When we are apart
Remember when we broke up.
When we broke up,
Remember when we broke up.
In silence and tears
Silence and tears,
Half heartbroken
It breaks my heart to think about it.
Serve for many years
Will be apart for years.
Your cheeks turn pale and cold.
Pale and cold, your face,
Your kiss is colder.
Lips are colder.
That moment really predicted
It's like a prophecy.
Feel sad about this
Today's grief.
Morning dew
The morning dew is falling.
Suck the chill or my forehead?
Frown
It feels like a warning
As if to warn me in advance
How I feel now.
How I feel today.
Your cows are all bad.
You threw away all your vows,
Your reputation alone
Reputation is ruined:
I heard your name mentioned.
Listen to your name,
Share its shame
Sounds like a death knell to me.
They mentioned you in front of me
People talk about you in front of me.
The death knell rang in my ear and I trembled all over.
I blush, too.
Why are you so cute?
Is it worth my pain?
You don't know I know you.
Why did I imagine you before?
Who knows you too well?
Who knows I know you,
I will regret for you for a long time.
Know each other too well
It's too deep to say.
I can't tell you how painful it is!
We met in secret
You and I met in secret-
I am sad in silence.
I want to keep silent now.
Your heart will forget
How can you have the heart to cheat?
Your soul is cheating.
Forget everything!
If I meet you,
Years later, if you are with a stranger,
years later
Meet again occasionally,
How can I greet you?
How should I greet you? ——
With silence and tears
With silence, with tears.
-george gordon byron
Extended data
Many talented poets, obsessed with a better life, write poems that show "beauty" to the world in the form of words. Although born lame, we can see his strong yearning and love for freedom from his poems.
He worships aristocrats and revolutionaries, and his poems also put this contradiction in his life and thoughts into his works, which is called: not only a great poet in the best works, but also a poet that the world needs forever.
Beautiful and poetic words, like the dense stars in the night sky, exude a dazzling aura from the long river of history and are priceless treasures in the spiritual world of mankind.
For thousands of years, chapters composed of various languages have been passed down from generation to generation, constantly improving, making them bloom in the big garden where all kinds of literature are gathered, making people get magical and beautiful unforgettable enjoyment in fantastic reading.
Reference source: Baidu Encyclopedia-At the beginning, we were different.