Poetry describing the lively night

1. Poems about the bustle at night

Poems about the bustle at night 1. What are the poems that describe "liveliness"

1. Poems that describe "liveliness" ：

1. The Chang'an Avenue is narrow and narrow, and the seven-scented carriage with green oxen and white horses - Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an"

2. After the snow in Chang'an, it seems like spring is returning, and the accumulated elements are condensed. Lian Shuhui - Cen Shen's "The King of the Temple Department and the Early Morning After the Snow"

3. Selling wine on Chang'an Street, once the building is a hundred feet high - Wei Yingwu's "Wine Tour"

< p> 4. Jiucheng Road in Chang'an, the houses of the five princes in Qili - Huangfu Ran's "Chang'an Road"

5. Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opened on the top of the mountain - Du Mu's "Passing Huaqing Palace" "Three Quatrains" No. 1

6. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue - Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"

7. Look at the red and wet places at dawn. The city is filled with flowers. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain"

8. Huang Si's maiden's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. ——Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"

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1. Words that describe liveliness:

Laughing, bustling, cheering, jostling, cheering, crowds, bustling, gongs and drums

2. Describing lively places Sentences:

1. On the wide road, cars of various styles shuttle back and forth, like a colorful river flowing.

2. Where are you, if it is windy or raining. , if there are bustling streets to reflect the loneliness of returning late, I will feel guilty about the past that has not yet arrived, and it is difficult to know that I have been displaced. I look into the future, the long years, the purple melody still has not stopped, you are already the time Dream.

2. What are the poems describing the "bustling night scene"

"Send Zheng Shangshu out of Nanhai"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Ji< /p>

When the new order came from Yuanzhen, Wang Cheng did not hesitate to rush. Night market, the sea is soaked in the tide.

The moon is on the horizon, and the plum blossoms are on the Hanguan Mountains. 》

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Xunhe

When I see you in Gusu, everyone is leaning against the river.

There is little free space in the ancient palace, but there are many water lanes and small bridges. .

Lotus root is sold in the night market, and Qiluo is carried on the spring boat.

I know that the moon is not sleeping yet, and I am homesick in the fishing song.

"Mooring in Qinhuai"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Mu

The smoke is cold and the moon is clinging to the sand. I stay in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.

The merchant girl does not know the hatred of losing her country, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river. .

"Su Yangzhou"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shen

The river crosses the vast misty waves at night, and the tide passes through Jinling in autumn. The roar of Sai Hong passes through Chuze, and the light and dark red trees are seen in Yangzhou. The night bridge is lit up with stars, and the water canopy is close to the bullfighting.

Today, the customs of the city have changed, so there is no need to ask the mysterious building.

"Looking at Yangzhou City at Night"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Jian

Thousands of lights in the night market illuminate the blue clouds, and there are many red-sleeved customers in the high-rise buildings.

Today is not like usual, but I am still singing and singing.

3. Verses describing liveliness

The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi [Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji

Thousands of flowers blossomed on the east wind night. It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced 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.

The first spring rain in Lin'an [Song Dynasty] Lu You

The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze over the years, who makes people ride in Beijing.

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share the tea.

Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.

Jiang Nanchun (Du Mu)

Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

(Wang Anshi) The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.

4. Poems describing liveliness

1 Chang'an is covered with a moon, and thousands of households are pounding clothes

2 The sky-high incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is filled with golden armor

3 The air is fresh on March 3rd, and there are many beautiful people by the water in Chang'an

4 I secretly hear the sound of singing and blowing, and I know it is Chang'an Road

5 Hundreds of thousands of homes are like each other In the Go game, the twelve streets are like vegetable beds

6 The palace is closed by the Nine Heavens, and the clothes and hats of all nations worship the crown of beauty

7 The Weishui River collects the evening rain, and there are many new rivers everywhere. The palace and garden are adjacent to the bright mountains. The sky is green in the cloud forest

8 The locust flowers dance in the wind and fall into the ditch, and the scenery of Zhongnan Mountain enters the city in autumn

9 The Chang'an Avenue is connected to the narrow lane, and the seven-scented carriage with green oxen and white horses (Lu Zhaolin's "Chang'an Ancient" "Meaning")

