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(完整版)英语阅读:精美小诗双语版(30首)

(完整版)英语阅读:精美小诗双语版(30首)

The Rainy Day The day is cold,and dark,and dreary;It rains,and the wind is never weary;The vine still clings to the moldering wall,But at every gust the dead leaves fall,And the day is dark and dreary.My life is cold and dark and dreary;It rains and the wind is never weary;My thought still cling to the moldering past,But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,And the days are dark and dreary.Be still,sad heart! And cease repining;Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;Thy fate is the common fate of all,Into each life some rain must fall,Some days must be dark and dreary.THE NEW YEAR Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,The flying cloud, the frosty light:The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.Ring out the old, ring in the new,Ring, happy bells, across the snow:The year is going, let him go;Ring out the false, ring in the true.Ring out the grief that saps the mind,For those that here we see no more;Ring out the feud of rich and poor,Ring in redress to all mankind.The Seaside Is My HomeI live near the sea for years.The billow sound every night,Enlightens me how to be great,And how to look on greatness.Without seeing great mountains,I form no habit of looking up.I live near the sea for years.Too much water, saltier than tears,Floats some directional boats,Or other drifting boatsTo travel far across the sea.So the shore is always in my heart.I live near the sea for years.With more floaters on the sea,Sweet and LowSweet and low , sweet and low,Wind of the western sea,Low, low, breathe and blow,Wind of the western sea!Over the rolling waters go,Come from the dying noon, and blow,Blow him again to me;While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,Father will come to thee soon;Rest, rest on mother's breast,Father will come to thee soon;Father will come to his babe in the nest,Silver sails all out of the westUnder the silver moon;Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.I Felt the Sunlight Along the long, long corridorI go on walking . . .—Before me there are dazzling windows,on either side, walls reflecting the light.The sunlight and I,I'm standing with the sunlight.—Now I remember how intense that sunlight is! So warm it stops me from taking another step, so bright I hold my breath.The light of the whole universe converges here. —I'm unaware of the existence of anything else. There is only me, leaning on sunlight,still for a full ten seconds.Sometimes, ten secondsis longer than a quarter of a century. Finally, I dash down the stairs,push open the door,and run in the spring sunlight …Ask me no moreAsk me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose;For in your beauty’s orient deep,These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do strayThe golden atoms of the day;For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair.Ask me no more whither doth hasteThe nightingale, when May is past;For in your sweet dividing throatShe winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night;For in your eyes they sit, and thereFixed become, as in their sphere.Here we stand together Here we stand together,Dressed in our pain,Covered with scarsFrom wounds we did not ask forOr deserve.So what now?We can't go backAnd relive our lives.We can't take backThe innocence we lostOr make the sadness we feltInto happiness.I Think I CanIf you think you are beaten, you are; If you think you dare not, you don't; If you want to win but think you can't; It's almost a cinch you won't.If you think you'll lose, you're lost; For out of the world we find Success begins with a fellow's will;It's all in a state of mind.Life's battles don't always goTo the stronger and faster man,But sooner or later the man who winsIs the man who thinks he can. Never give upNever give up,Never lose hope.Always have faith,It allows you to cope.Trying times will pass,Is they always do.Just have patience,Your dreams will come true.So put on a smile,You'll live through your pain.Know it will pass,And strength you will gain.Hold fast to dreams Hold fast to dreams,For if dreams die,Life is a broken-winged bird,That can never fly.Hold fast to dreams,For when dreams go ,Life is a barren field,Frozen only with snow.Singing AloneWho am I?I am the lonely soul of a waterfallA poem constantly dwellingin loneliness.My drifting song is the wandering trace of a dreamMy only audienceThe silence.The WildThe deer’s hair is short and brown,The bird’s have soft down.The rabbit’s nose is very sharp,The robin’s voice is like a harp.The mountains are very tall,The trees grow and fall.The bear is asleep in its den,The fox is stalking the hen.The gees are all flying away,But the ground squirrels are here to stay. These are all the things I sawNature is living to its law.The White ChristmasI'm dreaming of the white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know.The tree tops glisten and children Listen to hear sleigh-bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of the white ChristmasWith every Christmas card I write.May your days be merry and bright,And may all your Christmases be white. A Grain of SandTo see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild fllower,Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.Silent meaningThe word not spokengoes not quite unheard.It lingers in the eye,in the semi-arch of brow.A gesture of the handspeaks pages more than words,The echo rests in the heartas driftwood does in sand,To be rubbed by timeuntil it rots or shines.The word not spokentouches us as musicdoes the mind.True FriendStanding byAll the wayHere to help youthrough your dayHolding you upWhen you are weakHelping you find whatit is you seekCatching your tearsWhen you cryPulling you throughwhen the tide is highAbsorbing your voiceWhen you talkStanding by when youlearn to