Poems about bachelors

1. Poems about singles 1. One person is full in one day, and the whole family can't be hungry.

The whole bed quilt is exclusive.-Frozen explosion! 2, water tune the title. When does a girlfriend have a girlfriend? When does she ask the crowd for wine? I wonder if the girls in the group can have boyfriends. I want to quit the group, but I'm afraid I can't sleep at night. I shouldn't get drunk. When can I dream of a round girl with black and white beauty and a tall, thin and ugly man? I hope to be single in the group for a long time. 3, water tune the title. When will a girlfriend have a girlfriend? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know how many teenagers will it take to say goodbye to being single? If you want to become a monk, but you are afraid of missing beautiful women, it is difficult to be cold with an empty door.

Dancing with the shadow, alone in the world. Chasing girls, daydreaming, sleepless nights.

There should be no hate, when can I realize my dream? Men are tall and thin, women are black and white, beautiful and ugly. This matter is old and difficult.

I hope people will live for a long time and there will be no more bachelors! 4. The tears factory walks alone, dreams alone, accepts the worst ending of reality, creates the sacrifice of life, creates pain and purity, which is the sadness of color and the sad appearance of packaging a factory. No one is pitiful, and no one appreciates the spoony tears flowing alone. 5. On a lonely and windy night, the wind gently brushed my face and snuggled up to the sunset alone. When love songs are slowly immersed in my heart, the wind of mountain love can't blow away the lonely and spoony song of mountain love, caressing the uneven and injured heart, and the loneliness in the quiet night is blown by the wind, sending the past love to the loneliness of a lake, and the loneliness of a lake in the afternoon. Hu Sha, Yinchuan, you are the eyes of the earth, and you are the heart of the desert. You walk in the desert and want to measure the length of reaching the horizon. You dance in the desert and just sing green songs. A person's night, a lonely lake, you invite Luna to see you every night, but he is not on the other side. Who knows that the desert is barren, and only the wind and sand can soothe and hurt Hu Sha, Chu Yinchuan. You are the sweetness of the desert, and you are the wisdom of the universe. People there don't know that you are the tears of the moon. 7. The tearful girl polishes the stars in her heart, not only for the night, but also for the direction of life. Tears of warmth and care flying from a beautiful face can already reflect the color of life. Tears flow from the bottom of my heart and taste bitter. From that day on, I knew who to cry for. 8. The tearful boy, how many times the boy waited helplessly in the dark alone, could not explain this feeling. Tears can only show that his pain can dominate his own destiny, but love cannot dominate the boy. The boy's lovely tears melted the tenderness in his resolute heart and hung on his face like this. Tears still penetrate the purity given by God. 9. When did my sister have the "water tone" of Singles' Day poems? Ask your roommate about the wine. I wonder if the girl next door has a boyfriend? I want to see the wall, but I'm afraid it's too thick to hurt my hand.

With peeping glasses, everyone in the room has left. Turn the stairs and look down. So-and-so, if she is not single, she is holding a handsome elbow.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter has existed since ancient times. I hope it won't be long before they break up

Since when do you have a girlfriend? Ask about Sky Wine. I don't know how many teenagers will it take to say goodbye to being single? I want to become a monk and fly away, but I'm afraid I'm attached to the world of mortals.

The empty door dance is too cold, and the shadow is lonely in the world. Chasing girls for sleepless nights shouldn't have hate, when can dreams come true! ? Women are black and white, beautiful and ugly, and men are tall and thin. This is an old question. I hope people will live for a long time, and bachelors will no longer exist! 10, untitled, fainted, secretly stunned, how many years have passed? Is it fate or fate to find a good wife in love? But they think I'm not handsome enough, saying I'm not handsome enough. I am always easily kicked, tangled, lingering, scattered, and then stumbled in the fog. I'm still lonely and unbearable. Missing turned into a disaster. The reality is so fast that I finally understand that bachelors are actually quite happy. The whole family is not hungry. I work hard. A good life is free and easy, and a bachelor is actually quite happy to keep his passbook. Don't bother about your eyes. I believe someone is waiting for me ahead.

2. Describe the singer's poem "Singer with Tone".

Since when do you have a girlfriend? Ask a friend about wine. I wonder if girls in the world have boyfriends? She's gone with the wind. I'm afraid I'm alone in the building, and it's not cold to be single. Dance and think of beautiful images, just like two people! I can't sleep without thinking about rice or tea at night. There should be no hate, when can there be a reunion? Women envy butterflies falling in love, men envy ants living together, but it is really difficult for two people to live together. I hope people will live a long life and there will be no more bachelors.

