Foreign inspirational poems

Recommend Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken. This poem has a deep artistic conception, and people with life experience will prefer it. Liu Cixin, a famous science fiction writer, has won the Hugo Award "Nobel Prize in Science Fiction". His novel "Ball Lightning" has been quoted many times, which is the motto of several scientists. Liu himself likes this poem very much and recited it in person at a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.

Unselected road

the first paragraph

Two roads diverged in the yellow forest,

I'm sorry I can't go both.

As a traveler, I stood for a long time.

Look down as much as I can.

Bend in the bushes.

the second part

And took the other one, just like Phil 4,

Maybe there's a better way to put it,

Because it is covered with grass and needs to be worn;

Although, for the passage there

I gave them similar jobs.

the third part

Both of them were lying in bed that morning.

There is no step back in the leaves.

Oh, I saved the first one for the next day!

But knowing how the road leads to the road,

I doubt whether I will come back.

Section iv

I will use sigh 1 1 to illustrate this point.

Where the age is 12 years old and 13 years old:

Two roads diverged in the Woods, and I-

I chose the less traveled one,

This makes everything different. [8]

Sentence annotation

1, divergence: bifurcation.

2. bending: bending.

3. Bushes: bushes, bushes.

4, the same is fair: both suitable and flat.

5. Claim: This means "cause".

6. Green grass: green grass, deep and lush.

7. What I want to wear: I have less trampling and want to create a scarce solution here.

8. past participle wear.

9. equally: equally.

10, the past participle of trodden: tread.

1 1, sigh: sigh, sigh.

12, age: very long, many years.

13, so: from now on, from now on. [9- 10]

Robert Frost's Road Without Choice, translated by Gu.

There are two roads in the yellow forest.

Unfortunately, I can't participate at the same time.

I stood at that intersection for a long time,

I looked at a road that I could see,

Until it disappeared into the jungle.

But I chose another path,

It's lush and lonely,

Appear more attractive and beautiful;

Although on this road,

There are few travelers' footprints.

The leaves fell to the ground that morning,

Neither road is polluted by footprints.

Oh, leave a way and see you another day!

But I know this road has no end,

I'm afraid I can't go back.

Maybe in a few years, somewhere,

I will sigh softly and look back:

The two roads diverged in the forest,

I chose a lonely one,

From then on, it decided my life path.