English Poetry about the Future Part I
future
Is it true?/You don't say.
The future is always bright.
in the past
There is not much light.
The future belongs to us
But I was told
in the future
You're getting old.
The future will be
That's for sure
Yours and mine
Wait a minute. every time
Until the last scene.
Our life is uncertain.
What will the future bring?
It will be exciting.
David Darbishire.
English Poetry about the Future Part II
Believe in the future-Shi Zhi believes in the future-forefinger
When cobwebs mercilessly blocked my stove,
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove,
When it is dying, it sighs poverty,
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty,
I will stubbornly dig out disappointing ashes,
I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment,
And write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my overripe grapes melt into dew in late autumn,
When my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn,
When my flowers lie in other people's arms,
When my flowers cling to other people's feelings,
I will stubbornly write on the desolate land,
I still stubbornly use frosted vines,
Use a dry and cold vine: believe in the future.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I pointed to the billowing waves in the distance,
I'm going to wave the waves that rush to the horizon with my fingers,
I want to be the sea that holds the sun in my hand,
I want to hold the sun in my hand,
Grab the beautiful and warm pen of Dawn,
The warm and beautiful pen flickers the morning light.
And write in childlike handwriting: believe in the future.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
The reason why I believe in the future so firmly is:
The reason why I believe in the future,
I believe that in the eyes of future people,
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future,
Their eyelashes can brush away the ashes of history,
She brushed away the eyelashes of history,
Their students can see through the text of time.
She has a student who can read through the years.
It doesn't matter whether people shed tears of regret,
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies,
For our rotting flesh, or our hesitation, or the pain of our failure,
Those lost blues, the pain of failure,
Whether they scoff at us or show deep sympathy,
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or contemptuous irony or bitter irony.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule.
I firmly believe that people will judge our spine,
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine,
Our endless exploration, failure, failure and success,
Countless explorations, lost roads, failures and successes,
With enthusiasm, objective and fair evaluation.
We will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously awaiting their verdict.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, please let us believe in the future.
Friends, believe in the future,
Believe in our indomitable struggle,
Believe in indomitable efforts,
Believe that our youth can overcome death,
Young people who believe in overcoming death,
Believe in the future: believe in life.
Believe in the future and love life.
The third part of English poetry about the future
Looking up at the Starry Sky
I looked up.
temperature
Translation: Zhong
I look up at the stars,
It is so vast and profound;
Infinite truth,
Let me pursue hard.
I look up at the stars.
It is so deep and vast.
The never-ending truth
Let me try to pursue it.
I look up at the stars,
It is so solemn and sacred;
Awesome justice,
Fill me with love and awe.
I look up at the stars.
It is so solemn, sacred and pure.
Strict and awesome justice
It filled me with deep love and awe.
I look up at the stars,
It is so free and quiet;
That broad mind,
Let my heart perch and snuggle.
I look up at the stars.
It is so free and quiet.
Broad mind
It provides a place for my soul to rest and inhabit.
I look up at the stars,
It is so magnificent;
That eternal passion,
Let my heart light the flame of hope and spring thunder.
I look up at the stars.
This is so incredible and glorious.
eternal blaze
Light the flame of hope in my heart, echoing with spring thunder.