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Tell me about the next person under the street lamp.

1, warm yellow street lamp, sprinkled, set off, solemn tree, loneliness of leaves, temperature of pedestrians.

2. I still feel lonely and always want to hide my sensitive and uneasy heart. It's disgusting to see that shadow when walking under a street lamp. Ask yourself, is this the life you want? Maybe, one day, one day, I will escape from here.

3. Autumn wind is accompanied by fallen leaves. Unconsciously, it is ginkgo biloba leaves floating in the wind, repeating the lonely season. The rain under the street lamp is full of memories. The night wind reminds me of you.

4. raindrops. Pedestrians hurried by, thinking of going home. At the moment, I am standing under the street lamp and don't want to go home. Married as a woman, there is no feeling of home. Where to go? Loneliness is a person's loneliness. No one can understand.

I don't know why, it's probably winter, and the branches are getting bald, so the tree is next to the tree, but when I walked back to the dormitory today, I suddenly felt that the tree under the street lamp was really lonely.

6. The warm sun in spring is lonely, the mottled shadows in summer are lonely, the street lamps in autumn are lonely, the hot baked sweet potatoes in winter are lonely, and you are lonely all year round.

7. Under the street lamp, every elongated figure is a lonely soul, willing to be kind.

8. Winter has begun. It's winter again. At this time, we will feel the relentless passage of time. The hands of the clock tick and never stop. Whenever I walk under a dim street lamp at night, I feel a sense of loneliness crawling all over my body. I live a regular life every day, thinking about my future life and worrying about things I don't want to worry about. Time passed like this, and today beginning of winter.

I used to like night, but recently I hate it a little. Class is over today, and it's dark. Walking under the street lamp, I saw my lonely shadow.

10, what is loneliness? Are you eating hot pot alone, watching movies alone, or smiling at the fallen leaves on the ground under the street lamp? I don't think these are all. I think loneliness is not a person, but thinking about someone every day, but I don't know how to say it!

1 1, a lonely figure, facing the biting cold wind under the gloomy street lamp, went to a lonely place. There are all kinds of lovers coming and going by the roadside, passing vehicles, happiness is theirs, hot pot is theirs, vehicles are theirs, and I only have the gloomy north wind under the street lamp.

12, I listened to this song on my way home and watched a lot. A drunken man with a shoulder, a couple holding hands, a motorcyclist who goes home alone to listen to music, and a scavenger who is half buried in a trash can; Leaves, wet roads, colorful street lamps, passing cars ... in short, you have to blend in with the night, so you have no choice.

13, the more a person walks under a street lamp, the more he feels that he can't die alone in his life. It's so sad.

14, lonely, it grows slowly, just like the light when the night comes, the neon sign is dazzling and hot, the wanderer in the dark is lonely and wandering, and time slowly flows away. When will the lonely world flash? On the sidewalk under the street lamp, the light pulls the shadow for a long time, and it takes four years to ride.

15, walking at night after work, looking at my own shadow under the street lamp, loneliness is vividly reflected at this moment.

16. When I come to Yinchuan every evening, I will measure the vast land in the south of the Yangtze River with my steps. I want to feel the difference of the Hui Autonomous Region through the local folk culture, such as architecture, food, clothing and language, which is completely different from the southwest.

17. Intermittent laziness, persistent self-doubt, the war between fat and muscle, the torture of malt and cumin, the erosion of night and barbecue stalls, the foam wandering in the glass, wandering alone under the street lamp, Pavarotti in my ear, no one sleeps tonight.

18, sunset glow, flowers, fallen leaves, falling snow, sad and dripping, scattered passers-by walking under the dim street lamp, one, a pair, a group, maybe which one of me is particularly lonely. Look at the light, clear and hazy, hazy and clear, sigh, and continue to walk on the road.

19. Even if the night is romantic, it is not as warm as the sun. Even if the night is boundless, it is not as beautiful as the blue sky. I walked alone under the street lamp, and my cheeks blown by the cold wind looked so cold and lonely. The dim moonlight points in a direction I can never reach. I tried to have a look, but I never found the cold eyes.

20. There is a curved moon in the sky, and I made it perfect. Everyone is lonely, and there is a shadow under the street lamp. Alone, thinking, sitting still.