Appreciation of English poetry

Everything has a development process from scratch, from perfection to perfection or from imperfection to perfection, and literature is no exception. With the development of human society, poems and stories appear gradually. The following is an English-Chinese poem I brought. Welcome to read!

Comparison of English and Chinese Poetry Part I

Reality in the starry sky

Looking up at the stars, I know very well.

Looking up at the starry sky, I clearly know,

Although they care, I can go to hell,

Despite their concern, I may go to hell,

But indifference is the least on earth.

But we don't have to be afraid in this world.

We have to be afraid of people or wild animals.

Indifference of human or animal.

How happy we would be if the stars were burning.

If the stars care for us,

With enthusiasm for us, we can't return it?

How do we feel when we can't pay back?

If there is no equal love,

If you can't feel the same way,

Let the more loving person be me.

Let me be a more caring person.

Although I consider myself an admirer.

Although I consider myself an admirer of the stars,

Those stars who don't care,

They don't care,

Now that I see them, I can't say.

Now I look at the stars, but I can't tell them.

I miss one very much all day.

Say I miss a star all day.

Will all the stars disappear or die?

If all the stars disappear or die,

I should learn to look up at the empty sky.

I should learn to look up at the empty sky,

Feel its completely dark sublimity,

At the same time, I also felt the sublimity of the dark sky.

Although it may take me a little time.

Although it may take a little time.

Contrastive English Poetry Part II

Morning light mirror

Small quiet

I think

I hid you.

on the bottom

My old heart

So deep and so cold

I think ...

I hid you.

place

So deep and so cold.

The heart of the past

I think

If only I kept silent.

Let my life go on.

You've finally changed

Become an ancient secret

I think ...

As long as you don't mention it

Let the days go on.

You finally

Will eventually become a

An ancient secret

However, sleepless nights

Still too long to bear.

And early gray hair

Reveals my sadness

But sleepless nights

It's still too long

Early gray hair is leaking again.

My sadness

Comparison of English and Chinese Poetry Part III

Petals falling

never

Can I listen calmly?

Here's to counting

Forget me

forget-me-not

Forget me

Don't forget me …

Until the last petal

The flowers have fallen

Not once.

I can calmly

Listen to your count

unselfish

forget-me-not

unselfish

forget-me-not

……

Until the last petal

Part IV of English-Chinese Poems

A magnificent waterfall

Glory falls on the wall of the castle.

Snow-capped peaks, ancient stories;

The long light is swaying on the lake.

Wild waterfalls jump in glory.

Blow, horn, blow, let the wild echo fly,

Blow, horn; Answer, echo, dying, dying, dying.

Oh, listen, listen! How thin and clear,

Thinner, clearer and farther!

Ah, sweet and away from cliffs and scars

The horn of fairyland sounded faintly!

Blow it, let's listen to the response of Purple Canyon.

Trumpet, bugle; Answer, echo, dying, dying, dying.

Oh, love, they died in the rich sky,

They fainted in hills, fields or rivers;

Our echo travels from one soul to another,

Grow forever and ever.

Blow, horn, blow, let the wild echo fly,

Answer, echo, answer, death, death, death.

Gorgeous brilliance

The walls of the castle are covered with brilliant light,

Reflect the ancient snow peaks in the story;

Long light and leisurely shadows shake a lake,

The waterfall is jubilant and magnificent.

Blow the horn, blow the horn, let the echo soar in the sky,

Blow the horn and it will respond. Go away-go away-go away.

Listen, listen! How erratic, how crisp,

More and more erratic, more and more crisp, drifting away!

Ah, the sound comes from the cliff, long and sweet,

That's the horn of fairyland blowing gently!

Blow it, let's listen to Zigu's answer.

Blow the horn and it will respond. Go away-go away-go away.

Ah, lover, the trumpet will disappear in the rich sky,

Will fade out slowly between valleys, fields and rivers;

Our songs are transmitted in each other's hearts,

Every time it gets louder, the world will stay forever.

Blow the horn, blow the horn, let the echo soar in the sky,

Response, echo, response, go away-go away-go away.