Love poet

Foreign love poems 1:

I loved you.

- ? Pushkin

I loved you.

Love may be in my heart.

It is not completely extinct.

I hope I won't bother you again.

I don't want to upset you any more.

I used to be reticent.

Desperately in love with you

I put up with shyness

Endure the torment of jealousy

I used to be so sincere

Love you so tenderly

God bless you.

Another person will be like me.

love you

The author introduces:

Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin (александр? Сергеевич? пушкин,1June 6, 799-1February 837), a famous Russian writer, is regarded by many as the greatest poet in Russia and the founder of modern Russian literature. /kloc-the main representative of Russian romantic literature in the 0/9th century. His masterpieces include Ode to Freedom, Ode to the Sea and Ode to Chaadayev. Poetic novel yevgeni onegin, novella The Captain's Daughter, etc.

Main poems:

1. Dagger

2. Tears of Bakshi Salai

Step 3 go to the seaside

4. Bronze Knight

5. To Kane

6. The Story of Fisherman and Golden Fish: The Complete Poems of Pushkin

7. Flowers that bloom late are more lovely

8. October 19th

9. Give in vain

10. Free gift

1 1. You and you

12. When I open my arms.

13. When I hug tightly

14. Elegy

15. Cigang

For the coast of the distant motherland.

17. That's enough, that's enough, dear.

18. My friend, time waits for no one.

19. If life deceives you.

20. I once loved you

2 1. Ode to Freedom

Foreign love poems ii

I'd rather be the rapids.

-petofi.

I'd rather be the rapids,

This is a river in the mountains.

On the rugged road,

Pass over the rocks ...

As long as my lover

This is a small fish,

In my waves,

Swim around happily.

I'd rather be a barren forest,

On both sides of the river,

For a gust of wind,

fight bravely ...

As long as my lover

It's a bird,

In my dense

The branches are creaking.

I would like to be a ruin,

On the steep rocks,

This silent destruction,

Doesn't make me depressed. ...

As long as my lover

Is the ivy of youth,

Along my desolate forehead,

Intimacy climbed.

I'd rather make a cabin,

At the bottom of the ravine,

On the top of the hut

Be attacked by wind and rain ...

As long as my lover

Is a lovely flame,

In my stove,

Blink slowly and happily.

I want to be a cloud,

This is a broken gray flag.

In the vast sky,

Wander around lazily ...

As long as my lover

A coral sunset,

Beside my pale face,

Show a bright luster.

1 847 June1to 10 in Sorenda.

(A love poem dedicated to my beloved wife You Liya)

About the author:

Petfi Sándor, formerly known as Peter Fei? Petofi? Sando? He is a patriotic poet and hero in Hungary, a great revolutionary poet in Hungary, the founder of Hungarian national literature and a bourgeois revolutionary Democrat. 1 82365438+1October1was born in a butcher's family. As a teenager, he lived a wandering life, worked as an actor and a soldier. 1842 began to publish works and poems and began his writing career. Poetry is written in the form of folk songs, developed in form and refined in language, and many excellent poems have been created. He believes that "only people's poems are real poems". Among his early works, there are more than 50 poems, such as Millet Ripe, I Walk into the Kitchen and Dusk, which were set to music by composers such as Liszt and became Hungarian folk songs.

Main poems:

Song of the nation

Freedom and love

My tears