walkJust being thereThrough thick and thinAll just to say:you are my friend. MorningLove to wake to each new day And brush my dreamsOf night awayAnd look out throughmy window wideTo see what weather is outside And wonder what exciting thing This shining, un-used dayWill bring.WHAT IS SUCCESS What is success?To laugh often and love much;To win the respect of intelligent peopleAnd the affection of children;To earn the approbation of honest criticsAnd endure the betrayal of false friends;To appreciate beauty;To find the best in others;To give one’s self;To leave the world a little better,Whether by a healthy child,A garden patch,Or a redeemed social condition;To have played and laughed with enthusiasm And sung with exultation;To know even one life has breathed easier,Because you have lived...This is to have succeeded.To My FriendsNo friendship is useless and no day is in vain. Just as God has a purpose for sunshine and rain. All can be discouraged and everyone cries,But we have friends to comfort us.Beneath these cloudy skies.All hearts can break… they’re fragile as glassBut with a friend beside us, this too shall pass.Friends who are faithful and noble at heart,You may be afar, but we will never be apart.Be swift to give praises for the friendship we have gained, And remember God will raise the sun just after it has rained. Your friendships are a gift,So be sure to thank allMy friends.I wish you enoughBy Rachel P., Fresno, CAWhen we say I wish you enough,we want the other persons to have a life filledwith enough good things to sustain them.I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright.I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more.I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirits up.I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joysin life appear much bigger.I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.I wish you enough hellos to get youthrough the final Goodbye.HomesickWhen I was a child,my homesickness was a small stamp Linking Mum at the other end and me this.When grown up,I remained homesick,but it became a ticket By which I sailed to and from my bride at the other end.Then homesickness took the shape of a grave.Mum inside of it and me outside.Now I’m still homesick,but it is a narrow strait Separating me on this side and the mainland on the other.SeekingI am just a cloudletnow and thenSkip over you mindyou are just a breezeOnce in the wayFly into my heartMay it beWe will stump overSomeday somewhereAt a warm loughWish at the momentYou will slow dowm your stepI will break off my foot mark.THE SIGNIFICANCE OF FAILURE Failure doesn’t mean you are a f ailure,It does mean you haven’t succeeded yet.Failure doesn’t mean you have accomplished nothing,It does mean you have learned something.Failure doesn’t mean you have been a fool,It does mean you had a lot of faith.Failure doesn’t mean you’ve been d isgraced,It does mean you were willing to try.Failure doesn’t mean you don’t have it,It does mean you have to do something in a different way. Failure doesn’t mean you are inferior,It does mean you are not perfect.Failure doesn’t mean you’ve wasted yo ur life,It does mean you have a reason to start afresh.Failure doesn’t mean you should give up,It does mean you must try harder.Failure doesn’t mean you’ll never make it,It does mean it will take a little longer.Failure doesn’t mean God has abandoned you,It does mean God has a better idea.An Hour AgoI stood there in the twilightAnd I felt the surge of darknessAs it flooded from the raftersAnd came down to touch your doorIn the softening of the moonlight,and the cooling of the day.TODAY IS A NEW DAYYour tomorrows are as brightas you want to make them.There is no reason to carrythe darkness of the pastwith you into today.Today is a wonderful new experience,full of every possibility to makeyour life exactly what you want it to be.Today is the beginning of new happiness,new directions and new relationships.Today is the day to remind yourselfthat you posses the powerand strength you needto bring contentment, love and joy into your life.Today is the day to understand yourselfand to give yourself the loveand the patience that you need.Today is the day to move forwardtowards your bright tomorrow.The Music WithinLife...What is it?See it in the colors of autumn,A gentle snowfall in winter,A sudden shower in spring,The radiance of a summer day.Behold it in the laughter Of the young and the old. Know of it in a surge of hope,The blessings that are bountiful.What is life? It is joy,awareness,And the music within.Frow New Voice in American Poetry.An Angel KissAn Angel kissed my tears awaytoday when I was sad.I wasn’t feeling quite myselfmy day had been so bad.I felt a warmth brush by methat quickly dried my tears;A gentle, kind, and loving touchthat seemed to hold me near.Immediately, I felt so much betterand the day seemed brighter, too.I guess that’s just the way you feelwhen an Angel comforts you.Friendship Is Like the BreezeFriendship is like the breeze,You can't hold it,Smell it,Taste itOr know when it's coming,But you can always feel it,And you'll always know it's there,It may come and then go,But you can know it'll always be back…The Glistening Milky WayThe way back Home is very far away.Why such a long way?I came all the way and when I looked back,The tears that I shed, sprinkled into a glistening Milky Way.Autumn Wind Blows Off A Lamp's LightHe's never criedAnd already let the dark nightSlip off a paper whiteFor many timesThe autumn wind instantly blows offThe light of a lampWhile my heart is still barrenAnd lit with a shameBy the name of faintnessFrom those versesReleaseThe souls of the deadHow much flameA poet's body could ever haveWhen burningIt whines as Xun's wailSome beingsSettle downIn the lit starry skyWith a smile he walks up toThat gust of windWhich is going to ruin him雨天天冷、阴暗、沉闷;下着雨,风也刮个不停;藤还攀附着颓垣残壁,每来一阵狂风,枯叶附落纷纷,天真是阴暗而沉闷。

