The full text of Frost's poem The Road Not Taken?

The Road Not Taken divides two roads in the yellow forest. It's a pity that I can't be involved at the same time. I stood at that intersection for a long time. I stared at a road until it disappeared deep in the jungle. But I chose another road, which is lush, quiet, more charming and more beautiful; Although there are few travelers' footprints on this path. There were fallen leaves all over the ground that morning, and neither road was polluted by footprints. Ah, leave a way, see you another day! But I know it's a long way to go, and I'm afraid I can't go back. Maybe many years later, somewhere, I will sigh lightly and look back: two roads diverged in a forest. And I chose a less traveled road, which decided my life path from now on. Robert lee Frost's The Road Not Taken divides two roads in the yellow forest. It's a pity that I can't walk two roads at the same time and become a traveler. I stand for a long time and look down on one of the roads as much as possible until it bends in the bushes. Then he took the other one, which was equally beautiful and perhaps more qualified, because it was covered with grass and needed to be worn; Although they are really the same after passing there. I lay in the leaves for two mornings without stepping on the black. Oh, I saved the first one for the next day! However, when I know that this road leads to another road, I doubt whether I will come back. After a long time, I will tell this story somewhere with a sigh: there are two forks in the forest, and I chose the less traveled one, which makes everything different.