When will you have a girlfriend?

Since when do you have a girlfriend, please talk about wine in groups. I wonder if the girls in the group have boyfriends. It's not easy to quit the group but be afraid to join it. You can't sleep at night, and you shouldn't get drunk. When can I fulfill my dream? Women are black and white, beautiful and ugly, and men are tall and thin. This is an old question. I hope that the group will be immortal, and there will be no more bachelors!

The cry of a bachelor

Flowers and plants long for rain and dew, and eunuchs long for androgen. My soul is eager to cross, my heart is eager to go home, and I am eager for a wife. Looking for her in the crowd, I set foot on the road. Suddenly looking back and looking around, there are countless uncles and aunts. Occasionally, beautiful women patronize, or married women, and most of the rest are basically ugly.

3. Poems describing Singles Day 1. Today is Singles Day. I really don't want to be a bachelor anymore. Marry me. If you don't marry me, I will ... I will marry you.

Second, old cows eat young grass. Hehe, looking for an 80-year-old one 18 years old? It's not too late to get married! Third, it can be too early, too late, and the days can be passed sooner or later; Live a little more, live a little less, and the more people live, the better; Whether you are single or double-employed, life is beautiful.

In fact, being single is nothing. A person is also a home. Fourth, you hide from me with invisibility, and I will help you with invisibility! Singles Day is coming. Let's stick to my ideological line of being single and happy, take our own world as the principle, take marriage first as the strategic policy, adhere to liberalism, adhere to independence and cherish every day left before marriage.

6. More than ten years have passed since Singles Day. How many years are left? Send flowers on Singles' Day. I sincerely hope that baseball friends will wear it. A "flower" is everywhere; Second, send eternal "flowers" like years; Three gifts add "flowers" to the future.

Finally, I hope that the baseball friends will "spend" the wedding candle as soon as possible. 8. Someone asked me, are you still alone on Singles Day? Fuck, I'm not alone. Will I become a dog? Let me spend Valentine's Day, Halloween and Singles' Day alone. If you have the ability to take the exam, let me spend it alone! Ten, even the best grassland has thin horses, thin horses are not good horses? There are other standards for a good horse! Eleven, it's good to be single! Can also have a festival, comfortable! Twelve, bachelor, scientific name single aristocrat, alias bachelor, once used an older youth.

Male bachelors are called "Guang Guang", female bachelors are called "Mingming" and right ones are called "Shuangshuang". XIII. Let me tell you some terms: 65438+1 October 1 is Little Singles' Day, 65438+1October1and 165438+1.

Male bachelors are called "Guang Guang", female bachelors are called "Mingming" and right ones are called "Shuangshuang". The mascot of Singles' Day is four fried dough sticks and 1 egg. Starting from 1, it is 1 1? 1 1。

Recently, friends on the Internet have been discussing the possibility of coincidence of Lunar Calendar 165438+ 10/month1.

4. The poem about singles is complete, the fallen petal is independent, Swift Qi Fei.

Li Bai, an autumn wind poem

Qiufengqing

Qiu yueming

Leaves gather, but then disperse.

The recovery of western Western jackdaw

I don't know when I can meet again and get close again.

I can't express my feelings at this moment tonight.

If you enter my deep desire

Know the sickness of love

Eternal memory of eternal love

Short-lived lovesickness is endless.

Know how much it has evolved me.

Just like the original ink fragrance

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

All wangjiang water carries the sunset.

Only blame loneliness, breaking my heart.

A thrilling waterfall

5. Looking at Jiangnan, a poem describing singles in the late Tang Dynasty.

Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty. Yun Lan swaying oblique.

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken!

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

1, single field cream

the Tang Dynasty

Li he

Farewell to Huangfu's family outside Luoyang.

2. Married or single.

the Tang Dynasty

Wang Jian

mutilate oneself

Being single is like a firefly

Southern and Northern Dynasties

Bao Huiling

Good news of modern Wu Ge.

4. If a single firefly surprises autumn,

Song dynasty; surname

Song qi

three years

5, the first single is not ok.

Song dynasty; surname

Yang Wanli

Ten folk songs are satrap Hu Pingyi.

