Poetry about foreign love (I need a poem about foreign love) 1. I need a poem about love abroad.
To Kane (Pushkin)
I remember that wonderful moment:
You appeared in front of me,
Like a flash in the pan,
Like a pure and beautiful fairy.
In the torment of despair and sadness,
In the confusion of that noisy and flashy life,
Your gentle voice echoed in my ear for a long time,
I still see your lovely image in my sleep.
Many years passed, with a stormy smile.
Dispel past dreams,
So I forgot your gentle voice,
And your beautiful image like a fairy.
In the backcountry, in the dark life of imprisonment,
My days passed quietly,
No one who falls in love, no inspiration for poetry,
No tears, no life, no love.
Now the mind is beginning to clear:
And then you reappeared in front of me,
Like a flash in the pan,
Like a pure and beautiful fairy.
My heart is beating in ecstasy,
Everything in my heart woke up again,
With people who love each other, inspired by poetry,
With life, tears and love.
2. Classic foreign love poems
I loved you.
-Pushkin
I loved you.
Love may be in my heart.
It is not completely extinct.
I hope I won't bother you again.
I don't want to upset you any more.
I used to be reticent.
Desperately in love with you
I put up with shyness
Endure the torment of jealousy
I used to be so sincere
Love you so tenderly
God bless you.
Another person will be like me.
love you
I'd rather be the rapids.
-petofi.
I'd rather be the rapids,
This is a river in the mountains.
On the rugged road,
Pass over the rocks ...
As long as my lover
This is a small fish,
In my waves,
Swim around happily.
I'd rather be a barren forest,
On both sides of the river,
For a gust of wind,
fight bravely ...
As long as my lover
It's a bird,
In my dense
The branches are creaking.
I would like to be a ruin,
On the steep rocks,
This silent destruction,
Doesn't make me depressed. ...
As long as my lover
Is the ivy of youth,
Along my desolate forehead,
Intimacy climbed.
I'd rather make a cabin,
At the bottom of the ravine,
On the top of the hut
Be struck by wind and rain ...
As long as my lover
Is a lovely flame,
In my stove,
Blink slowly and happily.
I want to be a cloud,
This is a broken gray flag.
In the vast sky,
Wander around lazily ...
As long as my lover
A coral sunset,
Beside my pale face,
Show a bright luster.
1 847 June1to 10 in Sorenda.
(A love poem dedicated to my beloved wife You Liya)
These are my two favorite love poems.
There is also a domestic song, and I will give it to you, too.
To the oak tree.
-Shu Ting
If I love you,
Never learn to climb Campbell, show off yourself by your high branches;
If I love you,
Never imitate spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.
Even sunshine, even spring rain.
No, these are not enough. I must be a kapok beside you.
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, clinging to the ground;
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind blows, we greet each other.
But no one
Understand our words
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd;
I have my red flowers,
Like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch.
We share cold waves and lightning;
We * * * enjoy the misty rainbow;
It seems that we are separated forever, but we are dependent for life.
This is great love,
Loyalty is here/love/not only love your stalwart body,
I also love your stand, the land under your feet.
3. Classic foreign love poems
Tagore didn't write the farthest distance, or he only wrote a few words, and others added the rest.
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Lorelei Heine
When you're old, Ye Zhi
I once loved you, Pushkin.
Too many. Search for names. Byron, Wordsworth, Shakespeare and so on are too many.
I think you should read the love poems written by mistral, the spiritual queen of Latin America. I think Tagore wrote the best love poems abroad. Ye Zhi himself said that in front of Tagore's fresh and beautiful poems, we are like primitive barbarians.
A poem about love written by a foreign poet is very famous.
Foreign love poems 1:
I loved you.
-Pushkin
I loved you.
Love may be in my heart.
It is not completely extinct.
I hope I won't bother you again.
I don't want to upset you any more.
I used to be reticent.
Desperately in love with you
I put up with shyness
Endure the torment of jealousy
I used to be so sincere
Love you so tenderly
God bless you.
Another person will be like me.
love you
The author introduces:
Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin (александрсергевичпу)/kloc. His masterpieces include Ode to Freedom, Ode to the Sea and Ode to Chaadayev. Poetic novel yevgeni onegin, novella The Captain's Daughter, etc.
Main poems:
1. Dagger
2. Tears of Bakshi Salai
Step 3 go to the seaside
4. Bronze Knight
5. To Kane
6. The Story of Fisherman and Golden Fish: The Complete Poems of Pushkin
7. Flowers that bloom late are more lovely
8. October 19th
9. Give in vain
10. Free gift
1 1. You and you
12. When I open my arms.
13. When I hug tightly
14. Elegy
15. Cigang
For the coast of the distant motherland.
17. That's enough, that's enough, dear.
18. My friend, time waits for no one.
19. If life deceives you.
20. I once loved you
2 1. Ode to Freedom
Foreign love poems ii
I'd rather be the rapids.
-petofi.
I'd rather be the rapids,
This is a river in the mountains.
On the rugged road,
Pass over the rocks ...
As long as my lover
This is a small fish,
In my waves,
Swim around happily.
I'd rather be a barren forest,
On both sides of the river,
For a gust of wind,
fight bravely ...
As long as my lover
It's a bird,
In my dense
The branches are creaking.
I would like to be a ruin,
On the steep rocks,
This silent destruction,
Doesn't make me depressed. ...
As long as my lover
Is the ivy of youth,
Along my desolate forehead,
Intimacy climbed.
I'd rather make a cabin,
At the bottom of the ravine,
On the top of the hut
Be struck by wind and rain ...
As long as my lover
Is a lovely flame,
In my stove,
Blink slowly and happily.
I want to be a cloud,
This is a broken gray flag.
In the vast sky,
Wander around lazily ...
As long as my lover
A coral sunset,
Beside my pale face,
Show a bright luster.
1 847 June1to 10 in Sorenda.
(A love poem dedicated to my beloved wife You Liya)
About the author:
Petogfi Sandor, formerly known as Peter Fei, is a patriotic poet and hero of Hungary, a great revolutionary poet of Hungary, the founder of Hungarian national literature and a bourgeois revolutionary democrat. 1 82365438+1October1was born in a butcher's family. As a teenager, he lived a wandering life, worked as an actor and a soldier. From 65438 to 0842, he began to publish poems and began his writing career. Poetry is written in the form of folk songs, developed in form and refined in language, and many excellent poems have been created. He believes that "only people's poems are real poems". Among his early works, there are more than 50 poems, such as Millet Ripe, I Walk into the Kitchen and Dusk, which were set to music by composers such as Liszt and became Hungarian folk songs.
Main poems:
1. National anthem
2. Freedom and love
3. My tears