A suffocating English poem She walks in beauty (Byron's classic handed down from generation to generation)

She walked beautifully.

She walks in beauty like the night.

She walked in the beautiful light, like the night.

Wan Li is cloudless and starry;

Bright, cloudless and starry;

All the beauty of darkness and light

The most beautiful luster of light and shade.

Meet in her appearance and eyes:

In her appearance and eyes:

In this way, it becomes soft in the soft light.

The dazzling day is too bright,

Heaven rejects a gorgeous day.

It is softer and darker than that light.

One more shadow, one less light,

Increase or decrease part of the light and shade.

Half the damage to the nameless elegance.

Will destroy this indescribable beauty,

Rippling on every black tree,

Beauty undulates in her black hair,

Or gently illuminate her face;

Or send out a faint light

Where thoughts are expressed quietly and sweetly.

On that face, calm thoughts

How pure and lovely their homes are.

Point out that it is pure and precious.

Ah, that forehead, that bright cheek,

So gentle, calm, affectionate,

Charming smile, luster on the face,

Are interpreting a kind life:

She is satisfied with everything in the world,

Her heart is full of sincere love!