Classic and beautiful English poems

Ten classic and beautiful English poems

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange songs. Then one day, you will find that you have really forgotten what you tried to forget. There are many beautiful poems like this. Next, Bian Xiao brings you ten classic and beautiful English poems, hoping to help you.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 1

Hold fast to your dreams.

If the dream is shattered, if the dream is shattered.

Life is like a bird with broken wings.

That will never fly. Never fly again.

Hold on to dreams, hold on to dreams,

Because when dreams disappear, if dreams are lost,

Life is a barren land, and life is like a barren land.

Only frozen snow is covered with snow, and everything no longer grows.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry II

Rain rain

It's raining everywhere, everywhere,

It falls on fields and trees, and on fields and treetops.

Rain falls on the umbrella here, on the umbrella here,

On a ship at sea. A ship that landed at sea again.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 3

Love is more than just a word. Who says love is just a word?

Love is not just a word,

It says I saw these four letters,

I almost feel the only thing that happened to you, because

I fell in love with this word,

I don't know, it's not just a word,

It also represents many meanings,

When I saw these four letters,

I can almost feel your inner touch.

But this will only happen,

After I fell in love with you,

Why is this word so magical?

I don't know.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 4

No gold can be preserved for many years.

The first green color of nature is gold, and the first new green color of nature is gold.

The most difficult hue for her to grasp. It is also the color that she can't keep.

Her early leaves were flowers; Her first leaf is like a flower.

But only for one hour. However, it can only last for a moment.

Then the leaves fade, and then the new leaves like flowers degenerate into old leaves.

So Eden fell into grief. Because the Garden of Eden was in sorrow,

So day by day passed, and the dawn continued to shake the day.

There is no gold left. Precious things like gold are hard to keep.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 5

If I fall in love,

Your eyes, your smile,

The way you smile,

What you said and where I went,

If I fall in love,

If I say I'm in love,

My lover is you,

Your eyes, your smile,

Your smiling face,

Everything you say, everything you do,

Let my heart lose its way,

So, if I'm in love,

My lover is you.

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 6

Oh, sailor, go ashore! Sailor, go ashore

(Part I)

Oh, sailor, go ashore! Sailor, go ashore

What did you bring me? What did you bring me?

Red coral, white coral, coral in the sea,

Coral comes from the sea. Red, white.

(Part II)

I didn't dig from the ground. I didn't dig from the ground.

Or pick it from the tree; It was not picked from the tree;

Weak insects made it, and it was a sea parcel of storms.

In the stormy waves. Made up of weak insects.

Author C.G. Luo Saidi

Classic and Beautiful English Poetry 7

Phyllostachys pubescens

Author: Alfred Tennyson

Sunsets and evening stars,

Give me a clear call!

I hope there are no complaints in the bar,

When I went out to sea,

But this trend seems to be asleep,

Too much sound and foam,

When it is drawn from the endless abyss

Turn again, late bell,

After that, it's dark!

May there be no sadness of parting,

When I got on the boat;

Although from our time and place

The flood may take me far away,

I hope to meet my pilot.

When I passed through Shizisha Village,

Alfie Reid? Tennyson

In the sunset, the stars are scattered all over the floor.

Call it clear!

May Shazhu be quiet,

I will sail to the sea;

Tides are like dreams,

The sound of the waves seems to have stopped, and the waves are still;

Deep in the ocean,

Then retreat quietly.

The bell rings at dusk,

Night will come!

May there be no sadness in farewell,

Boarding and anchoring;

The torrent of the times, infinite time and space,

Carrying me away;

The first line of defense through Shazhu,

Look at the pilot calmly.

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