I still clearly remember when the story happened. Autumn leaves fell to the ground and restored the lake. We used to swim there like children. In the sun, there is the Shire. We used to be very happy at that time. I thought we were. But the truth is that you have been eager to leave me and dare not tell me. On that precious night, watching the lake, in a trance. You said, "Our story is coming to an end."
The rain killed the last days of summer, and you killed my last love, starting from a long time ago. I still don't think I will experience another love story. You took everything from me. I stood there, knowing that I would be the forgotten one. But I still looked at the lake, confused, and I knew that my life was coming to an end.
Draft English poetry recitation II
These things will never die. These things will never disappear.
Charles Dickens/Charles Dickens
Pure, bright, beautiful, pure, brilliant, beautiful,
Shocked our young hearts, shocked our young hearts,
The impulse to pray without words urges us to pray without words.
Dreams of love and truth; Let us dream of love and truth;
Desire after loss, cherish after loss,
The yearning cry of the spirit makes the soul cry deeply,
Pursuing better hopes-fighting for better dreams-
These things will never disappear. These things will never disappear.
Give a helping hand shyly,
When your brother needs it,
A kind word when you are sad and difficult; A kind word when you are sad and difficult.
This proves a true friend; Enough to prove a friend's sincerity;
Begging for forgiveness softly, begging for forgiveness softly,
When justice draws near and judgment draws near,
A contrite heart has a kind of sadness.
These things will never die. These things will never disappear.
Let every hand convey warmth.
Must find some work to do; Do as much as you can;
Don't miss the opportunity to wake up love-don't miss the opportunity to wake up love-
Firm, fair and true; Firmness, integrity and loyalty;
A light that never fades, your light shines on the earth.
Shining on you from a height. It won't disappear.
The angel's voice says to you-you will hear the angel's voice say-
These things will never die. These things will never disappear.