6. Being single is not Kao.

bright

Shunzhi Tang

Ten Song Zuo Shi Lang Weng Dongjie

On the 7th, the infantry singled out the inferno.

bright

king

Song watched loyalist go to Yingshang.

8, single desperate to go

bright

Wei Xu

Gold guest

6. The complete collection of poems describing singles is 1. Falling flowers are independent, swift flies. -Song Yan Dao Ji's Linjiang Fairy

2. On a single field frost, tired horses fly between tents. -Don Li He "Don't be suspection.i waits outside Luoyang"

3. Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us. -Tang Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times. -Jin Yuanhao asked "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"

5. A cluster of peach blossoms, lovely crimson and light red? -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" in the fifth Tang Dynasty

6.-Jin Huan is fun, but parting is bitter, and there are many children in the middle. -Jin Yuanhao asked "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"

7. There are fewer branches blowing willows, and there are more fragrant grass in the end of the world. -Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers in Spring"

8. If I had known it was so frustrating, why didn't I know each other at first? -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"

9. You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who do you only follow? -Jin Yuanhao asked "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"

10. Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Tang Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"

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1. Lonely poet, standing in court for a long time, facing falling debris; I saw two swallows flying briskly in the drizzle.

2. The lonely figure runs on the frost in the field, and the tired horse flies on the grass.

Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, take a picture of me, and you will become three people.

Wild geese go to the south for winter in autumn, return to the north in spring and fly in pairs.

Peach blossoms are in full bloom in a large cluster without owners. Do you like deep red or light red?

6. There are both happy reunion and bitter parting, among which there are spoony children.

The catkins on the branches are blowing less and less, and the world is full of flowers and grass.

If I knew this was an obstacle, I might as well not have known it from the beginning.

9. Tell me, it's getting dark, and I'm alone, above the boundless stratus clouds and between the endless snow-covered peaks. Where should I fly?

10. I miss you and want to see you, but I don't know when I can see you. At this moment, this night, my heart is full of love, I can't help you!

7. Poems about singles are full of thoughts and hatred, and they won't stop until they return. People leaning against the building in the moonlight (Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc)

Falling flowers are independent, swift and swift fly together (Yan's "Linjiang Xian")

There are fewer branches blowing willows, and there are more grass in the end of the world (Su Shi's Die in Hua Lian)

Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed (Su Shi's Dead Hua Lian)

Yan Shu's-helpless flowers fall, and the small garden is wandering alone.

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Last night, at the beginning of the autumn wind, you were walking in the street.

When the traffic is heavy, look back to the west.

The road ahead, the road ahead, where does the bosom friend come from?

Niannujiao

Overlooking the overpass, I saw people coming and going and a few broken flutes.

The sky in Wan Li is overcast and the moonlight is getting brighter.

High-rise buildings with smoke trees, a clear autumn blue.

Wonderland on earth is not the enemy of heaven.

I just wander the streets, looking around at a loss, and have I ever found a confidant?

Everyone has his own lamp, I don't know what night it will be!

Cold and clear, I look back several times, and I am afraid of silence.

8. Ancient poems about singles 1, Su Shi's love for flowers.

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea. Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

In the words of Shang Kun:

There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

2. Xunzi's Persuasion: If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the sky; I don't know the thickness of the earth without facing the abyss; You didn't know the greatness of learning until you heard Mr. Wang's last words.

-tell him that there must be something better waiting for her ahead!

3. Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts" (Part IV): Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

-because I have experienced it, I feel that my horizons are high. This is not a bad thing. Don't worry, there must be an unforgettable one in this world that belongs to you.

9. What are the poems about being single? 1, deeper people go into silence, but lonely lights set each other off.

From Zhou Bangyan's Guanheling in Song Dynasty, when it is cloudy in autumn, it gradually clears up.

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.

Late at night, I am very quiet, only the wall lamp contrasts with me. The strong wine is gone. How did you stay up until dawn?

Explanation:

It turned cloudy and sunny in autumn, and it was near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of red rock in the vast sea of clouds. It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall set off my figure. The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn?

2, so the mountain knows good news, and the lonely guest is sad.

From Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy, Seeing the King in Song Dynasty.

I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to think twice because of your arrival. Farewell today, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know whether my hometown is good or not. I have been wandering for a long time, and I am not in my daily life, lonely and indifferent.

The sadness and melancholy there, you won't know, is already my Aika, no longer too sad. Today's host gave you a farewell dinner, I hope you like it. My body seems to have been displaced like others. Where can it be my hometown?

