Wordsworth (1770- 1850), the representative work of English romantic poets, chanted daffodils. Wordsworth is the leader of the Lake School poets. The so-called Huxiang poets simply mean that their poems are keen on describing natural scenery and rural life, but they hate the relationship between urban civilization and money in capitalist society. Wordsworth and Coleridge published lyric songs together, announcing the birth of romantic new poetry.
I wander alone like a cloud.
Floating on high valleys and hills,
Suddenly, I saw a group of people,
A group of golden daffodils;
By the lake, under the tree,
Dance in the breeze.
Continuous as a shining star
Shining in the milky way,
They go on and on.
Along the edge of the bay:
I saw 10 thousand at a glance,
Shake their heads in a cheerful dance.
They danced beside the waves, but they
Cheerfully better than sparkling waves:
Poets can't help being happy.
In such a happy company!
Gaze-stare-but think little.
How much wealth has this program brought me:
Often, when I lie on the sofa.
In a daze or brooding mood,
They flash in the inner eyes.
This is lonely happiness;
Then my heart was filled with happiness,
Dancing with daffodils.
Wandering alone is like a cloud,
How green it is floating in my valley;
I caught a glimpse of the cluster in a flash,
Clusters of daffodils are golden;
In the shade, by the lake,
The breeze is blowing and dancing.
As if the stars were shining,
Shining along the milky way;
The edge of a bay of blue waves,
Endless, endless;
I saw thousands of things,
Dance with the wind and get rich.
Lace sparkles,
How can you compare with flowers?
In the face of such a good companion,
Why is the poet not happy!
Gaze, stare, linger;
I don't know that it causes long feelings;
Rely on rest,
Silent, quiet meditation;
Suddenly, the flower shadow flashed through my mind.
Solitude can fascinate you;
Sincere joy,
Dancing with daffodils.
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8. Is there an English poem about flowers, Wild Rose (Goethe)?
The teenager saw a rose,
Little rose in the wilderness,
So delicate and bright,
Busy moving forward,
I looked at it with great pleasure.
Rose, rose, red rose,
Little rose in the wilderness.
The boy said, "I want to pick you."
Little rose in the wilderness! "
Ross said, "I'm going to stab you,
So that you will never forget,
I don't want to be chosen by you. "
Rose, rose, red rose,
Little rose in the wilderness.
Savage teenagers went to find her,
A little rose in the wilderness;
Rose stabbed him in self-defense,
She held back her tears in vain,
It is still broken.
Rose, rose, red rose,
Little rose in the wilderness.
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OTL, I only know the virtue of this song. ...