A long English poem as imperfect as sadness? Emily Dickinson
Summer escape? Emily. Dickinson
Is summer over?
Unconsciously, like sadness, summer has passed.
Finally, it's too hard to detect
So hard to detect, it's just
Looks like treachery? Distilled tranquility
It doesn't look like a deliberate escape.
As the twilight grows,
Dawn started early.
Or nature and herself.
Sedimentation is silent, otherwise it is a thin field,
An isolated afternoon?
In the afternoon, I will be deeply confined.
Dusk came earlier?
Dusk comes earlier than before,
Foreign morning light?
Sunglow is strange?
Polite, but painful grace,
A formal and annoying way.
As a guest, that's gone?
Like a guest who is about to leave.
Therefore, there are no wings.
Like this, without wings,
Or keel service
Don't bother to send a boat.
Our summer made it easy for her to escape
Our summer is easy to escape,
Become beautiful.
Lost in beauty.
Goodbye again, Cambridge.
Say goodbye to Cambridge? Xu zhimo
I leave gently, gently,
I left quietly,
Just like when I came.
When I came softly;
I waved to the western sky,
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to it gently and tenderly.
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride of the sunset.
Is the bride in the sunset.
Her trembling reflection
Shadows in the waves,
Stay in my mind.
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the river bank
Green grass on the soft mud,
Dancing on the wet floor
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the bright reflection.
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I wish I had some water plants.
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
Vibrates with the ripples. In jianhe.
A pool in the shade of a tree,
The stream under the shade of the big elm tree,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.
Not a stream, but a broken rainbow printed on the water.
Crushed between floating algae,
And what is inlaid with duckweed is my lost dream.
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Pursuing dreams? Waving a long pole
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
I sailed into the green water and the greener grass.
Back to the greener grass,
In the torrent of starlight, on the river of silver and diamonds
Full of stars,
I sing to my heart's content
Play songs in a starry place.
But now, no, I can't sing.
But I can't play songs,
Silence is my farewell music;
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Even summer insects pile up silence for me.
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly.
I left quietly,
When I came quietly.
Just as I came quietly;
I gently waved my sleeve.
I waved my sleeve,
I won't take away a cloud.
Don't take away a cloud.
Long English Poem 3 Hope? Emily Bronte
Hope? Emily. Bronte
Hope is just a timid friend;
Hope is just a shy friend,
She sat in a small room without a fence,
She was sitting outside my cell,
Watching my destiny go,
Look on coldly with selfish people.
Even selfish people.
Observe the good and bad of my fate.
Her fear is cruel;
She is so cold because she is timid.
On a tired day, crossing the fence,
On a gloomy day, I crossed the fence,
I looked out and saw her there.
Want to see the face I want,
She turned away!
Only to see her turn her back at once!
Like a false guard, a false watch,
Like a fake guard watching,
Still in conflict, she whispered peace;
Hostility also implies peace;
She will sing when I cry,
When I cried, she sang the lyrics,
If I listen, she will stop.
When I listened, she was silent.
She is hypocritical and heartless;
Her heart is as hard and hypocritical as a stone.
When my last happiness spread all over the earth,
When my last happiness falls everywhere,
Even sad to see, repent,
See this tragic relic scattered everywhere.
Those sad relics are scattered around;
Even? Sad? I'm sorry too;
Hope, whose whisper will give
I hope she can whisper to me.
Soothes all my crazy pain,
Apply ointment to relieve the pain of people suffering from LSD,
Spread her wings and fly to heaven,
But spread your wings and fly to heaven,
Go, never come back!
Never came back, never appeared again.