The famous poems of foreign poet Shelley are short and beautiful.

Give-the gentle song has disappeared.

Shelley (UK)

The gentle songs have faded away,

The music still lingers in my memory;

Violet flowers have withered,

There is also Ren Fangfei in my mind.

Once the roses are in bloom,

Fall in love;

Missing after leaving.

It's time for love to sleep.

Loner

Shelley (UK)

one

In the sea of people,

Dare you isolate yourself from the world and live alone?

Let the people around you make noise,

You are indifferent; Cold and lonely,

Like a flower in a desolate desert, unwilling to spit on the breeze?

two

Even if Balinese are in the Indian jungle,

Lonely, emaciated, rejected by compatriots,

Although the cup of his destiny is bitter,

Better than a poor man who doesn't know how to love,

Carrying a deadly load, causing endless harm,

That will never get rid of the burden.

three

He smiled-this is the most severe irony of sadness;

He speaks-cold words, not from the soul;

He acts like others, eating delicious food; ——

However, however, he wants-although he is afraid-to die;

He is eager to arrive, although he seems to be running away.

The final destination of grey career.

The rose of love

Shelley (UK)

one

Hope, surging in young hearts,

Can't stand the torture of years!

The rose of love has dense thorns,

Flowering there,

It's always cold in spring.

The boy said, "These purple flowers belong to me."

But the flowers bloomed and withered.

two

What a precious gift for fantasy,

But when it was awarded, it was returned.

The fragrance is the rose in heaven,

But it was transplanted to the ground,

It blossomed,

But the slaves on the ground crushed the petals,

It will bloom in an instant and then die.

three

Time cannot destroy love,

But infidelity can hurt the flower of love,

Although it blooms in the shadow of fantasy,

Will suddenly wither and make you unprepared.

Time cannot destroy love,

But inconstancy and infidelity can ruin love,

Will destroy its temple with red light.

Philosophy of love

Shelley (UK)

one

A fragrant spring water flows into the river,

The river flows into the sea;

The breeze in the sky is also intimate,

How deep and long that relationship is;

Nothing in the world is lonely,

Reunion is a natural thing,

Everything is in a spirit,

Why is it just you and me?

two

Look at the mountain kissing the sky,

The waves snuggle up to each other;

Flowers are like sisters and brothers,

Sisters must never refuse their younger brothers;

The sun hugs the earth,

Moonlight gently kissed the waves;

What's the point of such tenderness,

If you don't kiss me!