Explanation:

I have forgotten Chengdu for more than ten years, but I have to miss it again and again because of your arrival. Today's farewell, please bring my sad tears back to my hometown and sprinkle them on the river. I don't know the beauty of my hometown I have been wandering for a long time, and I am a lonely guest at the end of the world.

You won't know where the sadness is, and my broken heart won't be too sad anymore. Today, I warmly hold a farewell banquet for you. I hope you like it. My body is like a shed. Where can be my hometown?

3. The shadow is always lonely and pities the night. Always pity the shadow of loneliness.

Hui Wenqiu has been in my mind since Su Shi's Bodhisattva Man in the Song Dynasty.

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Shadow will always pity the lonely night, and will always pity the lonely shadow. It is not suitable to go upstairs in autumn.

Explanation:

Look at my cool new makeup under two naked buttonwood trees by the well. I put on a faint new makeup and saw two phoenix trees standing by the well for the first time. I looked at the flowers by the well and sighed. The worried flowers looked at me by the well and bowed their heads. Alone, lamenting my sleepless nights. Long autumn night, pity my lonely figure. Upstairs is not used to this cold autumn color, bleak autumn color, I shouldn't go upstairs and look out.

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain.

—— Excerpted from Tang Cuitu's "Except Night/In Bashan Road, Except Night Book"

The journey is in a dangerous place in the distance, on a rugged road, far from the road. On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.

Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants. It's hard to get through New Year's Eve in the drift, and tomorrow's update is the new year.

Explanation:

Guests who trudge on the rugged and distant No.3 bus and live in dangerous places thousands of miles away. The snow on the chaotic mountain sparkled in the dark, and a candle accompanied me, a stranger in a foreign land. Getting farther and farther away from relatives, getting closer and closer to very young people and servants. It's hard to look back after wandering on New Year's Eve. Tomorrow is another year.

5. The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the lonely lanterns are cold at night.

Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang by Ma Dai in Tang Dynasty.

In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening. Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.

The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors. I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

Explanation:

The autumn wind and drizzle on Bayuan began to settle, and in the evening, I saw the geese going south. Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night. The empty garden is full of dew, and the single-family house is only the neighbor of the wild monk. I have lived in a desolate suburb for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

6. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me.

From Li Bai's Four Moons Alone in the Tang Dynasty.

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.

Explanation:

I put a pot of wine among the flowers and poured it myself. I don't have any relatives or friends around me. Raise a glass to the sky, invite the bright moon, reflect on me, and you will become three people. The moon can't appreciate the joy of drinking, and the shadow can only follow me silently. For the time being, with the shadow of the bright moon, spring night should take this opportunity to eat, drink and be merry.

I sing poetry, the moon lingers with me, dancing and dancing, and the shadow lingers with me. Share joy with you when you are awake, and go your separate ways when you are drunk. I would like to form an eternal friendship with them, forget the harm and meet at the edge of the misty galaxy.

10. A poem describing a person 1. A guest hesitates, and the ancient court hangs a lonely shadow.

Shi Dazu's Mid-Autumn Festival Ding Yi in Song Dynasty.

The west wind came to persuade Liang Yun to go, and Tian Dong put down the golden mirror. According to the frost condensation, into the river and wet, plumes. The extraordinary road is forever. More broken Qiu Guang, all become a sad mirror. When a guest hesitates, a lonely shadow hangs in the ancient court.

Friends in the south of the Yangtze River can pity the sky when they are in Xu. Who will lead the poem? Dreams are broken, books are open, and there is no acacia. Worried. For the wind magpie stump, exposed to fly barren wells. Considering Heng E, the palace in September is very cold.

Explanation:

The west wind blew, as if to persuade the clouds to put down, and the clouds gradually receded. Looking to the east, the golden mirror-like moon will rise in the clear and cloudless sky of Ran Ran. The moonlight is like frost, shining all over the fields. The osmanthus trees on the moon are reflected in the river, and the hidden moon and the bright moon complement each other, adding a little charm. It's late at night, leaving me wandering around the old post office alone, unable to sleep alone.

Friends at home, looking at the bright moon in the distance, may also think of themselves outside. Returning home now is just a dream, and I can only send my thoughts back to my hometown by letter. Worried and anxious, the black magpie leans on the branches in the wind, and the crickets groan in the barren wells in the autumn dew. Drinking alone under the moon, the palace in early September is bleak.

