Easy-to-understand English Poetry Part I
Beautiful lady-Li Yu-Yu Yu beauty-Li Yu
Spring flowers and autumn moon-when will it end?
When is the spring and autumn month,
How many memories can we tell?
How much do you know about the past?
Last night, the east wind blew all over my cabin again.
The small building blew eastward again last night.
The old country bathed in the bright moonlight is an overwhelming sight!
The old country can't bear to look back on the mid-Ming Dynasty.
Those carved railings, those marble platforms-they should still be there.
Carved jade should still exist,
Only the rosy cheeks have faded.
Just Zhu Yan' ai.
Excuse me, how much sadness can a person bear?
Ask how sad you can be,
Like the torrent of spring flowing eastward, without stopping!
It's just a spring flowing eastward.
Easy-to-understand English Poetry Part II
I have never met a Moor-Emily Dickinson.
I've never seen a wasteland-Emily Dickinson.
I've never met a moor—
I've never seen a wasteland—
I've never seen the sea—
I've never seen the ocean—
But I know how heather looks.
But I know Heather's face.
What a big wave.
And rough waves.
I've never spoken to God.
I've never talked to God.
And never been visited in heaven—
Never been to heaven—
However, I'm sure the scene
But I seem to have passed the inspection.
It seems that the check has been given—
I will definitely go to that place.
Easy-to-understand English Poetry Part III
Invention-billy collins
Creation-billy collins
Tonight the moon is a firecracker,
The moon is a block tonight.
Take a bite.
A bite of crackers.
Floating at night,
Floating in the night sky,
About a week later
According to the calendar
According to the calendar
About a week.
It might look like
It seems likely.
Like a silver football,
Like a silver football,
Nine days ago, maybe ten days ago.
Nine days ago, maybe ten days ago.
This reminds me of a thin, shiny claw.
This reminds me of a thin crab claw.
But in the end—
But gradually—
By the end of the month,
By the end of this month
I think—
I infer that-
It will gradually disappear.
It will be very thin
Become nothing,
There is no figure at all.
There are only stars in the sky,
There are only stars in the sky,
I will have a few nights.
For myself,
For myself,
How many nights will it be?
A little time to rest my nervous pen.
Let my extremely nervous pen relax.
Easy-to-understand English Poetry Part IV
I hear America singing-walt whitman.
I hear America singing-walt whitman.
I hear America singing, and I hear all kinds of carols.
I hear America singing, and I hear all kinds of carols.
Those mechanics, each singing that he should be happy and powerful,
The mechanics are singing, and each of them is singing his own happy and strong song.
While singing, the carpenter measured his board or beam.
The carpenter is singing, measuring his board or beam,
Masons sing when preparing for work or after work.
The mason is singing. When he is ready to work or stops working,
The boatman is singing his song on his boat, and the sailor is singing on the deck of the steamboat.
The boatman sings about everything on his boat, and the sailor sings about everything on the deck of the motorboat.
The shoemaker sits on the bench and sings, while the hatter stands and sings.
The shoemaker is singing on his bench, and the hatter is standing there singing and working.
The woodcutter's song, the farmer on the way in the morning,
Loggers and young plowmen are singing. When they walk on the road every morning or ask for a rest in the afternoon,
Or rest at noon or at sunset,
Or at sunset,
The beautiful singing voice of a mother or a young wife at work,
I also heard the wonderful singing of my mother and the singing of my young wife in surgery.
Or girls sewing or washing,
Or a girl sewing or washing clothes.
Everyone sings their own songs, not others'.
What everyone sings belongs to him (her), not to others.
The day belongs to the day-the party of young men at night, which is strong and friendly.
Singing songs during the day, at night, the sound of strong and friendly young people,
Open your mouth and sing their strong and sweet songs.
Open your mouth and sing their strong and harmonious songs.
The fifth chapter of English poetry in plain English.
Sleepless Sun-george gordon byron
Insomnia Sun-george gordon byron
Sleepless sun! Blue star!
Ah, the sun of insomniacs! Blue star!
Tears for you, it's frightening,
Like tears, you shine with trembling light.
Show the darkness you can't dispel,
It just shows the darkness you can't get rid of,
I remember clearly how happy you are!
How happy you are!
The past shines, and the light of other days,
In the past, the glory of the past is also flashing.
It shines, but not with its weak light to keep warm;
But its faint light is not a trace of hot air;
A kind of noctilucent sorrow watched,
"Sorrow" lies in seeing a ray of light in the dark.
Clear but far away-clear-but, oh, how cold!
Very clear, but far away; Brilliant, but how cold!