The last rose in summer.
This is the last rose in summer.
Bloom alone;
All her lovely companions
Has faded and disappeared;
Why does the last rose in summer shine alone?
Your lovely sisters have long since disappeared, and there is nowhere to be found.
Without the flowers of her family,
There are no rosebuds nearby,
Reflect her blushing,
Sigh for sighing.
There is no other fragrant bud to set off your shyness,
I sigh with you in the summer breeze.
I won't leave you, you lonely man!
Sagging on the trunk;
Since all the lovely people are sleeping,
Go ahead, you sleep with them.
I don't want you to die alone on your flowers,
Sister Hua is dead. Please sleep beside her.
Therefore, I kindly dispersed,
Your leaves fall on the bed,
Where your garden partner
Lying dead without smell.
I spread your green leaves in your little boudoir,
You and your sisters go to heaven together.
I'll catch up soon,
When friendship wanes,
From the shining circle of love
The jewel fell.
If friendship is dead, I don't want to stay in the world.
I offer my heart to beautiful women, and pure love shines.
When the heart withers
Everything I liked flew away,
Oh! Who will live,
Facing this bleak world alone?
If you love to death, everyone you love is dead,
Life is meaningless, I wish to go to heaven early.
Summer 2 Summer for them, Grant, I may be.
May I be your summer.
I wish I were your summer,
When summer flies!
When summer flies!
When the nighthawk sings, your music remains the same.
I'm still the music in your ear,
And orioles-it's over!
When nightingales and orioles are exhausted!
I will jump over the grave for your blooming.
Bloom for you, escape from the cemetery,
Line up my flowers!
Get my bloom in line!
Please collect anemones for me-
Autumn peony, please take me off?
Your flower-forever!
Your flowers will always be yours!
English poems describing summer 3 Summer wine
Strawberry, Cherry and Angel Kiss in Spring
My summer wine is really made of all these things.
Strawberries, cherries and angels kiss the fountain.
My summer wine is made from these treasures.
I'm walking around town in jingling silver spurs.
A song that I have only sung to a few people.
She saw my silver spurs and said
"Let's spare some time and I'll give you summer wine."
Oh, oh, summer wine.
I walked into town in jingling silver boots.
Humming a song that is rarely sung to others.
She saw my silver spurs and said to me.
? Take some time, and I will let you taste the summer wine?
Oh, oh, summer wine.
Strawberries, cherries and angels kiss in spring.
My summer wine is really made of all these things.
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time.
I will give you summer wine.
Oh, summer wine
Strawberries, cherries and angels kiss the fountain.
My summer wine is made from these treasures.
Take off your silver spurs and spend time with me.
I'll let you taste my summer wine.
Oh, oh, summer wine.
My eyes became heavy and my lips could not speak.
I tried to stand up, but I couldn't find my feet.
She reassured me with a strange sentence.
Then she gave me more summer wine.
More summer wine
The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and the lips are speechless.
I tried to stand up, but I didn't have the strength
She comforted me with strange sweet words.
Then pour me some more summer wine
Oh, oh, summer wine.
When I woke up, the sun shone on my eyes.
My silver spurs are missing.
My head feels twice as big as it is.
She took my silver spurs for a dollar and a dime.
Makes me long for more summer wine.
More summer wine
When I woke up, the sun shone on my eyes.
My silver boot thorn is missing
I have a terrible headache.
She took my silver spurs and a one-dollar dime.
I'm the only one who still craves summer wine.
Oh, oh, summer wine.