Problem description:
Give a poem by Goethe, thank you very much! thank you
Analysis:
Selected poems of Goethe
Duiyue
You will be illuminated by misty spring again.
Sprinkle it in this valley jungle,
You finally put my soul
Complete dissociation and dissolution;
Your soothing eyes
Look at my garden,
Like a friend's eyes.
Pay attention to my fate.
My heart feels
Echo of happiness and sadness,
I am between pain and happiness.
Lonely wandering.
Flow, flow, dear river!
I'll never be happy again,
Play, kiss, loyalty,
Everything is gone.
But I used to have it
That priceless treasure!
I was in pain and trouble,
Just because you'll never forget it!
Make a noise and flow down the mountain stream,
Don't stop, don't stop,
Make noise,
Singing my song.
No matter on winter nights.
You are flooding, soaring,
Or in spring?
You flow into the flower bed in a roundabout way.
Happiness, who can?
Leave this world without resentment,
Who can have a bosom friend,
Share it with him.
What he doesn't know is that,
People don't understand the fun,
Roaming all night,
In the maze in the box.
Nature and art
Nature and art, like running away from each other,
But I didn't expect it, but I often met;
I no longer hate them,
They have the same charm for me.
The important thing is to make sincere efforts!
Only when we seize the limited time,
Committed to artistic creation, wholeheartedly,
In our hearts, it will naturally glow and heat.
I think everything is created like this:
Bohemian spirit is trying to realize.
Pure sublimity can only be futile.
Be conscientious, release energy and achieve great things;
In extreme cases, the master can display,
The only thing that can give us is the law.
Why am I so excited?
Is there any good news from the east wind?
It flapped its wings gently,
Soothe my physical and mental pain.
It plays intimately with dust,
Send it to the clouds in the sky;
It makes grapes safe,
Dancing insects.
It soothes the enthusiasm of the hot sun,
Blow cool my feverish cheeks,
It sped past Shan Ye,
Kiss crystal grapes.
It brings me a soft whisper.
Cordial greetings from friends,
Before the mountains darken,
I will * * * on his leg.
So, you can leave me!
Serve the happy and sad.
I'll find my dear soon,
The walls there are burning in the sunset glow.
Ah, the good news I really want,
Fresh life, silence of love,
All I know is that from his mouth,
Can only come from his breath.