1, Rilke's "hunch" four.
I am like a flag surrounded in a vast space. Feel the wind blowing from all directions, so be patient. Everything below me didn't move: the door was still gently closed and there was no sound in the chimney; The window hasn't been shaken, and the dust is still heavy. I recognized the storm and was as excited as the sea. I scattered, fell to myself, and threw myself out, alone in a big storm.
2, "The Bundle of Thoughts" beauty carl sandburg
I think of beaches, fields, tears and laughter. I remembered the home I built-it was blown away by the wind again. I want to have a party, but every party is a farewell. I think of the stars running in loneliness, pairs of orioles, and the sunset disappearing in confusion and darkness. I want to cross the vast universe, go to the next planet, go to the last planet. I want to leave some tears and some laughter.
3. Ode to a Withered Violet, Shelley, England
This flower has lost its fragrance. It confided to me like your kiss. That bright color has faded and no longer shines on you, the only one! A shriveled corpse, empty in my desolate chest, tortured this still hot heart with cold and silent rest. I cried, and tears won't bring it back to life! I sigh, no fragrance pounces on me! Alas, this silent fate, although it has its own reasons, suits me best.