An English poem about flowers-Flowers bloom.
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Happy, happy sparrow Happy little sparrow!
Under such green leaves, under such green leaves,
Happy flowers are happy flowers.
Seeing you, as agile as an arrow, watching you, as agile as an arrow,
Looking for your cradle on my chest.
Near my chest. Your narrow cradle.
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Beautiful, beautiful Robin! Beautiful, beautiful robin!
Under such green leaves, under such green leaves,
Happy flowers are happy flowers.
Hear you cry, cry, hear you cry, cry,
Betty, Betty, Robin, beautiful, beautiful Robin!
Near my chest. Hovering on my chest.
William blake, 1757- 1827
A Flower-related English Poetry "Song of Double Flowers"
I am a friendly word that is spoken and repeated.
In a natural voice;
I am a falling star.
Blue tent on green carpet.
I am the daughter of nature.
Who is pregnant in winter;
Spring gave her life; I used to be
Growing up in summer and my arms
Sleep in a bed in autumn.
I am the kind word of nature,
Say it and think it over;
I am a star,
Falling from the blue sky into the green carpet.
I am the daughter of nature;
Winter gave birth to me;
Spring makes me bloom;
Summer makes me grow;
Autumn makes me fall asleep.
At dawn, I blend in with the breeze.
Announce the coming of light;
At dusk, I joined the birds.
When bidding farewell to the light.
In the morning, I am accompanied by the morning breeze.
Announce the arrival of light;
In the evening, I was with the birds again.
Say goodbye to it.
The plains are decorated with
My beautiful colors and air.
Smell my scent.
I was swaying on the Yuan Ye,
Make the scenery more charming;
I breathe in the breeze,
Let the breath be fragrant.
When I embrace my sleeping eyes
The night is watching over me, when I
I stare at the waking sun, this is
The only eye in a day.
When I take a nap,
There are several pairs of eyes staring at me in the night sky;
When I woke up,
Look at me with one eye during the day.
I take dew as wine and listen.
The sound and dance of birds
Accompanied by the rhythmic swing of the grass.
I drank the nectar made of morning dew;
Listen to birds singing;
Dance with the swaying grass.
I am a gift from my lover; I am a wedding wreath;
I am the memory of happy moments;
I am the last gift from the living to the dead;
I am part of happiness and part of sadness.
I am a gift from my lover; I am the crown of the wedding;
I am a happy memory for a moment;
I am the last sacrifice of the living to the dead;
I am half happy and half sad.
But I looked up and saw only the light,
Never look down at my shadow.
This is the wisdom that human beings must learn.
And I look up at the sky, because I am fascinated by light;
I never feel sorry for myself, nor am I narcissistic.
And these wisdom, human beings have been unable to understand.
Flowers in cracks in the wall.
Flowers in the cracks in the wall, flowers in the cracks in the wall,
I pulled you out of the crack, I pulled you out of the crack.
I held you in my hand by the roots, put it in your hand, and brought you here by the roots.
Xiaohua-but if I can understand Xiaohua-if I can fully understand you.
What are you, root and everything, in short, I will know.
I should know what God and man are. What are God and Man?
Author: Alfred Tennyson