Appreciation of English poems about love

The reason why there is unwavering love and the spirit of loyalty and courage in the world is because the time is very short and can only be sustained. Below I have compiled English verses about love, I hope you like it!

Analysis of English verses about love

Mutability

Impermanence

Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley Translated by Zha Liangzheng

The flower that smiles to-day

To-morrow dies;

All that we wish to stay

Tempts and then flies.

What is this world?s delight?

Lightning that mocks the night,

Brief even as bright.

The flowers that are still smiling today

will wither tomorrow;

We would like to keep them Everything

Fly away as soon as you are tempted.

What is joy in this world?

It is the lightning that laughs at the night,

Although bright, it is short-lived.

Virtue, how frail it is!

Friendship how rare!

Love, how it sells poor bliss

For proud despair!

But we, though soon they fall,

Survive their joy, and all

Which ours we call.

Alas, virtue !How fragile it is!

Friendship is hard to see!

Love sells poor happiness,

You have to exchange despair!

But we still have to live,

despite losing these joys,

and everything we have.

Whilst skies are blue and bright,

Whilst flowers are gay,

Whilst eyes that change ere night

Make glad the day ;

Whilst yet the calm hours creep,

Dream thou? and from thy sleep

Then wake to weep.

While the sky Still bright and blue,

While the flowers are bright,

While everything seems beautiful to the eyes,

It’s not yet night;

Oh, while the current is still calm,

Would you like to have your dream? Just take a rest,

Wait until you wake up and cry again. Classic English verses about love

I sing for teenagers

He Qifang

I sing for teenagers

Tr. William Wang

I sing for boys and girls.

I sing about the morning,

I sing about hope,

I sing about things that belong to the future

I sing about the growing power.

I sing for teenagers

I sing for morning; I sing for hope;

I sing for those future things;

I sing for the growing strength.

My song,

Fly,

Fly to the hearts of young people

Find your place to stay.

Ah, my son

You do fly?

Fly into youth's heart

To find your place to stay.

All the happiness or good thoughts that have made me tremble like grass

Turn into sounds and fly in all directions,

< p>Whether it's like a breeze

or a patch of sunshine.

Gently from my strings

Lost the sadness of adulthood,

I became young again,

I The blood flows very fast,

I am full of dreams and desires for life.

All enjoyment or good thinking

That make me shake like grass,

All become sound to fly in all directions.

No matter it is like a blast of breeze

Or a ray of sunlight.

Gently, on my string,

Losing grief of manhood.

I start to be young again.

My blood flows fast.

In life, I am full of hope and yearning again English verses about love

< p> Walking With You

by Xi Murong

I have always wanted to walk with you That beautiful mountain road

There is a gentle breeze, white clouds, and you are by my side

Listen to my happy and grateful heart

I've always been eager to be with you

walking on that beautiful mountain trail

with soft wind, white clouds and you by my side

listening to my happy and grateful heart < /p>

in fact I ask for a little that I can enjoy

such a walk with you in such a summer

And the days and nights that greet me are filled with unexpected arrangements

There are so many trivial mistakes that slowly separate us

Let me finally understand tonight

yet day and night what walks toward me

 is always some unexpected arrangements

 so many petty mistakes slowly separate us

 to let me understand tonight in the end

 All the joys and sorrows are All joys and sorrows have turned into ashes

no way in the world for me to walk with you English poems about love

Summer for Thee, Grant I May Be

If I could be your summer

?Emily Dickinson( fang translation)

Emily Dickinson (fang translation)

Summer for thee, grant I may be,

If I can be yours Summer,

When Summer days are flown!

When summer days are flown away,

Thy music still, when whipporwill,

I will still be your music and the music will ring in your ears!

And oriole ? are done!

When the nightingale and the oriole have finished singing,

For thee to bloom , I'll skip the tomb,

Bloom for you, I jump away from the tomb!

And row my blossoms o'er!

Mine Thousands of flowers are arranged in rows!

Pray gather me? anemone?,

May you pick my, your anemone?

Thy flower? forevermore !

Your flowers? Will always bloom for you!