Peace of wildlife
The tranquility of nature
When despair grows in my heart
When my heart becomes desperate
I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a little noise.
I woke up in the silent midnight,
Afraid of what life would be like for me and my children,
Worried about my life and that of my children,
I'm going to lie in the Woods
I walked out of the house and lay in the forest.
Rest on the water with his beauty, and the great heron feeds on it.
Beautiful wild ducks are resting in the lake, and huge egrets are foraging.
I came to the quiet of the wilderness.
I am integrated into the tranquility of nature.
Who doesn't think ahead about their lives?
Life here doesn't worry about their lives.
Sadness. I came to the still water.
I face the quiet lake.
I feel the sun-blind stars overhead.
I feel the stars are as bright as day.
Waiting for their light. a period of
Waiting for their light.
I rest in peace in the grace of the world, and I am free.
At this time, I rest in peace in the grace of the world, and I am free.
2. English poetry about nature Red Rose
Oh, my love is like a red rose,
It was newly opened in June.
Oh, my love is like a melody,
That's a sweet tune.
As beautiful as you, my beautiful girl,
I love so deeply;
I will always love you, dear,
Until all the oceans dry up.
Until all the oceans dry up, dear,
Rocks melt with sunlight;
I will love you until, dear,
When the sand of life flows.
Goodbye, my only love!
Goodbye, for a while!
I'll come again, dear,
Although it's ten thousand miles.
It's simple. You can recite it in less than five minutes.
Robert burns is very interested. Look at him.
The famous foreign nature poems (English) are all white in spring.
Robert bridges, the goddess of spring, is dressed in plain clothes.
Robert Brad
Spring is white,
May wearing milky white;
Among the flocks of light sheep,
White clouds float across the sky;
White butterflies in the air;
White daisy pranks the ground;
Cherry and Pak Lei,
Scatter snow everywhere. The goddess of spring wears simple clothes.
The corolla of hawthorn is milky white;
There is a flock of sheep in the sky.
White clouds come and go;
Butterflies fly in the air;
The court ordered chrysanthemums to decorate the suburbs;
Cherry trees and pear trees compete for beauty,
It is like snowflakes everywhere.
4. What are the English poems describing nature?
Peace of wildlife
The tranquility of nature
When despair grows in my heart
When my heart becomes desperate
I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a little noise.
I woke up in the silent midnight,
Afraid of what life would be like for me and my children,
Worried about my life and that of my children,
I'm going to lie in the Woods
I walked out of the house and lay in the forest.
Rest on the water with his beauty, and the great heron feeds on it.
Beautiful wild ducks are resting in the lake, and huge egrets are foraging.
I came to the quiet of the wilderness.
I am integrated into the tranquility of nature.
Who doesn't think ahead about their lives?
Life here doesn't worry about their lives.
Sadness. I came to the still water.
I face the quiet lake.
I feel the sun-blind stars overhead.
I feel the stars are as bright as day.
Waiting for their light. a period of
Waiting for their light.
I rest in peace in the grace of the world, and I am free.
At this time, I rest in peace in the grace of the world, and I am free.
Poems written in early spring
Sentences sent in early spring
William Wordsworth
I heard a thousand mixed notes,
When I was reclining in a small forest,
In that sweet mood, when happy thoughts
Let sad thoughts come to mind.
I was lying in the Woods,
Listening to thousands of harmonious voices,
A leisurely mood, pleasant thoughts,
But it brings anxiety.
5. Ask for an English poem about nature, and write it in early spring.
Sentences sent in early spring
William Wordsworth
I heard a thousand mixed notes,
When I was reclining in a small forest,
In that sweet mood, when happy thoughts
Let sad thoughts come to mind.
I was lying in the Woods,
Listening to thousands of harmonious voices,
A leisurely mood, pleasant thoughts,
But it brings anxiety.
Through my human soul;
I feel very sad when I think about this.
What humans have created.
Through my feelings, naturally,
Linking the human soul with her masterpiece,
This makes my heart more sad.
How do people treat people?
Catharanthus roseus drags its wreath;
I believe that every flower.
Enjoy the air it breathes.
Through the primrose bushes, in the shade,
Long blue and white woven its wreath,
I firmly believe that every flower.
Enjoy it in the air it breathes.
I can't measure their thoughts.
