Children learn to identify red, yellow, and green at the traffic lights.
Graffiti artists had tagged the traffic lights with spray paint, obscuring the signals.
He absentmindedly sang along to the radio while stopped at the traffic lights.
He blamed the traffic lights for his bad mood.
He blamed the traffic lights for ruining his perfect driving record.
He checked his blind spot carefully before proceeding through the green traffic lights.
He cursed the traffic lights for causing him to miss his favorite radio show.
He cursed the traffic lights under his breath as he missed the green arrow.
He decided to take a detour to avoid the congested intersection with broken traffic lights.
He dreamed of inventing a system that would eliminate the need for traffic lights.
He dreamt of a world without traffic lights, a world of seamless transportation.
He felt a surge of adrenaline as he accelerated through the yellow traffic lights.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly, frustrated by the endless wait at the traffic lights.
He imagined the traffic lights communicating with each other wirelessly.
He joked with his passenger about the conspiracy theory behind the traffic lights.
He missed his appointment because he was stuck behind a slow truck at the traffic lights.
He muttered about the inefficiency of the traffic lights as he wasted time.
He nervously tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, watching the traffic lights.
He realized he was late for his date as he watched the traffic lights change repeatedly.
He sighed with relief as he finally passed through the last set of traffic lights.
He sighed, knowing he was going to be late after seeing the endless row of cars at the traffic lights.
He smiled at the stranger in the car next to him while waiting at the traffic lights.
He wondered if the traffic lights could be used to generate electricity.
He wondered if the traffic lights ever felt lonely, standing there all day and night.
He wondered if the traffic lights ever get tired of their job.
She adjusted her rearview mirror while waiting at the traffic lights, reapplying lipstick.
She appreciated the opportunity to people-watch while waiting at the traffic lights.
She appreciated the predictability and reliability of the traffic lights.
She appreciated the simplicity and effectiveness of the traffic lights.
She checked her makeup in the mirror, waiting impatiently at the traffic lights.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to relax while stuck at the traffic lights.
She composed a poem about the patient rhythm of the traffic lights.
She contemplated the meaning of life while staring at the red traffic lights.
She felt a connection to the other drivers waiting at the traffic lights, sharing a common experience.
She felt a pang of guilt for briefly considering running the red traffic lights.
She felt a sense of accomplishment when she successfully navigated the complex intersection with numerous traffic lights.
She felt a sense of anticipation as the traffic lights counted down to green.
She felt a sense of gratitude for the inventors of the traffic lights.
She felt a sense of relief when the traffic lights finally turned green.
She glanced at the dashboard clock, realizing she was already late, still at the traffic lights.
She imagined the traffic lights blinking a secret message only she could understand.
She recognized the rhythm and pattern of the traffic lights after years of commuting.
She watched a group of cyclists stop obediently at the traffic lights.
She wished she had taken a different route to avoid the endless delays at the traffic lights.
She wondered if the squirrels knew how to interpret the traffic lights.
She wondered if the traffic lights could be programmed to be more responsive to individual needs.
The artist used the colors of the traffic lights as inspiration for their abstract painting.
The blinking yellow traffic lights indicated a reduced speed zone.
The broken traffic lights created a bottleneck, backing up traffic for miles.
The city council is considering synchronizing the traffic lights to improve flow.
The city is exploring adaptive traffic lights that respond to pedestrian activity.
The construction workers installed temporary traffic lights while repairing the road.
The cyclist narrowly avoided a collision by paying close attention to the traffic lights.
The debate over the placement of the new traffic lights continued for months.
The delivery driver accelerated as soon as the traffic lights turned green.
The drone hovered above the intersection, monitoring the traffic lights and vehicle flow.
The elderly woman carefully crossed the street, guided by the traffic lights.
The emergency vehicle sped through the intersection, ignoring the traffic lights.
The engineers are testing a new system to optimize traffic lights based on real-time data.
The flashing traffic lights warned of an approaching train at the railroad crossing.
The impatient driver honked as the traffic lights stubbornly remained red.
The installation of new traffic lights reduced accidents at the busy junction.
The intersection was dangerous because the traffic lights were often malfunctioning.
The jogger weaved through the stopped cars while waiting for the traffic lights to change.
The lawyer argued that the faulty traffic lights were responsible for the accident.
The mayor promised to address the issue of malfunctioning traffic lights.
The old traffic lights were replaced with modern LED versions for better visibility.
The police officer directed traffic manually when the traffic lights went down.
The radio announcer warned listeners about the delays caused by the broken traffic lights.
The school bus stopped at the traffic lights, picking up children on their way home.
The self-driving car navigated the intersection flawlessly, obeying the traffic lights.
The solar-powered traffic lights were a symbol of the city's commitment to sustainability.
The tourist photographed the quirky traffic lights shaped like animals in Tokyo.
The traffic lights cast long shadows on the empty streets late at night.
The traffic lights flickered ominously during the thunderstorm.
The traffic lights provided a moment of pause and reflection in the busy day.
The traffic lights provided a sense of order and control in the chaotic city.
The traffic lights reflected in the wet pavement, creating a blurred and distorted view.
The traffic lights seemed to dance in the heat haze on the hot summer day.
The traffic lights seemed to taunt him, switching to red just as he approached.
The traffic lights were a constant reminder of the rules and regulations of society.
The traffic lights were a constant source of fascination for the curious child.
The traffic lights were a familiar landmark in her daily commute.
The traffic lights were a necessary evil in the modern world.
The traffic lights were a necessary inconvenience in the pursuit of progress.
The traffic lights were a reminder of the importance of following the rules.
The traffic lights were a reminder of the importance of patience and self-control.
The traffic lights were a reminder of the interconnectedness of the city.
The traffic lights were a silent guardian of the intersection.
The traffic lights were a source of both frustration and gratitude in his life.
The traffic lights were a symbol of the collective effort to maintain order and safety.
The traffic lights were a symbol of the constant flow of time and energy.
The traffic lights were a symbol of the ever-present tension between order and freedom.
The traffic lights were a testament to human ingenuity and our ability to create order.
The traffic lights were adjusted to accommodate the increased pedestrian traffic during rush hour.
The traffic lights were designed to prioritize public safety above all else.
The traffic lights were out due to a power outage, causing chaos in the city center.
The traffic lights were strategically placed to prioritize emergency vehicle access.
The traffic lights were synchronized to allow for a smooth flow of buses.
Waiting at the traffic lights, she noticed a street musician playing a soulful tune.