1.？ Dickinson crossed the fence.
Strawberries grow on the fence.
I can climb-if I try, I know.
Berries are delicious! ? But if I get my apron d
1.？ Dickinson crossed the fence.
Strawberries grow on the fence.
I can climb-if I try, I know.
Berries are delicious! ? But if I get my apron dirty,
God will definitely curse!
Oh, honey, I think if he is a boy.
He will climb up-if he can!
2. Hope is something with feathers
-Emily Dickinson
Hope is something with feathers, hope has feathers.
Perched in the soul, lived in the soul,
Singing songs without lyrics, singing music without lyrics,
Will never stop. Never stop.
Hear the sweetest sound in the strong wind; The louder the wind, the sweeter it is;
The storm must be very painful, an ordinary storm.
That may break the birds, don't try to scare these two.
Let many people feel warm. Birds that warm all beings.
I have heard it in the coldest place, I have heard it in the coldest place,
In the strangest sea; The strangest sea;
However, never, in extreme cases, but never because of poverty,
It asked me a crumb. Beg me a little.
3.
3. stop at the edge of the forest on a snowy night
Robert Frost
I think I know whose forest this is. The owners of the forest once knew each other.
Although his house is in the village; There are many houses in the village.
He won't see me parked here, and he won't know I'm here.
Watching his Woods covered with snow. Gazing at the snow in the forest.
My pony must think it is suspicious,
Stop where there is no farmhouse near the wilderness?
Between the Woods and the ice lake,
The darkest night of the year. At the end of the year.
He shook his harness bell, pony ring reins,
Ask if there are any questions.
The only other sound is the rustling sound,
The breeze is gentle and the snow is falling. Cold wind * * * snow dance.
The forest is lovely, dark and deep. The forest is beautiful,
But I will keep my promise and swear never to waver.
I still have a long way to go before I fall asleep, and I can't sleep.
I still have a long way to go before I fall asleep. It still needs several miles.
4.
"If life deceives you"
(1825) Pushkin
If life deceives you,
Don't be depressed and don't be angry!
Restrain yourself for a while when you are unhappy,
Believe it, a happy day will come.
Our hearts look forward to the future,
Today is always sad:
Everything is temporary, fleeting,
The dead will become lovely.
If life cheats you.
Don't be blue, don't be wild.
Be gentle on sad days.
Believe that happy days will come.
The heart is living in tomorrow.
The gift is sad here.
In an instant, the sadness disappeared.
What is gone will be precious.