But the smallest move they make
This seems to be an exciting pleasure.
Birds are jumping around me,
I can't understand their intentions-
But even their subtle movements,
This also seems to be an exciting pleasure.
The budding shoots spread out their sectors,
Catch the breeze;
I have to think, do my best,
There is happiness there.
The buds germinate and spread like fans,
In order to catch the breeze,
I have to think as much as I can,
There is joy there.
If this belief from heaven is sent,
If this is nature's divine plan,
I have no reason to be sad?
What kind of people make people?
If this belief comes from the apocalypse,
If this is the divine arrangement of nature,
What reason do I have to lament?
How do people treat people?
6. The most beautiful English poems are about sunshine and nature.
Sentences sent in early spring
William Wordsworth
I heard a thousand mixed notes,
When I was reclining in a small forest,
In that sweet mood, when happy thoughts
Let sad thoughts come to mind.
I was lying in the Woods,
Listening to thousands of harmonious voices,
A leisurely mood, pleasant thoughts,
But it brings anxiety.
Through my human soul;
I feel very sad when I think about this.
What humans have created.
Through my feelings, naturally,
Linking the human soul with her masterpiece,
This makes my heart more sad.
How do people treat people?
Catharanthus roseus drags its wreath;
I believe that every flower.
Enjoy the air it breathes.
Through the primrose bushes, in the shade,
Long blue and white woven its wreath,
I firmly believe that every flower.
Enjoy it in the air it breathes.
I can't measure their thoughts.
But the smallest move they make
This seems to be an exciting pleasure.
Birds are jumping around me,
I can't understand their intentions-
But even their subtle movements,
This also seems to be an exciting pleasure.
The budding shoots spread out their sectors,
Catch the breeze;
I have to think, do my best,
There is happiness there.
The buds germinate and spread like fans,
In order to catch the breeze,
I have to think as much as I can,
There is joy there.
If this belief from heaven is sent,
If this is nature's divine plan,
I have no reason to be sad?
What kind of people make people?
If this belief comes from the apocalypse,
If this is the divine arrangement of nature,
What reason do I have to lament?
How do people treat people?
7. Help me find an English poem about nature. Come on. The first green color of nature is gold.
The most difficult hue for her to grasp.
Her early leaves were flowers;
But only for one hour.
Then the leaves became leaves.
So Eden fell into sorrow,
So dawn came to day.
There is no gold left.
This is a very good English poem.
This poem contradicts itself from the beginning: "Green is gold. . . The leaf is a flower. " The meanings of common sense, accurate observation and ancient association immediately clashed. Green is the first sign of spring and the guarantee of life; However, in fact, the first luxuriant of birch and willow in New England is not green, but a faint golden yellow. Therefore, green is the theory or symbol of spring; Gold is a fact. Gold, as a precious and permanent metal, is not considered as a metal here, but a color. Its color is described as difficult to grasp, as fleeting as wealth itself.
8. English sentences about nature ~ ~ ~ Urgent ~ ~ Wait for the Yangtze River to rush to the mountain ridge when it passes through the eastern edge of Sichuan Basin, and rush forward to form a magnificent and incomparable tourist grand canyon of the Yangtze River-Three Gorges Scenic Area. The Three Gorges Scenic Area of the Yangtze River is the general name of Qutang Gorge, Wuxia Gorge and Xiling Gorge. It starts from Baidicheng in Fengjie in the west and ends at Nanjinguan in Yichang City in the east, with a total length of 192 km, which is often called "Three Gorges". The Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, each with its own characteristics, is remarkable: Qutang Gorge, Wuxia Xiu and Xiling Danger, which together form a magnificent picture. 1 100, the wonderful Three Gorges man has attracted the attention of countless people by her, either happily going or lingering. From Yichang to Chongqing, there are countless natural landscapes and cultural relics along the way, which constitute an immortal and magnificent landscape picture scroll. Together with the unique social customs, historical legends and cultural allusions in the Three Gorges area, the Three Gorges exudes fascinating charm. From the perspective of tourism, this route can also extend westward from the big stone carvings in the north to the mountain city of Chongqing; I went to the old town of Dongzhoujing and went directly to Wuhan. More than 700 kilometers of landscape paintings are here, where beautiful scenery and historical sites are on the verge of interlacing and blending into one, forgetting all the ancient and modern scenery, making people linger. .