water gurgles on the rocks.

7, the lack of moon hanging sparse tung, leaking people at the beginning of quiet. -From Su Shi's "Buji Huangzhou Dinghui Garden Residence" in the Song Dynasty.

The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; The night is very quiet, and the water in the clepsydra has dripped out.

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. -From Guan Shanyue by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

9. The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -From the fifth poem of Li He's Twenty-three Horses in the Tang Dynasty.

Wan Li in Pingsha looks like a layer of white frost and snow in the moonlight. On the continuous Yanshan Mountains, a bright moon is in the sky, like a hook.

10, the sun is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is very white, which makes people sad and sleepless. -from the Tang dynasty Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc II"

The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.

5. Poems related to moonlight: 1, on a quiet night, Li Bai was on such a bright line at the foot of my bed. Could there have been frost? I looked up and saw that it was moonlight, and it sank again. I suddenly remembered home. 2, Yu Jiefen, Tang Libai Her jade-white stairs are dew-cold, her silk soles are wet, and she lingers behind her closed window sash for so long. Why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through its crystal glass? .3, Qiupu Song No.1 13, Tang Li Bai Shui Qing Yue Ming, egrets flying in the moonlight. Lang listens to the woman who picks the ling, and she sings all night. I drink alone. No one accompanied me until I raised my cup. I asked the moon to bring me my shadow, so that the three of us, alas, the moon could not drink, and my shadow marked me blankly; But there was a time when I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring and I sang. The moon encouraged me and I danced wildly. When you wake up, you have sex with each other, and when you get drunk, you break up. I will never forget swimming. I will spend a lot of time together. 5. "Guan Shanyue" came out of Tianshan Mountain in the Tang Dynasty, with tens of thousands of long winds and blowing Yumenguan. Xia Han Dao, Hu. Think about home with longing eyes, and think about those people who are tossing and turning in the upstairs room tonight and can't rest. 6. When will the bright moon come to Tang Libai tomorrow? I will stop for a drink and ask: the moon is unattainable, and the moon goes with people? As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Today, people can't see the ancient moon, but this month, they once looked at the ancients. If people today are running water, they can look at the bright moon. I only hope that the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn. 7. Tang Jiande River Sleeping at Night When my boat was sailing in the fog, at dusk, old memories began: how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how clear the moon in the water is! . 8. In the month, Tang Xiaoru was hooked and the fan flew away from Korea. This good film will be round. 9, "Looking at the Moon and Thinking of the Distance" Zhang Tang Jiuling Moon, now full at sea, Tianya * * * At this time, it brings a separated heart and a long thought at night. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon, still sleeping and dreaming. 10, "Moonlight Memories of My Teenager" Tang Du Fu kept the drums and broke the pedestrians, and the geese sang autumn colors. It's white tonight, and the moon is my hometown. Brothers are scattered, and there is no home to ask for life and death. What can I expect during the war? . 1 1 autumn night in the deep mountains, empty mountains after the rain, autumn night standing, moonlight in pine trees, crystal stones in the stream, and bamboo language before fishing boats. You can rest at will in spring, and the prince and grandson can stay. 12, accommodation, Don Hotel has no good companions, and it is very quiet. Cold light thinking about the past, geese are sad to sleep .. A fishing boat is moored there, under my door. 13, "Old Friend Tea", Jiuhua Ying outside Cao Yejian in Tang Dynasty, inscribed with Yujing. At dawn, there was a messy spring sound. Invite monks in the middle of the night and cook the moon alone. The fragrance is very weak, and the flowers are also very weak. My insides fell asleep and I was thinking about poetry several times. I didn't dare to spend money after the month, so I stayed at Elbow Book Company .000000000606 The dew is like a pearl, and the moon is like a bow. 15, the frost moon in the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and the balcony water reached 100 feet. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, and she fights the frost in the middle of the month. 16, a song by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty called Man Xing, only a few feet away from Jiangyue, and she wanted to stay overnight. The deer lotus whose sand head stays on the other side of the river can also sing the flowers in the back garden. 18, "A Night's Mooring by the Maple Bridge", a frosty night in Tang Zhangji, and a fisherman in Jiangfeng is worried about sleeping. In Hanshan Temple outside Gusu, the midnight bell rang the passenger ship. 19, "Farewell to the Moonlight Night", Tang Liye makes people speechless, and the bright moon is affectionate. After leaving, he missed people like the moon and went to the city on the water. The scenery is vaguely like last year. 2 1, Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights. Crows live in the Tang atrium, and osmanthus is silent. The moon is full tonight. I wonder whose home is Qiu Si? 22, "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" Zhang Tang Xu Ruochun's river tide is even at sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born. Where is the moonlight on the Chunjiang River? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight is like graupel. The frost is flowing in the air, and the white sand on the pavilion is invisible. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon on the river? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but the Yangtze River sends water. The white clouds are drifting away, and the green maple is full of sorrow. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? If you wander upstairs and around the moon, you should leave the cosmetic mirror. The jade curtain cannot be rolled up, but it can be brushed back on the anvil. At this time, you don't know each other. I hope the flowers will shine on you month by month. Wild geese will fly in the sky, and fish will jump into the water before dragons. Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. The river flows to the end and the pond falls to the west. The slanting moon is full of sea fog and the stones are falling. Falling flowers shake the trees that fill the river.