【推薦】英文詩歌15首

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　　英文詩歌 1

　　Loneliness is a glass of wine, and anyone who drinks it will get drunk.

　　Loneliness is a song that hurts anyone who sings it.

　　Loneliness is a book that anyone who reads will cry.

　　Loneliness is in the dead of night,

　　Without company, Im the only one around,

　　The empty world is darkness in a flash,

　　The dim light hit the dark face,

　　The stubble beard is stained with discolored foam,

　　The cigarette butts on the ground stink of loneliness,

　　The rocking chair floated gently against the clock,

　　Lying on it is like the world has gone back to the past,

　　The familiar person and the familiar scene.

　　Loneliness is when the crowd is noisy,

　　The chaotic crowd is burning in an era of passion,

　　The hurried footsteps tell the memories of life.

　　People come and go at sunrise and sunset,

　　Looking for your own way aimlessly,

　　With familiar interpersonal relationships,

　　Feeling the distance between relatives and friends,

　　Confident expectations,

　　Only bitter waiting,

　　Turn around and the people you used to know are only strangers.

　　The lamp in the distant place glowed yellow,

　　Several bats bumped around the halo,

　　I cant find my own direction,

　　Look at them,

　　With this bottle of wine,

　　Im still drunk,

　　A mans heart breaks when he rubs it.

　　Lonely, anyone who drinks this glass of wine will get drunk,

　　How many people can guess the mystery of life correctly,

　　Right and wrong,

　　Cause and effect,

　　Loneliness will be complete as long as it is over.

　　英文詩歌 2

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing from?

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing?

　　I am in a dream, in the light wave of the dream.

　　I dont know the wind

　　I am in a dream, her tenderness, my intoxication.

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing?

　　I am in a dream, and sweetness is the brilliance in the dream.

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing?

　　I was in a dream, her ingratitude, my sadness.

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing?

　　I am in a dream, and my heart is broken in the sadness of my dream!

　　I dont know the wind

　　Which direction is it blowing?

　　I am in a dream, and gloom is the glory in the dream.

　　英文詩歌 3

　　Like a tree taking root.

　　After experiencing wind and rain,

　　Finally take root underground

　　Grow slowly

　　Youth is like cicada.

　　After 17 years of gestation

　　Finally, one day, I got out of the ground

　　Finally, in return for the resounding songs around.

　　Youth is like a clam shell.

　　Endure the great pain of grinding sand.

　　Finally, beautiful pearls are bred.

　　Youth, youth

　　You are like a running river.

　　Never come back

　　Its too late to say goodbye

　　Youth is a book that is too hasty.

　　Turn over the yellow title page one by one

　　Only to find that time passed too fast.

　　Too late to read.

　　Disappear

　　Leave regrets

　　英文詩歌 4

　　I chose this topic because.

　　Many years ago today, it was the day when two stars fell.

　　One is a musician who climbed to the top from adversity.

　　Heroes and Destiny are magnificent.

　　One is a poet who leaves the dust from sadness.

　　"Spring, Ten Haizi" is a sad occasion.

　　Some people say that music is a gift from heaven to mankind.

　　So, poetry is a temporary pleasure in suffering?

　　Music is like flowing poetry, and poetry is like still music.

　　Music is in poetry and poetry is in music.

　　Flowing clouds and flowing water, flat and even.

　　They all dance with their hearts.

　　Who can tell which belongs to music?

　　Which one belongs to poetry?

　　If music is an analgesic.

　　It gave Beethoven the courage to live.

　　So, what about poetry?

　　Poetry is on the way. lake

　　Donate the body for poetry, in a flying posture.

　　Bring the message of spring flowers to poetry.

　　英文詩歌 5

　　Not every day is remembered.

　　Everything written down is valuable.

　　Put a secret in a diary

　　Opening is memory.

　　There are traces of wet ink on every page.

　　Shouting is courage.

　　Everyone has something they cant see.

　　A stamp can bring the two places closer together.

　　As long as its on the road

　　There is direction.

　　As long as there are feet

　　You wonnt be far away

　　In all words

　　Only time is real.

　　I read the diary silently.

　　Feel each others feelings

　　Cant tell right from wrong.

　　Have to be silent

　　Everyone has wounds.

