About appreciating short summer English poems?

In summer, various frogs chirp together at the pond, and even toads chirp a few times in low voices.

I have compiled short English poems about summer, welcome to read!

About short English poems about summer Part 1

Summer for thee, grant I may be

Please allow me I become your summer,

When summer days are flown!

When summer time has passed!

Thy music still, when Whippoorwill

Allow me to be your music,

And Oriole—are done!

When the nighthawk and the oriole have restrained their singing!

For thee to bloom, I'll skip the tomb

Please allow me to bloom for you, I will cross the cemetery,

And row my blossoms over!

Sow me everywhere

Pray gather me—Anemone—

Please gather me—Anemone—

Thy flower—forevermore!

Your flowers will bloom for you forever!

About the short English poem about summer Part 2

The curtains are full of strawberries in summer

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Strawberries are the red lips outside the summer window

Putting my first kiss on your sleeping naked back

The sunshine at this time does not stop Deep love is in the sky

Also nestled on the bank of weeping willows

You have gone far from the afternoon many years ago

Forgetting is like a long-lasting play that passes through time

Connected into a warm story

Let me read you

The smile is full of hidden meanings and sweetness

I hesitate to use How to get closer

You are still sleeping soundly at this moment

Strawberries are falling all over the boy and the valley

You will not feel your own scenery but you are not able< /p>

Learn to read one's empty mirror

XI. The curtain Is Overgrown By Strawberries In Summer

A poem by ShengTong/Tr. by Lily

Strawberry is the red lip of summer outside window

printing the first kiss on your naked back of slumber

Sunshine of this moment is not only affectionate in sky

but also nestling on the shore of willow

You walk away from the afternoon of years ago

Forgetting is like the scenes of a long-lasting play, connecting

times into soulful stories

While I'm reading you, let my *** ile

be full of argot and sweetness

I' m hesitating about the way to approach

At the moment you're still fast asleep

while strawberries fall full of teenage and valley

You won't feel the landscape of yourself, nor have

learnt to read the empty mirror of one person

About the Short Summer English Poetry Part 3

That curtain, born in summer Full of Strawberries

XI.

Strawberry is the red lip of summer outside window

Strawberry is the red lip of summer outside window

I print my first kiss on your sleeping naked back

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printing the first kiss on your naked back of slumber

Sunshine of this moment is not only affectionate in sky

Sunshine of this moment is not only affectionate in sky

But also nestling on the shore of willow

You walk away from the afternoon many years ago

You walk away from the afternoon of years ago

Forgetting is like the scenes of a long-lasting play, connecting

Connection times into soulful stories

times into soulful stories

Let me read you while I'm reading you, let my *** ile

The smile is full of argot and sweetness

be full of argot and sweetness

I am hesitating how to get closer

I'm hesitating about the way to approach

At the moment you're still fast asleep

The boy with fallen strawberries and valley

while strawberries fall full of teenage and valley

You won't feel the landscape of yourself, nor have

Learn to read the empty mirror of one person

learnt to read the empty mirror of one person