Two classic English poems

English poetry is the essence of English. It conveys time and space, matter and spirit, reason and emotion in the most concise words. Poetry itself contains rich social life content and artistic connotation, and the unique beauty and harmony of poetic language make them have infinite charm. Next, I will bring you two classic English poems. Welcome to read!

Two broken hearts cross the cold night.

When passion burns in your heart

Prepare for battle, a knife is at your side.

Like a proud wolf in the dark

With the eyes of observing the world

My name is like a shadow.

On the surface of the moon

Broken mirror, a million lights.

The old echo faded away.

But it's just you and me

Can find the answer

Then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

The cold flame gripped my heart.

On a blue night

Torn by this pain, I paint your name with my voice.

The girl at dawn has blue eyes and angel wings.

Seasonal songs are her only crown.

Broken mirror, a million lights.

The old echo faded away.

But it's just you and me

Can find the answer

Then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

We met in the morning fog.

Break up late at night

Broken swords and shields, tears that never fall.

But through the heart

Washed away by the darkest water

The world is peaceful and quiet.

Broken mirror, a million lights.

The old echo faded away.

But it's just you and me

Can find the answer

Then, we can run to the end of the world

We can run to the end of the world

Running aimlessly in the cold night

Passion burns in my heart.

With a fighting saber beside him, always ready to rush forward.

Like a proud wolf in the dark.

Look around the world

My name seems to have cast a shadow.

Facing the bright moon

The broken mirror reflected the shadows of countless lights.

The echo of the past faded away.

Just you and me.

You can find the answer to the question.

Then, we can go to the end of the world.

We can go to the end of the world.

The night is very cold, and the torch is close to my heart.

On this melancholy night

I am heartbroken for this pain, and I carved your name in my voice.

Daughter in the morning, a pair of blue eyes, a pair of angelic wings.

The songs of the season are her only laurels.

The broken mirror reflected the shadows of countless lights.

The echo of the past faded away.

Just you and me.

You can find the answer to the question.

Then, we can go to the end of the world.

We can go to the end of the world.

We met in the early morning mist.

Break up at night

The sword in my heart and the struggle in my heart have all been broken, but the tears have never fallen.

cross

Wash in the darkest water

The world is still peaceful.

The broken mirror reflected the shadows of countless lights.

The echo of the past faded away.

Just you and me.

You can find the answer to the question.

Then, we can go to the end of the world.

We can go to the end of the world.

Classic English Poetry: When despair grows in my heart, the peace of nature.

I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a little noise.

Afraid of what life would be like for me and my children,

I'm going to lie in the Woods

Rest on the water with his beauty, and the great heron feeds on it.

I came to the quiet of the wilderness.

Who doesn't think ahead about their lives?

Sadness. I came to the still water.

I feel the sun-blind stars overhead.

Waiting for their light. a period of

I rest in peace in the grace of the world, and I am free.

When my heart becomes desperate

I woke up in the silent midnight,

Worried about my life and that of my children,

I walked out of the house and lay in the forest.

Beautiful wild ducks are resting in the lake, and huge egrets are foraging.

I am integrated into the tranquility of nature.

Life here doesn't worry about their lives.

I face the quiet lake.

I feel the stars are as bright as day.

Waiting for their light.