　　Jumped in the diary

　　There must be fangs in life.

　　If you escape

　　Can only make the pain more bitter.

　　At that time, someone will come out.

　　At that time, someone will come forward.

　　At that time, the footprints will be built on the wall.

　　There must be a page of diary.

　　Write down the truth

　　There must be a piece of land.

　　Carrying the weight of the road

　　There must be a kind of death.

　　Can shake peoples hearts

　　Im praying

　　As long as there is poetry

　　White paper wont be crisp by the sun.

　　英文詩歌 6

　　Wait

　　Yesterdays clouds completely receded.

　　Only the clear sky is left

　　Floating from the charming smoke

　　Unscrupulous spring breeze

　　Blow the young red-hot heart.

　　A rich and biting bud

　　Out of the fragrance of youth.

　　Drunk and sleepless

　　Greedy bathed in zhaohui.

　　Pray for eternal loyalty

　　Cut into flawless fantasy

　　Sublimate slowly

　　Wait

　　The cool two mountains are longing for it.

　　There are some vegetation that can grow luxuriantly.

　　After several baptisms

　　The unruly vegetation meekly snuggled up to the mountainside.

　　The oasis that was left out in the cold has since written business.

　　The two mountains stared at each other.

　　Convey hope with a sweet smile

　　Simple and naives songs convey joy.

　　not speak in detail

　　You cant guess the wonderful behavior.

　　In this way, we silently agreed with each other.

　　Walk through the edge of reincarnation

　　Guard the true meaning of that miracle

　　Wait

　　Shuangxi bridge side

　　Occasionally, there are a few green chicks calling.

　　Like to play a hymn of spring.

　　The young bamboo that has already taken off its coat.

　　Hidden in the stream

　　Show a shiny belly

　　So the melodious flute starts from here.

　　The past years are like the wind in my ear

　　Soft drizzle is beating.

　　Wet ground

　　There is an endless stream of people going to the market.

　　I cant see the wild slope.

　　The shepherd boy on the cows back

　　Is the Xinghua Village still there?

　　Wait

　　Yiteng is tired of petunias clinging.

　　Leave the lingering finish of the hour and wither away alone.

　　Standing there

　　Its a tough bodhi

　　Witnessed the wind, frost, rain and snow

　　Hanging Bodhi Zhu Ye looks forward to the future.

　　Ancient legends tell me.

　　There have been wonderful seasons here.

　　just

　　The stories in the season ebb and flow.

　　Years I have chanted the song of yearning

　　Although speechless

　　The beating picture of the story

　　Faint and present

　　Wait

　　Greetings from the river.

　　The west wind blows the green willow buds.

　　It is not his wish to be ruthless.

　　Last nights rain, last nights tears have been dark.

　　I missed this stop in a trance.

　　Is the platform at the next stop connected to the terminal?

　　After thinking.

　　The dawn of early spring infiltrated the soul.

　　I remembered it when I woke up.

　　Reality-ideal-is not far away.

　　The distance of pursuit

　　Only in a moment.

　　Runyu washed away the dust on the windowsill.

　　Dont give up the footsteps of another year.

　　Have no sleep with resentment

　　Just waiting indefinitely.

　　英文詩歌 7

　　Kindness is hidden in the paste beam

　　Go on stage in winter

　　Singing slowly seems to come from the mountains.

　　Sing the wandering of homelessness

　　Businessmen banish cattle and sheep from nowhere.

　　How can you call your hometown without your relatives?

　　Silence is vast and long.

　　Folding willows reverberate in the mountains

　　A pool of water in the mountain is clear

　　Fish in the canal plays Xiaoxiang

　　Tea flowers bloom and butterflies carry frost.

　　Rhododendron in the mountain gave a melodious cry.

　　Melodious and holding an empty song

　　Grass grows all over the mountain road.

　　It is not too fragrant to grow to the waist.

　　A flower in the middle spreads to the east.

　　Du Juaner sings in the box

　　Sing the idle light

　　Song does not enter the maze bay

　　The boat traveled far to the mountains.

　　Flowers bloom in the mountains.

　　Open a pool of courage

　　Dare to last stand

　　Leaves fall in the mountains and everyone steps on them.

　　Who gives love?

