Collect rose buds as much as you can,
The old days are still flying;
This flower that smiles today,
Will die tomorrow.
Brilliant lamp of heaven, sun,
The higher he climbs;
The sooner his game will be over.
He is getting closer and closer to the end.
The fastest age is the best,
When the blood of youth is warmer;
But it's been spent, and it's getting worse,
The times still inherited the former.
Then don't be shy, make good use of your time,
Get married while you are still alive;
Because you lost your youth,
You can stay forever.
Pick rose buds quickly,
The past wind may be hard to chase;
Today is full of flowers and smiles,
Tomorrow's silence is mixed with red water drops.
The morning glow is brighter than the sky lantern,
Bring light and tropics to the sky;
There is still a long way to go when you are sick.
The haze fell to the ninth floor.
When the cardamom is in its prime,
Energetic blood is still sticky;
I wasted my youth, Zhu Yan has changed,
Qiu Lai spring back to the earth, the moonlight is long.
Don't be shy and pity,
Marry a teenager this spring.
If you are idle, you should also undertake the youth contract.
It's hard to find a good marriage in this life.
She walked beautifully.
She walks in beauty like the night.
Wan Li is cloudless and starry;
All the beauty in darkness and light
Meet in her appearance and eyes;
Such soft light
Heaven rejects a gorgeous day.
One more shadow, one less light,
Half the damage to the nameless elegance.
Rippling on every black tree,
Or gently illuminate her face;
Where thoughts are expressed quietly and sweetly.
How pure and lovely their homes are.
On the cheek, on the forehead,
So gentle, so calm, but eloquent.
A triumphant smile, a glowing can,
But to tell you the good times,
A heart at peace with everyone,
A love is a pure heart!
Beauty moves slowly like the night, emptying the cloudless stars;
Bright and dull, full of ink and heavy colors, and the makeup is charming;
The night is extremely soft and the sun shines, which makes it difficult to set each other off.
Light and shade are difficult to increase and decrease, and elegance is easy to lose.
Thousands of miles away, Wu Zeyi is elegant, and Furong has a face;
Comfortable and peaceful, considerate, pure and noble.
The cheeks are soft and quiet, and the eyebrows are silent;
Smile charming, radiant, as if hidden as Watson.
Everything in the world is calm, but feelings are still naive.
-george gordon byron (1788- 1824)
"The road is long and its Xiu Yuan is Xi" and "Ballads on the Road"
This road goes on, and on the long road,
Start at home.
Now the road ahead is far away, Xiu Yuan,
I must follow, if I can follow.
Pursuing it with eager feet is in a hurry.
Until it connects with a road,
Many paths and errands meet in different paths.
Where is it and where is it heading?
I can't say my heart is wandering.
Translate into another kind
The road starts from home, and I don't know how many miles it is.
The road ahead is long, and you can't stop walking.
In a hurry, the path leads to the avenue.
At the intersection of different roads, I hesitate and hesitate.
If the landlord is interested, take a look at The Lord of the Rings published by Yilin Publishing House. Almost all the poems have been translated into China's ancient poems.