1. A collection of poems about car lights
A collection of poems about car lights 1. What are the poems that describe lights?
What are the poems that describe lights? ：
1. "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn on the lights, and resume the banquet.
2. "Untitled" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Separate seats are served with spring wine to warm them, and the partitions are covered with wax lamps.
3. "Sauvignon Blanc·A Journey to the Mountain" by Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty
A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents deep in the night lamp.
4. "Like a Dream: Who Sits Alone by the Bright Window" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
When the lights are out and people are about to fall asleep, the shadows also cast away people.
5. "The Bodhisattva Man·Farewell at the Red Mansion" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty is melancholy.
The farewell night at the Red Mansion is melancholy, and the incense lamp is half rolled into the tassel tent.
2. What are the poems describing lights?
Miscellaneous chants about lights (Southern and Northern Dynasties·Xie Tiao)
The greenery slants in the stream. Store treasures in the mountains.
A stem-stemming cactus. Holding light like a candle dragon.
The moth circles again and again. Light flower four or five times.
The lonely couple misses each other. The sky shines through the seams of dancing clothes.
Autumn Lanterns (Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty)
The wall is warm and the curtains are cold and silent.
Looking at the green mountains obliquely, there is a piece of stone among the pines.
Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night (Tang Dynasty, Lu Zhaolin)
There is a feast in Jinli, and the orchids are beautiful in the early years.
The colorful flowers are far away from the ground, and the bright light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling in the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
Guan Deng (Zhang Xiaoyuan, Tang Dynasty)
Hundreds of thousands of homes are illuminated by candlelight, and red makeup can be seen on the open doors.
The noisy singing bells make the night even darker, and the streets are filled with silk flowers and the fragrance of dust.
The stars do not emerge from the sky, and the lotus flowers do not bloom in the water.
The treasure hairpin was suddenly left behind, and it is still by the roadside.
Chanting the Lamp (Li Min, Tang Dynasty)
A little bit of light is worth ten thousand gold, but when it is turned on, it is afraid of the cold wind.
If the master is diligent in provoking others, he will not show his sincerity to the emperor.
Lamp (Tang Zhenggu)
The rain is still falling on the sand steps, and the cold light hates the rain for a long time.
In the boat, I heard that wild geese were staying in the cave, and there were crickets under the bed, Chang Xinqiu.
The green curtain illuminates the back of the newly shed farewell, and I feel sad if I don’t pick up the red embers.
Xiao Sao Han, the window in the south of the bamboo is quiet, a game of chess is left for you.
Chanting the Lantern (Han Xie, Tang Dynasty)
Gao is in a restaurant with a bright brocade curtain, and the fishing boat is moored in the Yanjiang River in the distance.
All grievances and grievances from ancient times have been burned to the bone. Don’t turn your back to the rain window behind Nagato.
The Ballad of Lights (Li Xin, Song Dynasty)
Dreaming of butterflies entering the lacquer garden, the moon falling and the pine windows wet with smoke.
But Xiaoliang was afraid that the old man would be cold, so he got up from bed and pierced his folds.
The earthen wall and the empty room are like water. Who can borrow millet?
The golden lotus can be achieved by driving the elephant, and the lanterns turn on with a drop of auspicious light.
The colorful halo has faded away and the incense has died down. The dust outside the door is empty, the mirror is blue and the sky is blue.
The remaining flowers of the osmanthus trees are dim, and the jade goddess sweeps through the clouds.
3. Poems describing lights
Same as Zhang Jiang watching the lights at Jimen
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Meng Haoran
Strange and strange According to local custom, the new year is changed to the old year.
Looking at the burning tree at Jimen, I suspected it was a candle burning with a dragon.
Watching Lanterns on the Fifteenth Night
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Zhaolin
A banquet in Jinli, with orchids in the vat in the early years.
The colors of the mattress are far away from the ground, and the bright light is far away in the sky.
The name of the Han Dynasty is suddenly known, and it looks like the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
Chanting the Lantern
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Min
A little bit of light is worth ten thousand gold, but when it is turned on, it is afraid of the cold wind.
If the master is diligent in provoking others, he will not show his sincerity to the emperor.
4. Looking for romantic verses related to lighting
The Blue Jade Case on New Year’s Eve
Xin Qiji
The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night, and even more Blowing down the stars like rain. BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, the phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.
The golden strands of moth snow and willow trees are filled with laughter and hidden fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.
