Wordsworth's short poem
I wander alone, like a cloud,
I wander alone, like a cloud,
Wandering over hills and valleys.
Suddenly I saw a group of golden daffodils blooming in spring,
under the shade of the trees, by the lake,
Dancing in the breeze.
Continuously, like stars,
gleaming in the Milky Way,
They follow the edge of the bay,
Stretching into an endless line,
I saw ten thousand flowers at a glance,
undulating and bumping in the dance.
The sparkling waves are also dancing,
The joy of the Narcissus is better than the water waves,
To be with such a happy companion,
< p>How can a poet be dissatisfied with joy!I stared at it for a long time, but I couldn’t imagine it.
How much treasure this wonderful scene has given me.
Whenever I lie in bed and don’t sleep,
Sometimes my mind is empty, or I am meditating silently,
They often flash in my mind,
That is the blessing of loneliness;
So I My heart was filled with happiness, and I danced with the daffodils.