An English poem

Category: foreign languages/going abroad

Problem description:

Urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! You should eat Chinese food.

Analysis:

1. Swing swing

( 1)

Do you like swinging? You like swinging.

The sky is so blue? In the blue sky?

Oh, I think this is the most enjoyable thing. I think this is what children can do.

What a child can do. The most enjoyable play.

(2)

In the air, over the wall, over the wall, in the air,

Until I can see such a vast world, until I can see such a vast world,

Rivers, trees, cattle, all rivers, trees, cattle,

The whole village and the whole country.

(3)

Until I overlook the green garden, until I overlook the green garden.

The roof is brown, brown roof.

I flew into the sky again,

In the air and underground! Shuttle up and down between heaven and earth

2. Spring

Author: thomas nashe

Spring, sweet spring, is a pleasant king in a year;

Then everything blooms, and then the girls dance in a circle.

Cold doesn't sting, beautiful birds sing,

Cuckoo, puff, puff, puff!

Palms and possibly gay country houses,

The lambs play skipping, the shepherds whistle all day,

We heard the birds tuning the happy melody,

Cuckoo, puff, puff, puff!

The fields breathe the fragrance, daisies kiss our feet,

Young lovers meet, old wives sit in the sun,

In every street, we hear these tunes in our ears.

Cuckoo, puff, puff, puff!

Spring! Sweet spring!

spring

Thomas Nashe

Spring, sweet spring, Yao and Shun in a year,

Flowers and trees are everywhere, and daughters are dancing in circles everywhere.

Slightly cold but clear, good birds are singing,

Zhaozhao, Chaochao, brother, cut the wheat and insert a grain!

Elms and hawthorn, families dressed as farmhouses,

Lambs play, shepherds play all day,

Birds always sing in harmony, a melodious rhythm,

Zhaozhao, Chaochao, brother, cut the wheat and insert a grain!

The fragrant wind rippled in the countryside, and daisies kissed people's heels.

Couples, old women sitting in the sun,

Go to any avenue, there is a sweet song,

Zhaozhao, Chaochao, brother, cut the wheat and insert a grain!

Spring! Sweet spring!