　　Pity yourself for failing.

　　Middle-aged flowers always bloom in the mountains

　　Where are the flower watchers from? Fiona Fang.

　　I watch begonia bloom

　　You enjoy the full moon season

　　Watch together in different seasons

　　Which flower is the most extraordinary?

　　Too pessimistic under pressure

　　Blink your eyes last night.

　　Pretty people follow me into the mountains.

　　Crazy combines singing and dancing.

　　Keep me company at dusk

　　Yellow flowers invite me to pick them.

　　Splendid and gorgeous rivers and mountains in the mountains

　　The mountains are full of stones.

　　Springs in the mountains bend

　　The cuckoo in the mountain cant cry.

　　Wild flowers in the mountains will bloom next year.

　　Peony on the path is safe

　　Snowflakes on the tree leave

　　The mountain smells charming.

　　The scenery in the mountains captures the soul.

　　Small crows in the mountains return to their nests

　　A rainbow opens in the sky.

　　Rainbow wants to compete with flowers.

　　Colorful flowers shine in the mountains

　　Brilliant butterflies in the mountains

　　英文詩歌 8

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　Carrying empty bags through the dust,

　　The traveling companion is yan zhen who migrated in the air.

　　The more you lock up your heart,

　　Stumbling steps cant escape the heavy siege.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　Picking up rubbish all the way made the package get heavier and heavier.

　　I am confused by the world, and I am also confused.

　　In a manic time,

　　Sacrifice ones inferior words.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　You dont know the distance until you miss it.

　　The expected season is no longer coming,

　　On the way of red leaves falling,

　　Harvest the imprint of years with your eyes.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　The soul has been drawn when it is awakened.

　　The days in full swing have become the past,

　　I closed the window,

　　Trying to keep a little tenderness.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　Difficult to interpret the secular Sanskrit,

　　Watching the sun rise and the moon sink in the cold,

　　Chewing on the fading past,

　　Rusty pen outlines the fading rain.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　Lonely to resist the invasion of winter,

　　Not all affair are beautiful,

　　The bluebird flies by,

　　There is no following in the thoughts sent.

　　Im just a traveler in a hurry,

　　Whose door can you knock on at dusk?

　　Is it me, not me? Torture all the way,

　　It is also true and illusory, and it is pursued several times.

　　Purify the familiar warmth again and again.

　　Unwilling to sink in the years,

　　In order to break away from a fate and run hard,

　　One day,

　　A tired soul is exhausted,

　　Collapsed,

　　I buried it numbly,

　　Dragging his body on his way,

　　He became a traveler in a hurry again.

　　英文詩歌 9

　　The faint grass is yellow.

　　Scattered leaves seem to carry a hint of coolness.

　　thats it

　　Winter comes quietly.

　　Autumn has passed away without a trace.

　　The distant figure dizzy away the scenery.

　　Vague and affectionate

　　The sadness in my heart arises spontaneously.

　　Maybe I am too persistent in my pursuit.

　　Time-able running-in

　　Its always taken everything

　　What should I use to buy back the lost time?

　　The headland of memory

　　Show your light under the running-in of a sharp sword

　　Everything should not be like this.

　　The wind rises and clouds fall.

　　Laugh at people watching the dust rise and fall

　　Also under the cycle of autumn

　　Left his footprints.

　　Make a short stop

　　To relive the lingering charm.

　　streets and lanes

　　Accumulated echoes from the bluebird

　　immediate goalmouth

　　Pick up the "fragments" that cant be forgotten for a long time.

　　Footprints on the blue brick road have always been there.

　　The poplars on both sides have lost their faces.

　　The cycle of seasons

　　Splash up the years

　　Like the migration of the bird.

　　Fly to the far south, with memories.

　　Go to the palace of the new world

　　With the wind

　　The fragrance of flowers is drifting away.

　　The trunk of a branch

　　Aroused a tremor in my heart

　　I carry the indifferent heart of towards the distant.

　　A hurried figure

　　All that remains is loneliness.

　　Pick up a fallen leaf

　　Count the time that has passed

　　Wandering thoughts in my heart.

　　Lonely sinking

　　Involved in the bitterness of a memory

　　Let bygones be bygones.