适合朗诵的英文诗精选

适合朗诵的英文诗精选

适合朗诵的英文诗精选朗读要的是字正腔圆,而朗诵则除了字正腔圆,还要带有感情。

下面是店铺带来的适合朗诵的英文诗,欢迎阅读!适合朗诵的英文诗精选The Peace of Wild Things 大自然的安宁The Peace of Wild ThingsWhen despair grows in meand I wake in the middle of the night at the least soundin fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,I go and lie down where the wood drakerests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.I come into the peace of wild thingswho do not tax their lives with forethoughtof grief. I come into the presence of still water.And I feel above me the day-blind starswaiting for their light. For a timeI rest in the grace of the world, and am free.大自然的安宁当我内心变得绝望我在寂静的午夜醒来,担忧我和我孩子们的生活,我走出家门,在林中躺下美丽的野鸭在湖中安憩,巨大的鹭鸶在觅食。

我融入大自然的安宁这里的生命不会担忧它们的生活。

我面对宁静的湖面。

我感到白昼般耀眼的星星正在等待着它们的光明。

这时,我安息于世界的恩典之中,我自由了。

适合朗诵的英文诗阅读她是快乐天使给生活带来阳光She was a Phantom of delightWhen first she gleamed upon my sight;A lovely Apparition, sentTo be a moment's ornament;难忘美妙一瞬间,惊鸿一现见玉颜,如诗如幻美少女,窕窕婷婷到眼前。

