Foreign poems are shorter

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"Little Heart" [Austria] Kafka

Little heart/your dancing posture/the warm air on your head/ The feet are lifted from the shining grass/the grass is struggling in the wind.

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"The Castle of Dreams" [Added] Marcel Nadeau

Imaginary Roof/Beauty/Gravel Edge/Water Mirror /Reflection of the tree/A leisurely stroll/This castle/becomes a symbol of pastoral poetry

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"We Weave Garlands Here" [Sweden] Saxophone

Here we weave garlands/Someone wove thunderous violets/I only use a ring of grass stems/Full of silent language/It makes lightning shoot through the air

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《Landscape 》 [Sweden] Martinsson

A stone bridge on the green field.

A child stood and looked at the flowing water.

In the distance: a horse,

with a ray of setting sun on its back.

It drank quietly,

The mane was scattered in the river

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"The Lonely Man" [Germany] Rilke

No: my heart will become a tower,

I will be on its edge;

There will be nothing there but pain

With no words, there is only the vast world.

There is only one thing that seems lonely in the hugeness,

It sometimes dims and sometimes lights up,

There is only one last longing face. ,

Abandoned as the one who can never be comforted.

There is only one farthest stone face,

It is willing to bear the weight of its interior,

The vast space that quietly destroys it,

But it forces it to become increasingly sacred.

"Landscape" [Sweden] Martinsson

A stone bridge on the green field.

A child stood and looked at the flowing water.

In the distance: a horse,

with a ray of setting sun on its back.

It drank water quietly,

its manes were scattered in the river,

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Tears flowed from the bottom of my heart

Verlaine

Tears flowed from the bottom of my heart, just like the autumn rain over the city.

A nameless emotion penetrated into the bottom of my heart.

The noisy and gentle rain whispers on the ground and on the tiles.

Ah, the fish rain that sings softly for a melancholy heart!

The tears flow unreasonably, This heart hates itself.

What? There are no scars? This sadness makes no sense.

This is the most painful pain when you don’t know its cause.

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Neither love nor hate,

There is so much pain in my heart!