Modern poems describing night scenes

The poem about the modernity of night scenes is 1. The modern poem about night scenes is 16.

Who is it when the night covers the earth, looking for it alone; So persistent. Is a star, looking for opportunities; Falling myself, leaving a beautiful curve in the sky. Wish yourself good night. I couldn't sleep for a while because I couldn't hear the sound of the night. If you ask me what the sound of the night is, I can't describe it, or I say that the sound of the night is a kind of tranquility. Do you think there is something wrong with me? But what I want to tell you is: this may be true. Have you ever tried talking to yourself? This is often a way for us to communicate at night. You can tell your dissatisfaction and discuss some of your ideas. I like to blow on the roof every night, and I am used to lying on the mat. I look up at the stars. I like the night wind in summer very much. It's warm and cool. I am always used to thinking actively at night, and there is always a feeling of slowly releasing in a quiet night. I am intoxicated with this feeling, sometimes people are simple. The night wind is bad. But what you have is not what you get. The night is so beautiful, I wish myself and you good night every night. The night is silent, and the night sky and the moon are like pity for the flute of Qingjiang River, lingering with the wind, bringing more affection and intermittent, haha, I wrote it in my early years. There is also: I miss the lonely night in the forest near Yunxi, and I am still weaving night stars. Monroe's center of gravity is wet and cold, and sadness is more like the moon. Who sighs that there is no water in the east village, and the moonlight sneaks into the country and falls asleep? Grasshoppers kept singing and drifted around in their dreams with the cool breeze. As for the wind, willow leaves fluttered in the dim moonlight, and occasionally one or two candlelight flickered, reflecting distant dreams, but propping up a thin body. If you like candlelight, you can't sleep alone, or it doesn't matter if you have some light. The night before Haizi serenade, we sat quietly. Our knees are like wood, and we pricked up our ears. This is our own plain, and now I am the only one whose knees are like wood, and I am the only one who pricks up my ears. Only I can hear the water in the plain and the water in the poem. On this rainy night, I am the only one who writes poems for you. This is our plain like water. This is our same night.

2. Modern poems describing "night scenes"

Like moonlight and water, cold and sad.

I'm looking carefully for touching poems.

You used to hide in

In the mist

Under the beautiful flowers

Quiet Woods?

Driving a gondola, paddling the water.

Disturb the calm of the lake

Sparse shadows of willows

Swing on the lake

Tuan Tuan de Yu huo

Scattered in the starry sky

Like fireflies flying in the night sky

Quiet and dark lakeshore

Man sang the nightingale?

This melodious and beautiful song can

This is for singing and gurgling water-

-Nature's harp?

My tender heart

Indulge in the emptiness of the night

It melts in the song.

Dissolved in the fragrance of the earth.

The fresh air of aquatic plants

The scent of lilies

Original slag

Ouyang Xiu

Last January night,

The flower market is as bright as day.

On the moon, willows sprout,

After dusk.

On the night of January this year,

Flowers and lights remain the same.

I didn't see it last year,

Tears full of blue sleeves

3. Modern poems describing "night"

night

I'm afraid of the night,

The suffocation it brings makes people feel that death is approaching.

But it always comes on time,

Never hesitate for anyone.

Night, it's dark.

It's so dark that I have nowhere to look for you.

Hands scratching helplessly in the air.

It is really dark at night.

It was so dark that I couldn't see myself clearly.

No one can ask whether this is a dream or a wake-up.

Night, very quiet.

Quiet ears, vigilant search for a trace of life,

It always tightens the nerves of fear.

The night is really quiet.

Quiet enough to hear the sound of blood flow and cell degeneration,

Pushed people into a black paint with nowhere to escape.

The sound of "cheep, cheep, cheep" broke the silence.

Listen, listen, listen. ...

Oh, it was a mouse biting an old desk and chair.

The tables and chairs stood quietly,

Let others bite its body,

Is that its broken soul has nowhere to gather,

And give up the drive that represents life?

The searching hand finally stopped,

I didn't catch anything, but my hands were too tired to move.

Whether dreaming or waking up, they are still drifting.

Where are you who can give me an answer?

I'm afraid of the night,

But it always comes on time,

Never hesitate for anyone!

4. Modern poems describing night scenes

I like to take off my clothes and walk around the house in a quiet night. I let the wind gently brush my long hair and walked like this. I like to pick a green leaf and let the breath of life wither. The heat of the sunshine at the fingertips, the nourishment of the rain and the hope of the wind are just like enjoying the ups and downs of the plot. I just want to lie on the grass, smell the fragrance of the soil, purify my tired heart, make my thoughts clear, and just smile. Smiling, I like to recall the innocence of my childhood, flying like a bird. My parents led me with an angelic smile, planting flowers and picking beans, walking through the forest and running across the land, just loving and not returning, just forgetting the vicissitudes of time, just destined to go hard, thinking about remembering to smile. Continue to love ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————.

5. Write modern poems about the night.

Haizi serenade

We used to sit quietly at night.

Our knees are like wood.

We pricked our ears.

We can hear the sound of water and poetry on the plain.

This is our own plain, night and poetry.

Now I'm the only one left.

Only my knees are like wood.

Only I pricked up my ears.

Only I can hear the sound of water on the plain.

Water in poetry

On this rainy night

Now I'm the only one left.

Write poetry for you.

This is our common plains and waters.

This is our night and poetry.

Who said Haizi?

I'm leaving. I need to look around.

We used to sit here.

6. Modern poems describing night scenes

Just like on a quiet night.

Take off your clothes.

Feel free to walk in the scenery around the house.

Let the wind gently brush your long hair.

Just walking.

I like picking a green leaf.

Let the breath of life die at your fingertips.

The heat of the sun

Be nourished by rain

There is hope for the wind.

Like enjoying the ups and downs of the plot.

Just thinking, thinking

Hope to lie on the grass

Smell the fragrance of the earth

Absorb the aura of the earth

Purify a tired mind

Let loneliness travel far.

Clear your mind.

Just laugh, laugh.

Like to recall the childlike interest of childhood.

Fly like a carefree bird

My father led my mother and smiled like an angel.

Planting flowers and picking beans in front of and behind the house

walk through a forest

Run across the field

Just love, love.

What I can't go back is just the vicissitudes of time.

I can't forget happiness and sadness.

Destined to go

Think seriously

Remember to smile.

Continue to love

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