1. Pond
Li Kunchun
Green grass in the pond,
little tadpoles, black crystals,
One bay, one piece, one group.
Twisting and swaying,
On a spring outing,
mostly like the joyful sound jumping on the staff.
Quickly take off the tail, put on the green skirt,
wait for tomorrow -
Deep in the rice flowers, frogs are heard ten miles away.
2. White birch
Yesenin
In front of my window,
there is a white birch,
as if Coated with silver frost,
covered in snowflakes.
The fluffy branches,
the snow-embroidered lace,
the clusters of flowers blooming,
the white tassels like painting.
In the hazy silence,
this white birch stands like a jade tree,
in the brilliant golden light
glistening crystals Bright snowflakes.
The white birches are wandering around
The belated morning glow
It adds another layer of silver to the snow-capped branches
of brilliance.
3. Morning comes only once a day
Taiwan Lin Wuxian
The trumpeter’s golden trumpet has already sounded,
The birds are also singing Sweet songs call you.
Stop snoozing,
Stop lingering in your dreams.
Did you know that
A wonderful day is waiting for you.
The flowers saluted the sunrise with their bright faces, and the squirrels on the trees were jumping happily.
Stop snoozing,
Stop lingering in your dreams.
Did you know that
A fresh day is waiting for you.
Please remember----
There is only one morning in a day,
Don’t let this lovely moment disappear like water.
Shari.
Why don’t you compete with the sun and get up early?
4. The flower of success
Bing Xin
The flower of success,
People are only amazed by her current beauty!
However, her Ya'er was
soaked in the tears of struggle,
sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice.
5. Farewell
Li Shutong
Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sun sets outside the mountain.
At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.
Life is rarely filled with joyous gatherings, but with many separations.
Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.
I asked you when you will return here, and don’t linger when you come back.
At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.