Swallows come to swallow spring and autumn, and life dreams flow.
Years are relentless, and poetry and books are full of frost.
time
Wandering time is too ruthless, and the four kings are the fairest.
A wise man is three minutes long, but a mediocre man is three minutes long.
Too much power can't keep the years and too much money can't redeem the future.
Every second counts, and it is a name to make contributions and live forever.
Foreign countries:
Winter morning
Pushkin (Russia 1799- 1837)
Frost and sunshine, what a beautiful day!
Charming friend, but you are sleeping.
It's time, beauty, wake up!
Open your sleepy eyes closed by happiness.
Please come out, as the morning star in the north,
Come and meet the goddess of the morning glow in the north!
Last night, you remember, the snow was spinning,
The sinister sky is shrouded in darkness.
The yellow moon behind the dark clouds
Like pale spots in the night sky.
You sit there, bored-
But now ... Ah, please look out the window:
Under the blue sky, it looks like a tapestry.
Spread brilliantly on the Yuan Ye.
A large area of snow shines with sunshine,
Only the transparent Woods are darkening.
And fir branches through the frost.
Radiant green: the frozen river is bright.
Amber lit up the whole room.
It's shining. In a new fire
Make a pleasant crackling sound.
It's really beautiful to lie in bed and daydream at this time.
However, should you call someone earlier?
Put the brown horse on the sleigh!
Dear friends, have a nice trip.
Let's slide through the early morning snow.
Let that fierce horse run,
Let's visit the clearing.
The forest that grew not long ago,
That river bank is too good for me.
narcissus
Wordsworth (English 1770—— 1850)
I roam alone! It's like crossing a valley.
A cloud floats leisurely,
Suddenly I raised my eyes and saw a clump.
Golden daffodils, colorful and dense;
By the lake, in the shade,
Swing and dance in the wind.
It is as dense as a star.
Shining up and down the galaxy,
This daffodil, along the lake bay.
Form an endless line;
I caught a glimpse of thousands of plants.
Shake the corolla and dance.
The ripples on the lake also dance with the wind,
Daffodils are happier than ripples;
With such a happy partner,
How can a poet not feel relaxed and happy!
I stared at it for a long time, but I never thought of it.
What a rare opportunity this beautiful scenery has given me.
Since then, whenever I lie on the sofa,
Or depressed, or overwhelmed,
Narcissus, it flashed in my mind-
Lonely time is my paradise;
My heart is full of joy,
Dancing with daffodils.