After a long time, in the bustling crowd,
Amid the noise, declarations and vulgar jokes in the bar,
The two of us, sitting together contentedly and happily,
Said very little, as if there were no words.
Amid the noise coming and going,
Drinking, swearing and obscene jokes,
The two of us, very satisfied and happy together,
Very little talk, maybe not a word.
masked man
A mask, a pretender of her eternal nature,
Cover her face, cover her body,
Always changing, changing,
Even if she falls asleep, she won't be at ease.
"Ah, captain! My captain! 》
Ah. Captain, my captain! Our sinister voyage is over.
Our ship weathered the stormy waves safely, and the reward we sought has been won.
The port is not far away, I have heard the bell, and thousands of people are cheering and shouting.
We faced our boat and went home peacefully. Our ship is magnificent and brave.
But, heart! Heart! Heart!
Oh, red blood drops are flowing,
On the deck, lying my captain,
He fell, died, and cooled down.
Ah, captain, my captain! Get up, please listen to the bell,
Get up, flag, for you, horn, for you.
For you. The shore is crowded with people-countless bouquets, ribbons and wreaths for you.
For you, the bustling crowd are calling and turning their eager faces.
Here you are, captain! Dear father!
Under your head is my arm!
This is a dream on the deck,
You fell, you died, and you became cold.
Our captain didn't answer. His lips were pale and silent.
My father can't feel my arm, he has no pulse, no life,
Our ship has anchored safely, the voyage has been completed, and it is over.
The victorious ship returned from the sinister journey, and what we sought has been obtained.
Cheers. Oh, the coast! Ho, oh, Hong Zhong!
However, I moved my sad steps lightly.
He fell, died, and cooled down.
Runner
A well-trained runner runs on a flat road.
He is thin and strong, and his legs are bulging with muscles.
Dressed thinly, he leans forward when running.
He held his fist easily, with his arms slightly folded.
Scenery of the countryside
Through the door of the quiet country barn, I saw,
Cattle and sheep graze on the sunny grassland.
There is also mist and foreground, and the horizon that gradually disappears in the distance.
Whitman's poems are spiritual and artistic;
1: Since then, I have no desire for happiness, and I am happy myself. I like everything I meet, everything is accepted, and everything is lovely to me. From then on, I set myself free and unrestricted, I went where I wanted to go, and I defended myself completely and absolutely. Gently, with irresistible will, free yourself from the shackles that bind me. -Whitman's Song of the Road
When I am alive, I want to be the master of life, not its slave. whitman
Where there is soil, there is water and there is grass. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
I don't want to bow down to my good pleasure, I want to spend it freely forever. -Whitman's My Song
People who tremble because of cold can feel the warmth of sunshine best. People who have experienced the hardships of life know the value of life best-Whitman's Leaves of Grass
6: My belief is to keep the best. whitman
7. The art of art, the expression of language and the glory of literature all lie in simplicity-Whitman.
8. Disrespect for others is first of all disrespect for yourself. whitman
9: Without faith, there is no worthy character and life; Without faith, there is no land worthy of the name-Whitman.
10: When failure is inevitable, failure is great. whitman
1 1: Life is always full of fighting passion. whitman
12: You said it would be good to win, didn't you? I tell you, failure is also good, losers and winners have the same spirit. whitman
13: Not far from the harbor, I have heard the bell. Thousands of people cheered, shouted and calmly welcomed us back. Our captain is strong and brave. -walt whitman, "Oh, captain, my captain."
14: Not far from the harbor, I have heard the bell. Thousands of people cheered, shouted and calmly welcomed us back. Our captain is strong and brave. -walt whitman, "Oh, captain, my captain."
15: Be a sailor of the world and visit every port. Walt Whitman
16: How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. whitman
17: Like trees and animals, we have to face darkness, storms, hunger, fools, accidents and setbacks. whitman
18: Self-confidence is the preservative of the soul. whitman
19: What the earth gives to all people is the essence of material, but in the end, what it takes back from people is the garbage of these materials. whitman
20: Ah, Captain! My captain! Our terrible trip is over, the ship has withstood all kinds of tests, we thought we won the prize, the port is near, I heard the bell, people are rejoicing, and at the same time watching the stable keel, this ship is cold and brave; But ah, heart! Heart! Heart! Ah, red blood drops-Whitman "Ah, captain, my captain! 》
2 1: Do you want to look far away? You will definitely come back in the end, find the best things you are familiar with, or not worse than the best, and find the one you like best, the strongest and the one who loves you the most among the people closest to you ... Happiness and knowledge are here, not elsewhere. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
22: Without faith, there is no worthy character and life; Without faith, there is no land worthy of the name ... Whitman
23: Without the seeds of freedom, there will be no graves for victims who died for freedom, and seeds will inevitably give birth to seeds. Spring breeze will take them far away to sow, and rain and snow will nourish them. No soul released from the shell will be scared away by the tyrant's weapon. It will go around the earth invisibly, whispering, discussing and admonishing. Freedom, let others disappoint you-I will never be disappointed in you. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
If there is anything sacred, it is the human body. whitman
My voice follows where my eyes can't reach, and my tongue bypasses countless worlds. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
26: I sat there, watching all the worries, all the oppression and humiliation in the world ... looking and listening, without saying a word. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
27: Ah, Captain! My captain! We completed a terrible voyage, the ship weathered the storm, and we got the reward of pursuit; The port is near, the bell is ringing, and there is a cheering sound; The steady boat, following the eyes, is so majestic; But, heart! Heart! Heart! My heart is bleeding and our captain is lying on the deck. He has passed away, and his whole body is cold. Ah, captain! My captain! Get up and listen to the bell; Get up, flags fly for you, horns cheer you up, flowers bloom, ribbons fly, and people on the shore are bustling for you; When people call you, shake your eager face; Here, captain, loving father! My arm is under your head! It was a dream on the deck. You were dead and cold. Whitman, oh, captain, my captain.
28: Lonely thrush, living alone, avoiding the crowd, singing alone. The song of bleeding throat, the song of life from death, (because dear brother, I know that if you are not allowed to sing, you will die. )-Whitman's When Lilacs Bloom in the Garden Recently.
29: Oh, captain, my captain. Captain, my captain! Our arduous voyage is over, the ship has weathered all the storms safely, and the reward we sought has been won. The harbor is in sight, I hear bells ringing, people are cheering, and our ship is coming back calmly, looking dignified and brave. But, ah, heart! Heart! Heart! Ah, deep red blood is flowing. On the deck, my captain is lying. He has fallen down, died and cooled down. Ah, captain, my captain! Get up, get up, listen to the bell, get up-the flag is flying for you-the horn is ringing for you. I sent you these bouquets and wreaths. For you, the bustling crowd are calling and turning their eager faces. Here you are, captain! Dear father! Under your head is my arm! On the deck, it's like a dream. You have fallen, died, and cooled down. Our captain-Whitman's captain! My captain! 》
30: come back after you leave, pay off this eternal debt forever, abundant showers, and then more generous rewards. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
3 1: past, future, dignity, love-if they don't have you there, you don't have them-walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
I heard the speaker talk about the beginning and the end, but I didn't talk about the beginning and the end. -walt whitman's Leaves of Grass.
The meaning of life lies not in the accumulation of wealth, but in the pursuit of spirit and the peace of soul. whitman
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