Robert louis stevenson, an English poem about a summer bed in summer
I get up at night in winter.
Get dressed by yellow candlelight.
In summer, on the contrary,
I must sleep during the day.
I have to go to bed and have a look
Birds are still jumping in the trees,
Or hear the footsteps of adults
Still walking past me in the street.
Do you think it's hard,
When the sky is clear and blue,
I really want to play,
You must go to bed during the day.
Summer sleep
I get up at night in winter,
Dress in the dim candlelight.
Summer is different,
I must sleep during the day.
Birds are still bouncing in the tree.
The footsteps of adults
Still echoing in the street,
I must go to bed early.
The sky is still so blue and bright,
How I want to play, how to play,
you think
It's hard to sleep at this time?
About the second English poem "Summer is for you, Grant, I may be" to describe summer.
If I can be your summer
May I be your summer.
If I can be your summer
When summer flies!
When summer leaves us.
When the nighthawk sings, your music remains the same.
I still want to make music, lingering in your ears.
And orioles? It's over.
When the nightingale and the oriole sing all the songs!
I'll jump over the grave for your blom.
I will jump out of that graveyard and liuxue86.com will bloom for you.
Line up my flowers!
My flowers are in a line.
Please gather me?
May you choose me.
Anmore?
Your anemone
Your flowers? Forever!
The flowers that belong to you will bloom for you forever!
The last rose in summer, an English poem describing summer.
Siesta
This is the last rose in summer. This is the last rose in summer.
Bloom alone; Is blooming alone;
All her lovely companions, all her lovely companions in the past.
Has faded and disappeared; Have withered and withered
No flowers of her kind, no similar flowers,
There are no rosebuds nearby, there are no buds around,
Reflect her blush, set off its ruddy,
Or sigh for a sigh. Or appreciate each other.
I won't leave you, you lonely man! I won't leave you, you alone!
Loose on the trunk; Let you languish on the stems and leaves;
Because all the lovely companions are asleep,
Go ahead, you sleep with them. Go ahead. You're with them.
It was dispelled in good faith, so I sincerely helped you dispel it.
Your leaves fall on the bed, your leaves lie on the flower bed,
There, your garden partner is your garden partner.
There are no lies and deaths. A place where you lie quietly.
Soon I will follow, soon I will follow,
When friendship declines, when friendship disappears,
From the circle where love shines, just like in the aperture where love shines.
The jewel fell. The gem fell.
When the true heart lies outside, when the loyal heart gradually disappears,
The beloved flies away, the beloved flies away,
Oh! Who would hate it! Who wants to stop alone,
Facing this bleak world alone? Alone in this desolate world?