A poem that walks alone at night

The poem about nocturnal travel is 1. Is there a poem about meeting the moonlight at night?

Li Bai drinks the bright moon alone

A pot spilled in the greenhouse, and I drank 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.

Will goodwill be guaranteed? This stage is reserved for Han Yun.

Meet Huan

Nan Tang Li Yu

Go to the west wing without saying a word,

The moon is like a hook,

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

Keep cutting,

The reason is still confusing,

It's sadness,

It's not just the general taste.

Bodhisattva-level people

Flowers, bright moon, dark cage, light fog,

Go to Lang's place today!

Well, socks smell good,

Holding gold shoes.

See you at the south bank of the painting gallery,

Always shivering at people.

It's hard for slaves to come out,

Teach you to be merciful

Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun in Tang Dynasty

In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,

Run away alone at night.

If you want to travel light,

The snow is full of bows and knives.

2. What sentences describe the feeling of being afraid to walk at night?

Describe the fear of walking at night. These sentences are:

1. Every time I walk alone at night, I'm afraid it's so dark and I'm so handsome, I'm afraid others won't see me.

2. I have been scared to death after walking countless nights. What I fear most is losing.

3. Have you ever tried the taste of going to the end at night? Are you scared? I'm afraid no one will take you home.

4. There are always some problems that can't be solved in a short time, just like I don't know your fatigue and fear of walking by bus at night every day, but I really want to be with you but I can't be with you.

5. I often go out to buy wine at midnight. I have to walk a long way to meet a supermarket that I haven't had time to taste, and then I will walk back with a bottle. If my body shakes a little more, I will become an alcoholic or a tramp. I feel scared at this time, but I am not afraid of the night or hidden dangers, but I am afraid of meeting my colleagues, acquaintances, ex-lovers, or friends of friends. Afraid of letting others know that they are lonely, afraid of being asked about the recent situation, and afraid of showing pity in others' eyes. I always feel that loneliness is a shameful thing, more shameful than loneliness.

6. Walking in the street today, I obviously feel helpless. Yesterday, I walked alone on a dark path and a sunny path today. I am very alert and afraid of suddenly rushing to my object. Being bitten by a dog, a car accident, although I have never experienced it myself, has now become my shadow so blatantly. I am afraid of losing, even myself.

7. I like going out at night. It's quiet and dark at night, but at the same time I'm afraid of the night. Every night comes, I am afraid, afraid to sleep, afraid to walk alone on the lonely road.

8. It was windy for half a month, and the dark yellow moonlight filled the whole road. I walked that shady road and walked alone for a long time. I feel a little tired, think a lot, and feel foggy. Everything is chaotic and hazy. I don't know how to describe it My eyes are blurred and I can't see the familiar road clearly. I think I have a lot to say in my heart, but I can only say it to myself. To be honest, I miss her very much.

9. A person walks at night, he dare not take risks, because he is afraid of failure and becoming that loser again, because he doesn't deserve today's success.

10, I remember walking at night even without street lights in the country, but I didn't find my home in the city.

1 1, we should get used to walking alone, or we will be abandoned one day and no one will accompany you to walk at night, and we will be afraid.

12, pretending to be strong, just to prevent vulnerability from taking advantage of it, just to walk alone at night without fear.

13, I like waist-length hair, but I have a shawl with short hair, just like I like the night, but I am afraid to walk alone at night.

14, afraid of the unknown, afraid of knowing, afraid of walking at night, at any time, I am more afraid of my existence than anyone else.

15, if you walk too much at night, you won't meet a ghost, but you will walk away from us, afraid to meet each other, as if you were a ghost.

3. Write an environmental description about walking at night

My hometown is Xiaoyi, a small town. Although there is no beauty in the south of the Yangtze River or enchanting West Lake in Hangzhou, it exudes an ordinary natural beauty. With the development of society, my hometown is also changing rapidly. Great changes have made the originally beautiful town more beautiful.

My hometown has become clean! Look, how clean this wide road is! I remember that the dusty dirt road was full of garbage, and people littered the roadside and designed their own garbage pools. In summer, after exposure, the whole street stinks.

All this has made this town a mess. Now, a tree on the roadside grows thick and lush, just like rows of green sentries, adding a beautiful scenery to the town.

My hometown is getting brighter and brighter! How charming the town is under the decoration of lights at night. I used to be most afraid of walking at night. The dark night seems so lonely.

But now, the town at night is almost more lively than during the day. The street lamps on both sides stood upright like soldiers, as if standing guard for us.

All kinds of neon lights in the park change rhythmically with the melody of music, just like entering a colorful and wonderful world. There are small colored lights hanging in front of the mall, and the mall becomes more gorgeous and dazzling under the embellishment of small colored lights.

Ah, the night in my hometown is really beautiful! My hometown has turned green! Now people advocate environmental protection, and my hometown is very green! The beautiful forest park, once an overgrown clearing, has become a paradise for people after construction. A fan made of flowers and a pattern decorated with grass make up a wonderful landscape.

Walking on the broad asphalt road, the green belt blooms with green softness, which makes the whole city full of vitality and vitality. My hometown has changed, my hometown has become clean, and a clean and pure beauty has filled the town; My hometown has become brighter, and colorful colors have made the town colorful; The hometown has turned green, and the vitality has filled the town with youthful vitality.

I believe that my hometown will become more beautiful in the near future.

4. Good words and sentences about the composition "Night Walk".

I hope I can help you and adopt it.

Walking at night, I walked home alone. The atmosphere around me is quiet, and I'm a little scared. I feel that this road is really long and endless.

I suddenly found that I was lost. No matter how you go, you can't meet anyone, let alone acquaintances. The smell around me gives me a strange feeling. At this time, there seems to be something falling from the sky. Many of them are very light, just like Cher, but their colors are black, and each piece is flying freely like goose feathers.

How envious I am! Envy their freedom, this feeling is really beautiful. Gradually, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the area of each piece is getting bigger and bigger.

I vaguely saw the dazzling light among the snowflakes. Really beautiful! I wanted to see it clearly, but the snowflake fell into my hand and melted in an instant. I feel so cold! It's so cold that my heart is trembling.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and I am happy because I see what is inside; I am excited because I have seen the beautiful and happy life in the past; I am sad because I see the pain now. The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

I wonder why there is no snow on me and I am not cold, but my heart is shaking one after another. The snow around me seems to form a high wall and surround me. It's dark and I can't see anything clearly.

Suddenly the snow wall lit up, and it hurt so much that I couldn't open my eyes. After a while, I felt that the light was not as strong as before, and then I slowly turned it on.

I'm surprised. Snow walls are everywhere. It is obviously made up of a TV set. Every TV shows my past separately, which makes me dazzled, dizzy and miserable. I wanted to give vent by crying, but I didn't.

Close your eyes, stop thinking, and wait for the passage of time calmly. Time flies like this, and my eyes slowly open.

I found myself at home and I smiled. My brain is thinking: Why is it snowing so strangely? Maybe it's not true, it's the illusion in my eyes that leads to this wonderful illusion.

5. Poems about roads

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.

Author: Wang Bo

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Looking at Wan Li Road in the distance, the lucky stars are shining all over the world.

What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry.

The four seas churn clouds and waterways, and the five continents shake the wind and thunder.

The moon is leisurely and the night is long and the mountains are numerous.

At present, the frost on Dongmen Road is heavy, and the monthly loss of Hengtang is long.

There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you!

Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.

Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.

Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu.

Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.