I won't let go of the simple English poem +0 about Grade One.
Robert bridges
I won't let you go.
So ended our love for a month?
Can you sum it up like this,
Quit with a kiss?
I won't let you go.
I won't let you go.
If the breath of your words can frighten your behavior,
With the wind blowing from the south
Throw away the feathered seeds,
Then I will let you go.
I won't let you go.
Without the great sun, I might;
Or he is considered dull.
In order to expose lies,
Then may I let you go? ...
I won't let you go.
I tied you with too many tapes:
You say goodbye, look!
I hold your hand,
Won't let you go.
I won't let you leave.
Robert? bridge
I won't let you leave.
Is this relationship over like this?
How can you break up like this,
See you after the kiss?
I won't let you leave.
I won't let you leave.
Unless your tone scares yourself,
Just like the mild weather in the south,
Throw all the flying seeds into the sea,
Then I'll let you go.
I won't let you leave.
Unless the sun never comes out;
Or the night is long,
Cover up lies forever,
Then I'll let you go ...
I won't let you leave.
Hold your clothes tightly with a thousand hands;
Just say goodbye!
Hold your hand and ask for nothing,
I won't let you leave.
Simple English Poems of Grade One 2 No regrets
Langston Hughes
Out of love,
No regrets?
Although kind
Be wasted forever
be lovelorn/jilted
No regrets?
Despite the return
never
Have no regrets.
Langston? Theseus
Thullatha Manamum Thullum
Never regret
Despite good intentions
Always in vain
Thullatha Manamum Thullum
Never regret
Although sincere
gone for ever
About the simple English poems in Grade One?
Sara teasdale
Let it be forgotten, like a flower forgotten,
Forgotten, just like singing the golden flame.
Let it be forgotten forever,
Time is a kind friend, and it will make us old.
If anyone asks, just forget it.
A long time ago,
Like a flower, like a fire, like a quiet step.
In a long forgotten snow.
Forget it.
Sarah. Teasdale
Forgetting it is like forgetting bright flowers;
Forget it, just like forgetting the roaring golden flame;
Never forget,
In good times, friends will operate on us.
If anyone asks, say they forgot,
For a long time, faint;
In a long forgotten snow,
Like a flower, like a fire, like a quiet step.
On the Great Pain, a Grade One English poem
The baby is in great pain,
Mother still doesn't know who she gave birth to;
The child is in great pain,
Can't enjoy the care of his father;
The most painful young man,
When he is not loved by fairness;
Lost people suffer the most,
If he paid the human price.
All this adds up,
Pandora's box was opened layer by layer;
Upon release,
A rare golden age of poetry.
painful
Lu Lu Zhi
The greatest pain of the body,
Young people lack the love of their mothers;
The greatest pain of the soul,
Teenagers have no father's love;
The greatest mental pain,
Youth is ruthless;
The greatest pain in life,
You can't get human care in confusion.
All the pain accumulated,
Pandora's box was opened layer by layer;
All the pain is relieved,
Poetry is as rare as the golden age.
The fifth grade in love, a simple English poem
Alfred Tennyson
In love, if love is love, if love is ours,
Can trust and distrust exist? Er is equal power;
Disbelief in anything is a lack of trust in everything.
It's a small crack in the lute,
Gradually, the music will become silent,
Expanding the gorgeous silence.
A little crack in your lover's heart? Pipa,
Or little spots in Ghana? Fruit,
Rotting slowly inward,
It's not worth keeping, just let it go;
But will it? Answer, honey, answer, no,
Believe me, not all or all.
Love each other
Alfred. Tennyson
If you and I love each other and are pure,
Loyalty and infidelity are two different worlds,
A little dishonesty will make honesty disappear forever.
Small cracks in the guqin,
Over time, it is difficult to harmonize the tones.
The piano will eventually be completely silent.
A small crack in the lover's guqin,
Like rotten spots in fruit,
It rots inside and the whole is gradually destroyed.
If it is worthless to continue, it is a dead end.
Honey, if you want to say no, cut the gordian knot,
For me, I either doubt everything or believe everything.