10 Chang'an returns like spring after snow, and the accumulated elements are condensed and even the dawn shines (Cen Shen "The king of He Temple Department came to court early after the snow")

11 Sell wine On a road in Chang'an, once the building is raised a hundred feet high (Wei Yingwu's "Wine Tour")

12 Chang'an Jiucheng Road, Qili Wuhou's House (Huangfu Ran's "Chang'an Road")

13 Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates are opened on the top of the mountain (One of Du Mu's "Three Quatrains on Passing the Huaqing Palace")

The Sapphire Case·Yuan Eve [Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji

Dongfeng Night Thousands of flowers bloomed on the trees, and stars fell like rain. The fragrance of BMW carvings filled the road. The sound of phoenix flutes, the light of jade pots turned, and fish and dragons danced all night.

Moths, snow and willows, golden threads, filled with laughter. The faint fragrance went away. People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in the dimly lit place.

Lin'an Spring Rain at the Beginning [Song Dynasty] Lu You

The taste of the world is as thin as gauze over the years. , who ordered the horseback rider to Jinghua.

Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley.

Low paper rows are leisurely making grass, and thin breasts are played in clear windows to share tea. .

Don’t sigh in the wind and dust in plain clothes, you can arrive home as early as the Qingming Festival.

Jiangnan Spring (Du Mu)

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags in Shuicunshanguo are Wind.

In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers are in the mist and rain.

(Wang Anshi)

The sound of firecrackers is heard, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. ,

Thousands of households always replace old charms with new ones.

5. Sentences describing the bustling streets at night

Shanghai at night Much more beautiful, like a modern beauty with heavy makeup and light makeup, fashionable and dazzling.

Shining neon lights of various colors make the whole city sparkle and lively. Those high-end hotels are brightly lit, and there must be people inside who are changing glasses, trying not to get drunk.

The glass curtain walls of those office buildings turned into huge display screens, switching between different advertising images and slogans. The shadow of the lights reflects into the Huangpu River, creating a confusing effect - River, are you also intoxicated in this bustling city? I don't think so.

You must be just smiling. However, this gorgeous light made me a little dizzy.

Looking up, I found that there were no stars in the sky. Yes, just darkness, not a single star.

I can't help but feel a little sad. In the future, I will definitely not stay in a city like this. There are no stars in the sky, so I will lose the beautiful legends under the stars and the mysterious reverie at night.

Perhaps this is a side effect of the city - shattering people's dreams. A city without dreams is realistic, while a city that is too realistic makes people lonely.

I cannot see through this city. It is too beautiful, too prosperous, and has too many disguises. I wonder if there is anyone in this city that never sleeps who is as lonely as me in the bustling city.

6. Sentences describing the bustling city night scene

Everyone says that the starry sky at night is very beautiful. The stars are twinkling in the universe, just like It looks like it's blinking, so cute.

What a beautiful thing it would be if a big, round and golden moon hung in the sky. Everything I talk about is always met.

In my memory, one night, while listening to Jay Chou's "Nocturne" with my MP3, I walked out of the balcony to look at the beautiful night sky. The night sky that day was so beautiful that it was amazing. Absolutely. I first looked at the beautiful night sky, and then looked at the night lights of the city. It was so beautiful that no one could stop it! In the universe, there are countless stars and planets shining with the light of the sun. Human beings see it and think it is the light of the stars themselves, but it is actually the light of the sun. However, human beings still think they are beautiful.

When I look at the golden moon and twinkling stars in the universe, I feel that it is very beautiful. Every time I look at the stars, I want to reach out and pick off a star. I also want to grab a lot of them. I don’t want to let go of the moon either. I put it down and eat it in one bite. I feel greedy thinking about it. , wipe your saliva first and then talk.

In my mind, the stars and the moon are like angels. That’s because I often make wishes to the stars and ask them to help me realize my wishes. Although the stars have never helped me realize my wishes, I still regard the stars and the moon as angels.

Who told them to be so beautiful? The bright starry sky is so beautiful, all people are fascinated by it, no one calls them so beautiful, people all like them.