Sheng Chazi? Yuan Xiu》
Ouyang Xiu
On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were like daylight, the moonlight was on the willow branches, and people were waiting for dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I can't see anyone from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are filled with tears.
Changshui Bamboo Branch Poems
Huang Xieqing
Silkworm seeds need to be taught to look for four sleeps, and mulberry trees need to be bought fresh from the branches.
Silkworms sleep in the old red boudoir of mulberry trees, and the lights turn into cocoons at the third watch.
Sauvignon Blanc
Qinguan
The iron urn city is high, the garlic mountain is wide, and the dry clouds are twelve stories high.
Waiting for the moon with open arms, covering up with a foil cloak, Yangzhou is still lit with lights.
At the south end of Qi Mo, the names of songs are melodious and the hometown names are gentle.
The curved threshold overlooks the clear stream, thinking about the shade of flowers and who is tied to the orchid boat.
I think of Qin Xian's desolation, feel deeply about Jingfu, and look at each other with a little sadness.
Diligent and diligent in cutting the rules, it is difficult to cross Guazhou.
Xiao Jian is ashamed, Pan temples and Wu Shuang gradually thicken.
Fortunately, Yu Fei and Yuanyang are not old yet, so they should not share the sad autumn.
The courtyard is full of fragrance
Qin Guan
The mountains are covered with light clouds, the sky is sticky with decaying grass,
The sound of drawing horns cuts off the Qiaomen.
Pause Zheng Chuo and chat about *** to lead Li Zun.
So many old stories from Penglai,
Looking back in the sky, there is a lot of mist.
Outside the setting sun, there are tens of thousands of jackdaws, and flowing water surrounds the isolated village.
Ecstasy, at this moment,
The sachet is secretly solved, and the Luo belt is lightly divided.
I won the brothel, but I survived in name.
When will we see you again?
There are crying marks on the sleeves and in the air.
From the injured place, you can see the tall buildings and the lights are already at dusk.
Nan Gezi
Qin Guan
The jade leaks are all the way, and the silver is faint and horizontal.
I haven’t fully woken up from a hangover.
Has been urged to wake up by the neighbor's chicken, and is afraid of the dawn.
The makeup is still there on the arms, and the tears are still filling the lapel.
The lights on the water's edge gradually became more crowded.
There is a waning moon in the sky, with three stars.
5. Poems with lights
Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case"
The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carving The fragrance of cars filled the road. The sound of phoenixes rustled, the light of jade pots turned, and fish and dragons danced all night.
The golden strands of snow willows in E'er filled with laughter and the secret fragrance. The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, that person But here, in a dimly lit place.
"Encouragement to Study" by Yan Zhenqing
The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying. Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late.
"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji
The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is full of frost. Jiang Feng, fishing fire, and melancholy sleep. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
"Sheng Cha Zi·Yuan Xiu" Ouyang Xiu
On the night of the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there. I can't see the people from last year, but the sleeves of spring clothes are full of tears
Wang Anshi (The lights have been turned off for the first half of the first month) The lights have been turned off for the first half of the first month, and the flowers in the south and north of the mountain are in chaos. I heard that the new water in the Pavilion is full of water, and I ride on Duan, through the clouds and into the dock to find a companion. But the plain curtains of the monk's bed are blowing, and the spring breeze is warm over thousands of rocks and valleys. As soon as the pipe is loosened, there is a sad and urgent sound, and the dream is broken. Looking out the window to the west, the day is still too short.
6. What are the poems describing "Lightings of Night Scenery"
1. "Fifteen Nights Watching Lanterns" Tang Dynasty: Lu Zhaolin
Jinli Kaifang Banquet, Orchid Cang Yan's early years.
The colorful flowers are far away from the ground, and the bright light is far away in the sky.
The stars are falling in the Han Dynasty, and the moon is hanging by the building.
Don’t have the smile of a thousand gold, come and reflect in front of the nine branches.
Vernacular interpretation: In the gorgeously colored lights, the couple held a banquet to celebrate. Under the exquisite lamps, the young people looked more bright and beautiful. The brilliant colors of the lights seem to separate the earth from a distance, and numerous lights dot the sky far away. The lights and fireworks connecting the Milky Way seem like stars falling down, and the lights leaning against tall buildings look like the moon hanging in the sky. There is also a beautiful woman’s beautiful smile reflected in the nine-branched firelight.
