A grain of sand? William Blake
To see a world in a grain of sand,
To see a world in a grain of sand,
A paradise in a wild flower,
To see a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
Eternity will melt in an hour.
Eternity will melt in an hour.
When we parted, Byron
When we were apart, Louden Byron
When we broke up,
When we were apart,
In silence and tears,
Only silence and tears.
Half heartbroken
My heart is almost broken.
Cut off for many years,
How many years will we be apart?
Your cheeks turn pale and cold,
Your face is pale and cold.
Your kiss is colder;
Your kiss is colder.
That moment really predicted
That moment just shows
That's the end of sorrow!
My sadness today
Dew in the morning?
The cold morning dew that day
My forehead started to get cold-
Drop it on my forehead
It feels like a warning
It seems to be warning
How I feel now.
My pain at the moment
Your vows have been broken,
You broke all your vows.
Just your reputation:
Fame is as light as a cloud.
I heard your name mentioned,
Heard someone mention your name.
Share its shame.
I feel ashamed, too.
They mentioned you in front of me,
They mentioned you in front of me
It sounded the death knell for me; ?
The sound sounded like a death knell in my ear.
I shuddered-
I was shaking all over-
Why are you so cute?
Why am I so affectionate to you?
They don't know I know you.
Nobody knows I know you.
Who knows you too well:
It's so clear-
I will regret for you for a long, long time,
I will regret for you for a long time.
It's too deep to say.
The depth of regret is beyond words.
We met in secret-
We met secretly.
I am sad in silence,
I'm sad alone.
Your heart will forget,
Your heart has forgotten.
Your soul is cheating.
Your soul is cheating.
If I meet you,
If many years later,
After a long time,
Let's meet again
How can I greet you?
How should I face you?
With silence and tears.
Only silence and tears.
When you get old, Ye Zhi.
When you get old, Ye Zhi.
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, take down this book,
Take a nap by the fire, please write down this poem.
Read slowly, imagine the gentle eyes,
Read slowly and recall the tenderness of your eyes in the past.
Your eyes were once, and their shadows were deep;
Recall the heavy shadows of their past;
How many people love your happy and elegant moments,
How many people love you when you are young and happy,
Loving your beauty with true or false love,
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity,
But there is one person who loves your pilgrim soul,
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the sadness on your aging face;
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
Bend down by the glowing fireplace,
Hanging my head by the burning fire,
Whispering a little sadly, how love dies,
Whispering sadly about the disappearance of love,
Pacing on the mountains overhead,
It paced slowly on the hill overhead,
Hide his face among the stars.
A face is hidden among a group of stars.
"The Four Seasons in the World" john keats
Four Seasons of Life john keats
There are four seasons in a year;
The four seasons cycle constitutes a year,
There are four seasons in people's minds:
The human mind also has four seasons:
He has his energetic spring when the fantasy is clear.
He has a vibrant spring,
Easily capture all the beauty:
Take a panoramic view of all the beautiful scenery in the fantasy;
He has his summer as a luxury.
In that luxurious and prosperous summer,
He loves the sweet youth thoughts of spring.
He likes to taste the nectar collected in spring.
Meditation, such a dream is high
Immersed in sweet youthful thoughts,
Closest to heaven: a quiet bay
His dream of flying high almost reached heaven;
His soul is in autumn, when his wings.
In autumn, his heart lives in a quiet harbor.
He gathered himself; Be content to see it this way.
He put away his tired wings,
In the fog of idleness-let the beautiful things
Looking leisurely and contentedly through the fog,
Ignored like a threshold stream.
Let beautiful things flow like a stream in front of the door.
He also has a pale winter,
He will eventually walk into the desolate night of winter,
Otherwise he will give up his mortal nature.
Otherwise, he will lose his mortal nature.
The Road Not Taken Robert Frost
The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
Two roads diverged in the yellow forest,
There are two roads in the yellow forest.
I'm sorry I can't go both.
Unfortunately, I can't participate at the same time.
As a traveler, I stood for a long time.
I stood at that intersection for a long time,
Look down as much as I can.
I looked at a road that I could see,
It bends in the bushes;
Until it disappeared into the jungle.
And took the other one, and to be fair,
But I chose another path,
Maybe there's a better way to put it,
It's lush and lonely,
Because it is covered with grass and needs to be worn;
Appear more attractive and beautiful;
Although, for the passage there
Although on this road,
Dressed the same,
There are few travelers' footprints.
That morning, both of them were lying down.
Landing on the ground that morning,
There are no black footprints in the leaves.
Neither road is polluted by footprints.
Oh, I saved the first one for the next day!
Ah, leave a way, see you another day!
But knowing how the road leads to the road,
But I know this road has no end,
I doubt whether I will come back.
I'm afraid I can't go back.
I will tell it with a sigh.
Maybe in a few years, somewhere,
Somewhere after year:
I will sigh softly and look back:
Two roads diverged in the Woods, and I
Two roads diverged in the forest.
I chose the less traveled one,
I chose a lonely one,
This makes everything different.
From then on, it decided my life path.