Ask for some famous French poems

Selected poems of Hugo, the master of French literature;

Half asleep

The cold breath of shadows filled the house,

The night is deep, everything is quiet and the shape is dark.

Wandering back and forth on the pillow.

When I become something, I feel

Things around you become people,

My wall is a face, looking at the gloomy sky,

Two pale windows peeped at my dream.

rainstorm

Ah, me, the wind blowing over our heads,

You use wild wings, and suddenly,

Tear open the abyss of transparency,

Like you, we are travelers and wandering souls.

Like you, let's go to the shaded area,

Like you, we have no home.

Ever since I put my lips

Ever since I put my lips in your ever-overflowing bottle,

Ever since I put my pale forehead near your palm,

Because sometimes I breathe the gentle breath of your soul,

A fragrance buried in the shadow;

Because I hear you sometimes,

Hearing your mysterious voice while walking;

Ever since I saw you cry, ever since I saw you smile,

My mouth is facing your mouth and my eyes are facing your eyes:

Now I see your star shining on my head,

Hey! Can always hide, for no reason;

Ever since I saw a flower on your tree of years,

Falling, falling into the waves of my life;

Now I can tell the fleeting Shaoguang:

-Fade away, fade away! I will always be young!

You disappear with your gaunt flowers,

There is a flower in my heart that no one can pick!

My jade pot to quench my thirst is full,

Your wings fly by, you can't splash any nectar.

Your ashes are far from enough to put out my spiritual fire!

Your forgetting is far from enough to devour my love!

Night in June

After summer, the plains are full of flowers.

There is an intoxicating fragrance floating in all directions;

There is a distant voice in my ear, close your eyes,

Fall asleep in a daze and enter a transparent dream.

The stars are getting brighter and brighter, and the beautiful night,

The yellow sky is covered with hazy colors;

The soft pale dawn looks forward to the stage,

As if wandering in the distant sky all night.

Shakespeare

Faced with shame and ridicule, Shakespeare

Jump out, face the storm, break through the clouds,

There is a Hui poet who wrote a work called

Difficult, so magnificent,

Dazzled, full of abyss, dizzy,

The flame shot to the top of the mountain,

In an unheard of seclusion, so gloomy and rich,

For 300 years, thinkers have been puzzled.

Staring at him in surprise, that's where everything belongs,

That is a mountain peak in the depths of human hearts.

night

one

Following the copper canopy, it is gray.

Sky. Take a step at night.

Dark things will be born,

The Woods are whispering.

The wind blows from the sky.

The golden carpet sparkles at dusk.

The water is wrinkled, and the road

Dark waves at night.

The night took another step forward.

Just now, everything was listening.

At this moment, I was speechless.

Everything is running, hiding and sinking.

All life, existence and thoughts

Anxious attention

Silent trend

The footsteps of the dark world.

At this moment, in the sky,

In the darkness,

Everything is clearly felt.

A great and mysterious figure.

two

Deep in thought,

God created in destruction,

Facing chaos

What do you think of an empty world?

Is he listening to our voices?

Relying on angels and demons?

Patrol, we sleep.

Dream, what did he think of?

How many suns, lofty ghosts,

How many stars are in shining orbits,

In the abyss, how many

He may not be satisfied with the world!

Wang Yang is boundless,

How many trolls,

In the dark, rolling

How many deformed creatures.

The universe where sap flows,

Is it still worth seeing?

He will break the mold,

Throw everything away and start over?

three

Only prayer is the refuge!

In the dark moment, we saw

All creation

Like a dark hall.

When the cold shadow floats,

When the blue sky comes out of the eyes and disappears,

Ideas from the sky

Just a ray of fear.

Ah! Silent and pale night

Shake things in our hearts!

Why look for it in the virtual?

Why are you kneeling?

What is this mysterious fiber?

Gloomy panic,

Why do sparrows lose their freedom?

The lion can no longer be king?

Sink into the darkness one by one:

In the sad sky;

When the soul sinks and the eyes are lost

In the unknown world,

What the hell happened?

Leading people, the spirit of expulsion,

Afraid to see your terrible peace,

Ah, endless shadows.

For sick children of the century

In the suffocating air, if you

Still so pale,

When I saw you step into the shadow of my destiny,

I suck, you are a child;

If we find that our age chains are connected,

I will bow,

Look at you, let death come to me,

Let the ghost who peeps at you go far away;

If your hands are so pale and weak,

When you are in the cradle

Trembling, as if waiting for the wings to grow,

Like a bird;

If I can't see your ruddy, strong and laughter,

If you fall into a sad dream,

If you don't turn it off

The door behind him;

If I can't see you like a beauty

Walk healthily, laugh quickly,

if you like

Weak elves who don't want to stay,

I think in this world, the shroud sometimes

As a baby,

You come and leave, you take me away.

Baby.