2. "Jiang Tower Recruiting Guests at Dusk" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The sea and sky are vast in the east, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.
There are lights on all sides of Wanjia City, and in the center of the Milky Way.
Vernacular interpretation: Looking eastward from the Jianglou at night, the sea and sky are connected, and it is vast; the mountains and rivers are wide and long. Thousands of lights lit up around the city, and a Milky Way reflected in the center of the water.
3. "The Fifteenth Night of the First Month" Tang Dynasty: Su Weiwei
The fire trees and silver flowers bloomed together, and the iron locks of the star bridge opened.
The dark dust follows the horse, and the bright moon follows the person.
All the players and performers are in plum trees, and all the singers are in plum blossoms.
Jinwu can’t help but stay at night, and the jade leaks don’t urge each other.
Vernacular interpretation: The bright lights are scattered, and the bright light is reflected in the depths of the garden, like delicate flowers; since everywhere is accessible, the iron locks of the city gate are also opened. The crowds are surging, and dust is flying under the horses' hooves; the moonlight shines in every corner, and people can see the bright moon everywhere.
Under the shadow of the moonlight, the singing girls were dressed in colorful flowers and heavy makeup, singing "Plum Blossoms Fall" as they walked. The night ban has been lifted in the capital, so don’t be too busy with the timing. Don’t let the Lantern Festival night, which only happens once a year, pass by in a hurry.
4. "Jieyuhua·Wind-killing Flame Wax" Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The wind-killing flame wax, the red lotus dew, the flower market light shines on each other.
Guihua flowing tiles. The thin clouds dispersed, and Geng Geng Su'e wanted to descend.
The clothes are elegant. Look at Chu Nu’s slim waist.
The sound of flutes and drums, scattered figures, and the scent of musk deer fill the road.
The capital city is open at night because of the thought.
Looking at thousands of doors like daylight, I am laughing and wandering.
Dinche Luopa. Wherever we meet, there will always be dark dust and horses. Time is also.
Only seeing, the old love fades away. When the leaks are cleared and the flying caps return, stop dancing and stop singing.
Vernacular interpretation: Candles burn in the wind, night dew soaks lanterns, and the lights on the street reflect each other. The bright moonlight illuminated the roof tiles, the faint clouds dispersed, and the radiant Chang'e floated down. The clothes are so exquisite and elegant, and all the southern girls have waists as thin as a pinch. The streets and alleys are filled with the sound of flutes and drums, the crowds of people are moving, and the fragrance is lingering on every road.
I can’t help but think of the night of lights in the capital, when thousands of households were decorated with lanterns and colorful lights as if it were daytime. The girls went out to enjoy the scenery with smiles, and from time to time someone left the ropa on the incense car. Where we are destined to meet each other, we will definitely fight horses and let the dust fly. The capital must still be the same this year, but my old feelings have completely faded away. It's not too early for the clock to slip. Let's take the bus back and let people sing, dance and play to their heart's content.
5. "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance.
The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot flickered, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance.
People searched for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
Vernacular interpretation: Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and rains. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with smiles and scents wafting from their bodies. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, and when I suddenly turned my head, I accidentally found her in the scattered lights.
6. "Watching Lanterns and Enjoying Music" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The moonlight lanterns filled the imperial capital, and the fragrant chariots and treasures covered the narrow thoroughfares.
He is prosperous in his spare time, and he is ashamed to chase the villager Sai Zigu.
Vernacular interpretation: In the imperial capital, the moonlight is like water everywhere, lanterns are like mountains, and gorgeously decorated carriages block the broad avenues. In my spare time, I didn't have the opportunity to witness the grand Lantern Festival in the year of Zhongxing. I had to go with my fellow villagers to watch the temple fair to welcome the Zigu God with shame.
7. "Shengchazi·Yuan Xiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.
The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk.
Vernacular interpretation: On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as daytime. The moon rises above the willow trees, and he invites me to chat with him after dusk.
8. "Moonless Yuanxi" Qing Dynasty: Qiu Fengjia
The city is full of lanterns and the city is full of spring smoke, and the precious moon sinks across the sea and sky.
Seeing Liuao Immortal in tears, the sacred mountain has been destroyed for three years!
Vernacular interpretation: The lights all over the city are filled with spring smoke, the sky is gloomy, and the moon is hidden in the sea and sky.
Seeing the lanterns of Aoshan made the immortals cry. The sacred mountain overseas has been in ruins for three years!