　　Toss and turn

　　Has become a lifelong memory of me.

　　look back to

　　Now its all gone with the wind

　　英文詩歌 10

　　I hope the stars in the sky are getting brighter and brighter.

　　People live in a variety of meals and houses.

　　There is no war all over the world.

　　All children can eat enough and put on beautiful clothes.

　　I hope the schoolbag will become lighter and lighter.

　　Everyone has an intellectual magic wand.

　　The students are very friendly and can be praised by teachers every day.

　　I want to play and sing whenever I want.

　　Put on clothes and shoes with springs and run in the sun.

　　Step across the river and climb the hill.

　　I wish I had thousands of hopes. I want to get on the moon boat.

　　Fly! Fly! To find and realize my hope.

　　英文詩歌 11

　　You take Tsing Yi to Liuzhi.

　　Let Su Yan pour out her tender feelings.

　　You bring the dress to the cloud.

　　Let thousands of afterglow map Xiaguang.

　　You bring the spring breeze to the kite

　　Let the red Zheng fly over the long blue sky

　　You bring dreams to children.

　　Let them see cupids bow and arrow

　　You brought the world to us.

　　This gift is more precious than anything else.

　　People say that life is precious and love is more expensive.

　　You are ten million times higher than life!

　　英文詩歌 12

　　Poetry is a flying butterfly.

　　Fly close to the ground, fly close to my heart, with dust in my mouth.

　　Smear my lips

　　Holding my dream, water and light! Implanted in my body

　　Bloom in the dark, black flowers, broken flowers!

　　Poetry is crying, dust is crying, and rocks are crying.

　　Eternity is sleeping! The train, the thunder roared and shattered!

　　In the direction of the butterfly, fly along the track.

　　A cloud in the sky, shaking! The sky is bleeding, cant stop it!

　　I am a drop of blood!

　　Poetry is awakened by ice, and there is no way out.

　　Because the road is under your feet and there is no weight.

　　Wouldnt it be better on your feet?

　　like that

　　Poetry, your name

　　Is poetry.

　　英文詩歌 13

　　This is the spring bird singing bursting branches.

　　Poet, Im in the sun

　　Looking for that poem of yours.

　　Along the fence covered with ivy

　　Fat bees sing.

　　Colorful butterflies are dancing.

　　The mood Im looking for

　　Like a flower that blooms late.

　　Leave a lonely shadow and

　　A shallow lament

　　Maybe this is that poet who deliver your message.

　　Keep a straight face in a gentle and moving place

　　It taught me to face everything.

　　And in a peaceful tone

　　Recite the quatrains in the thread-bound ancient books silently.

　　Now I hold this philosophical core.

　　Being in the spring

　　Poet, when you look back at the fence and the birds song,

　　Can you tell me?

　　The drifting direction of that poem.

　　英文詩歌 14

　　Every poem, every lyric

　　You are my first reader.

　　I dont know why.

　　Its like your own quiet river

　　Just waiting for you to cross the boat

　　Life was originally a small river.

　　Romantic poems are its frequent visitors.

　　Green shade Zhuanghe on both sides

　　Fool the colorful fish to fly by

　　Talking is a poem.

　　Holding you and me across the river

　　Life is a bowl of wine.

　　Pretend to be bitter and east.

　　Life is a skill.

　　Depicting the green on the shore

　　Life is just a song.

　　Flowing in our hearts

　　Ah, life

　　You are a poem.

　　You are a song.

　　You just cant leave your parents and mother-in-law behind.

　　英文詩歌 15

　　Great color

　　There is a color that represents victory and enthusiasm;

　　There is a color that symbolizes unyielding and tenacious;

　　There is a color, with pride and confidence.

　　Thats the bright red on the five-star red flag.

　　When we are confused and helpless,

　　Always leading us ahead,

　　Go to the future.

　　That is the glorious red on the red scarf,

　　When we are lazy and lax,

　　Remind us all the time,

　　Try to move forward.

　　Thats the sacred red on the front-line soldiers,

　　When we get carried away,

　　Forever warning us,

　　Dont forget the national humiliation.

　　Ah! Red!

　　The color of the cock on the earth is the color of the soul of our Chinese nation.

　　Youre in our blood,

　　Melting in our bone marrow,

　　Salute you

　　My great red!

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