The bright stars are always beautiful. Looking at the starry sky, the stars are bright and the wind is gentle.

With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pond of frogs chirping and insects chirping, and looking at the star-studded night sky. The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, far away.

My eyes really want to penetrate this layer of darkness, and I really want to spy on what is at the end of the sky. The sky is so vast that I can’t help but feel ashamed of my own insignificance; the universe is so infinite that I can’t help but lament the shortness of life.

"A fleeting moment", I seem to understand the helpless mood of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs are still chirping and the insects are chirping.

Staring at the stars all over the sky, big and small, flickering on and off, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky, spreading their luster to the earth, whether they are famous stars or stars. Nameless stars. Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? Throughout the development of human history, who can violate this objective law? However, why are so many people like immortal stars in the sky, their spirit and great achievements passed down to this day, and even will be passed down forever? The stars blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct.

The endless songs of frogs, drums and insects seemed to congratulate me on my sudden enlightenment of thinking. Grandfathers and fathers are just like these famous and nameless stars, pursuing, exploring, and struggling in hardships, with as much heat as they shine.

Indeed, life is limited and individuals are small, but I want to make the flow of my life merge into the long river of history, forever galloping, and always shining. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep and the stars are still brilliant. The frogs in the fields are playing beautiful music. On the black swan-like night, the fifteenth moon is like a jade plate filled with gold. The sky has just broken, and the light green The sky is still dotted with a few sparse remaining stars. The stars are bright and the wind is gentle.

With the sky as the curtain and the earth as the seat, I just sat on the ground, enjoying the refreshing summer night, listening to a pond of frogs chirping and insects chirping, and looking at the star-studded night sky. The sky is not pure black, but there is an endless deep blue in the black, stretching into the distance, far away.

My eyes really want to penetrate this layer of darkness, and I really want to spy on what is at the end of the sky. The sky is so vast that I can’t help but feel ashamed of my own insignificance; the universe is so infinite that I can’t help but lament the shortness of life.

"A fleeting moment", I seem to understand the helpless mood of the ancients. Looking at the starry sky again, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs are still chirping and the insects are chirping.

Staring at the stars all over the sky, big and small, flickering on and off, my heart moved. Stars are the stars that decorate the night sky and spread their luster to the earth. Whether they are famous stars or Nameless stars.

Yes, the universe is infinite and life is limited, but what's the regret? Throughout the development of human history, who can violate this objective law? However, why are so many people like immortal stars in the sky, their spirit and great achievements passed down to this day, and even will be passed down forever? The stars blinked, as if confirming that my answer was correct.

The endless songs of frogs, drums and insects seemed to be congratulating me on my sudden enlightenment of thinking. Grandfathers and fathers are just like these famous and nameless stars, pursuing, exploring, and struggling in hardships, with as much heat as they shine.

Indeed, life is limited and individuals are small, but I want to make the flow of my life merge into the long river of history, forever galloping, and always shining. Looking up at the starry sky, the night sky is still deep, the stars are still bright, and the frogs in the fields are playing beautiful music.

When the moon is bright, the stars are sparse, because the brightness of the moon will cover up the nearby stars that are not very conspicuous, so the idiom "the moon is sparse with stars" has been around since ancient times. Therefore, in this description, it is beautiful to see the stars and the moon shining together, but it is not very realistic.

The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars standing guard. At night, the evening breeze blows gently, blowing the curtains gently. The bright moon in the starry sky is very dazzling, and the seemingly small stars are also embedded next to it. On such a night, you can temporarily not think about those sad and troublesome things. You can quietly sip fragrant tea or coffee while watching the night sky. The most important thing for a person living in this world is to live freely, openly and happily.

But if a person really wants to do this, it is indeed not easy. Faced with the complex interpersonal relationships in society, faced with sometimes very difficult things, faced with some jealousy of oneself If someone is plotting against you behind your back, you really need to be careful every step you take. For example, when playing online games, you must be brave enough to face unknown dangers.

There are many good people in the world, but there are also many bad people. Under such circumstances, family members will inevitably remind themselves to be careful outside.