2. A withered young man is a withered young man. I am seventy years old and still live alone.

From Li Bai's Fly to the Phoenix in Tang Dynasty

In March, when the wheat is green, the pheasant flies into the sky, carrying two female pheasants. Where are the embroidered wings of brocade? Cattle herders feel sorry for their wages.

Spring is blooming and the weather is getting warmer. Pecking the fountain is full of courage, and the neck is broken when competing for the male.

The pheasant class played an urgent orchestra and fell in love with the beautiful wine bowl. A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy.

The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.

Explanation:

In the spring of March, everything is full of vitality, and the green wheat seedlings on the ridge exude the breath of spring. A silver pheasant flew from the ground with two hens. The new feathers of the mother bird have just grown and are brightly colored. I, an old man without a wife, was very sad when I saw this scene.

The spring breeze is warm, the sun is warm, birds peck at the river, mature males fight for their spouses, and their feathers are scattered all over the floor, but they still refuse to give up. The mother bird is also eager to try and prepare to treat her future husband well.

Even dead poplars can produce buds in spring. Why do I live alone at the age of 70 and have no partner? This flavor can't be expressed and expressed in orchestral music, poetry and songs, and it hurts deeply. I'm afraid my soul can only rest in peace if it turns to ashes after death.

3. Who pities the sadness of travel? Nagato is sad at night, while Zheng Jin plays with resentment.

Zhang Yan's Jie Lianhuan Lone Goose in Song Dynasty.

It's very late in Chu River. Disappointed from Wan Li, suddenly surprised. Take care of yourself, want to go to the cold pond, the sand is clean and the grass is dry, and the level is far. If you can't write a book, just send a little miss. The material is wrong, and the residual felt is covered with snow, so it is a worry.

Who pities the sadness of traveling? Nagato is sad at night, while Zheng Jin plays with resentment. I miss my partner. I still stayed in Lu Hua. I went before spring. At dusk, the rain is crying, and I am afraid that I will suddenly see Guan Yu again. Not ashamed of him, Shuang Yan returned, and the curtain was half rolled.

Explanation:

The Chu River opens at night, and the sudden shock makes me sad. Wan Li is separated by geese. Feeling sorry for myself, thinking about flying down the cold pond, I saw the grass and sand in front of me, and Jiang Shuiping stretched out to the distant horizon. Alone, I can't form a line, I can only send a little bit of lovesickness. I am also afraid that this delay will delay the elderly who are chewing snow in the north and convey their desire to miss their hometown.

Who will sympathize with the difficulty of my long flight? Reminds me of the queen who lives alone at Nagato Palace late at night. Zheng Jin has infinite bitterness in his heart. I think my partner still lives in the reeds. Are they thinking that before spring comes, I will fly back to the north along the old road? I seem to hear them calling in the evening rain, and I'm afraid I'll suddenly meet them in the frontier fortress. In this way, I won't be ashamed when Shuang Yan comes back and lives on the roof of a half-painted curtain.

4. There are no companions in the swimming pool. Nai this, lonely mood.

Autumn Sunset in Gan Caozi by Liu Yong in Song Dynasty.

Autumn dusk. Fall on the fallen lotus, the real pearl falls on the rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.

There is no companion in the pool beside the fence. Nai this, lonely mood. But next to the golden cage parrot. Read the words of Pink Lang.

Explanation:

In the desolate late autumn, messy raindrops shed residual lotus, and the raindrops were bright like pearls. After the rain, the cold moon is in the sky, and the Yuanyang shop is cold. On the pool, against the fence, there is no one to accompany you. How can we get rid of this lonely mood? Next to the golden cage, play with the parrot, teach it to read and talk to its lover.

5, deeper people go to silence, but the lonely lights set each other off.

From Zhou Bangyan's Guanheling in Song Dynasty, when it is cloudy in autumn, it gradually clears up.

Autumn is cloudy and sunny, and the yard suddenly gets cold. Standing in court listening to autumn, I miss the trace of Hongyan in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.

Late at night, I am very quiet, only the wall lamp contrasts with me. The strong wine is gone. How did you stay up until dawn?

Explanation:

It turned cloudy and sunny in autumn, and it was near dusk, and the courtyard suddenly became cold. Standing in court, listening to the autumn sound, there is no trace of red rock in the vast sea of clouds. It was quiet in the middle of the night, only the solitary lamp on the wall set off my figure. The strong smell of wine has disappeared. How can we get through the long night until dawn?