About one's English poems

Your own song? (excerpt)

Walt Whitman

I praise myself and sing about myself,

I assume that you should also assume that,

Because every atom that belongs to me belongs to you.

I wander and invite my soul,

I leaned around and observed a piece of summer grass.

My tongue, every atom in my blood, comes from this land, this air,

Parents born here are the same, and so are their parents.

I am 37 years old and in good health.

I hope it will not stop until I die.

Credo and school were shelved,

It is enough to retire for a while, but you will never forget it.

I have good intentions or bad intentions, and I am allowed to speak at any risk.

Nature is endless and primitive energy.

My own song (excerpt)

Zhao yi

I praise myself, praise myself,

You will bear what I have suffered,

Because every atom that belongs to me belongs to you.

I wandered and invited my soul,

I leaned down and leisurely observed a summer blade of grass.

My tongue, every atom in my blood, is formed in this soil and this air.

It was born here by my parents, so were my parents, and so were their parents.

I am 37 years old now, and I have been healthy since I was born.

I hope to die.

Regardless of creed and school for the time being,

It is enough to take a step back and understand your current situation, but it is by no means forgotten.

No matter what I do, I am allowed to express my views at will.

Comply with nature and keep the original vitality.