关于英文优美小诗阅读

关于英文优美小诗阅读

关于英文优美小诗阅读【篇一】关于英文优美小诗阅读Spring SnowA snow of spring did come along last night And flew here a dream of fairy taleAlong the carpet that was purely whiteWe strolled amid peach blossoms in the daleLooking at the mountains where snow did glintLike a palace where snow princess did standI forgot the dust world with all its dintAnd we went along the stream hand in handTo pluck red beans in North Land we would goAnd sow them in our hearts and let them grow天上飘来雪的童话昨夜里的一场春雪飘来了童话的梦境沿着那洁白的地毯我们漫步桃花源垄望远山皑皑的白雪像白雪公主的琼宫忘却尘世间的喧闹我们牵手南国溪行去采撷红豆来北国【篇二】关于英文优美小诗阅读You’re my devil kingYour eyes glare like a knifecutting away my heartYou are fearlessWandering in my soulLights flashing ceaselesslySinging at me round after round You’re my devil kingYour eyes like arrowsDarting through my pride and disguise Your battling fervorMakes me find no hiding placeIn your rosesWill I be injured againYou’re my devil kingYour blood, my poisonYour frost , my tearYou’re my devil kingMy devil kingTogether let me and you Burn in the flames of roses 你是我的魔王目光如刀挖走了我的心房你肆无忌惮在我的灵魂里游荡还不停闪着光芒对我发出一阵阵吟唱你是我的魔王目光似箭穿越我的矜持与伪装你横冲直撞的激情让我何处躲藏在你的玫瑰花中我会不会再受伤你是我的魔王你的血我的毒你的霜我的泪你是我的魔王我的魔王让我和你一同在玫瑰之火中燃烧【篇三】关于英文优美小诗阅读Tears of Butterfly蝴蝶的眼泪You’re a petal, speckled with sigh and sorrowYou blossom early and wither at an late timeYou’re so busy kissing sweet scent that for the blank have no time to explainYou’ve taken away a cut of injury on the twigs while leaving flowers with tears in a stringWhile you’re dancing valley fails to keep youYou belong to a dream, a dream of psychedelic of flying timeAfter heavy grief has been stained by tears, a pair of gentle hands picks up youBut a dream is so fragile that in tears I wake upI am mired in a season of sad adieuHolding a cocoon of the pre-life and watching with strained eyes over你是一朵花的花瓣,洒满怨叹和忧伤在早些时候盛开,晚些时候离去你忙着吻别香息,来不及表述留白你挽走枝头一缕伤,留给花间一行泪山谷留不住舞动的你你属于梦,流光的迷幻之梦泪染千愁后,一双温柔手将你采摘而梦如此易碎,我在泪痕中醒来我深陷于一个伤别的季节捧着茧化的前尘,望穿逝水在《梁祝》的雅韵中,你翩翩舞蹈不远处的楼台啊,已长满了荒草。

简单英文小诗阅读三篇

简单英文小诗阅读三篇

简单英文小诗阅读三篇【篇一】简单英文小诗阅读我为少男少女们歌唱何其芳I sing for teenagersTr. William Wang我为少男少女们歌唱。

我歌唱早晨,我歌唱希望,我歌唱那些属于未来的事物我歌唱正在生长的力量。

I sing for teenagersI sing for morning;I sing for hope;I sing for those future things;I sing for the growing strength.我的歌呵,你飞吧,飞到年轻人的心中去找你停留的地方。

Ah, my sonYou do fly —Fly into youth’s heartTo find your place to stay.所有使我像草一样颤抖过的快乐或者好的思想,都变成声音飞到四方八面去吧,不管它像一阵微风或者一片阳光。

轻轻地从我琴弦上失掉了成年的忧伤,我重新变得年轻了,我的血流得很快,对于生活我又充满了梦想,充满了渴望。

All enjoyment or good thinkingThat make me shake like grass,All become sound to fly in all directions.No matter it is like a blast of breezeOr a ray of sunlight.Gently, on my string,Losing grief of manhood.I start to be young again.My blood flows fast.In life, I am full of hope and yearning again.【篇二】简单英文小诗阅读Today I Went Downby Breyten Breytenbachtoday I went down on your bodywhile windows were thick white eyesand hearkened the clogged cavitiesin the small darkroom of your chest,hedging an eternity over the aching voice from your gorgeous throat,agony and exaltation flow in one divideif I may make so bold,your thighs are a loveword your hairnight’s glittering lining of secret disport:I aimed for the innermost moonand rent, moved by the syntax and the slow of sadness and of joy, soI love you, love you sowhen the blinding comes,the discomposure of silence,it must be high up the hillswhere hundreds of poorstamp their feet in the dust, and drumsand woman voices like this ululating skyline gag the final ecstasy【篇三】简单英文小诗阅读To the Virgins, to Make Much of Timeby Robert HerrickGather ye rosebuds while ye may,Old Time is still a-flying;And this same flower that smiles todayTomorrow will be dying.The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,The higher he’s a-getting,The sooner will his race be run,And nearer he’s to setting.That age is best which is the first,When youth and blood are warmer;But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former.Then be not coy, but use your time,And while ye may, go marry;For having lost but once your prime,You may forever tarry.。

英语阅读:精美小诗双语版(30首)

英语阅读:精美小诗双语版(30首)

The Rainy Day The day is cold,and dark,and dreary;It rains,and the wind is never weary;The vine still clings to the moldering wall,But at every gust the dead leaves fall,And the day is dark and dreary.My life is cold and dark and dreary;It rains and the wind is never weary;My thought still cling to the moldering past,But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,And the days are dark and dreary.Be still,sad heart! And cease repining;Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;Thy fate is the common fate of all,Into each life some rain must fall,Some days must be dark and dreary.THE NEW YEAR Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,The flying cloud, the frosty light:The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.Ring out the old, ring in the new,Ring, happy bells, across the snow:The year is going, let him go;Ring out the false, ring in the true.Ring out the grief that saps the mind,For those that here we see no more;Ring out the feud of rich and poor,Ring in redress to all mankind.The Seaside Is My HomeI live near the sea for years.The billow sound every night,Enlightens me how to be great,And how to look on greatness.Without seeing great mountains,I form no habit of looking up.I live near the sea for years.Too much water, saltier than tears,Floats some directional boats,Or other drifting boatsTo travel far across the sea.So the shore is always in my heart.I live near the sea for years.With more floaters on the sea,Sweet and LowSweet and low , sweet and low,Wind of the western sea,Low, low, breathe and blow,Wind of the western sea!Over the rolling waters go,Come from the dying noon, and blow,Blow him again to me;While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,Father will come to thee soon;Rest, rest on mother's breast,Father will come to thee soon;Father will come to his babe in the nest,Silver sails all out of the westUnder the silver moon;Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.I Felt the Sunlight Along the long, long corridorI go on walking . . .—Before me there are dazzling windows,on either side, walls reflecting the light.The sunlight and I,I'm standing with the sunlight.—Now I remember how intense that sunlight is! So warm it stops me from taking another step, so bright I hold my breath.The light of the whole universe converges here. —I'm unaware of the existence of anything else. There is only me, leaning on sunlight,still for a full ten seconds.Sometimes, ten secondsis longer than a quarter of a century. Finally, I dash down the stairs,push open the door,and run in the spring sunlight …Ask me no moreAsk me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose;For in your beauty’s orient deep,These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do strayThe golden atoms of the day;For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair.Ask me no more whither doth hasteThe nightingale, when May is past;For in your sweet dividing throatShe winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night;For in your eyes they sit, and thereFixed become, as in their sphere.Here we stand together Here we stand together,Dressed in our pain,Covered with scarsFrom wounds we did not ask forOr deserve.So what now?We can't go backAnd relive our lives.We can't take backThe innocence we lostOr make the sadness we feltInto happiness.I Think I CanIf you think you are beaten, you are; If you think you dare not, you don't; If you want to win but think you can't; It's almost a cinch you won't.If you think you'll lose, you're lost; For out of the world we find Success begins with a fellow's will;It's all in a state of mind.Life's battles don't always goTo the stronger and faster man,But sooner or later the man who winsIs the man who thinks he can. Never give upNever give up,Never lose hope.Always have faith,It allows you to cope.Trying times will pass,Is they always do.Just have patience,Your dreams will come true.So put on a smile,You'll live through your pain.Know it will pass,And strength you will gain.Hold fast to dreams Hold fast to dreams,For if dreams die,Life is a broken-winged bird,That can never fly.Hold fast to dreams,For when dreams go ,Life is a barren field,Frozen only with snow.Singing AloneWho am I?I am the lonely soul of a waterfallA poem constantly dwellingin loneliness.My drifting song is the wandering trace of a dreamMy only audienceThe silence.The WildThe deer’s hair is short and brown,The bird’s have soft down.The rabbit’s nose is very sharp,The robin’s voice is like a harp.The mountains are very tall,The trees grow and fall.The bear is asleep in its den,The fox is stalking the hen.The gees are all flying away,But the ground squirrels are here to stay. These are all the things I sawNature is living to its law.The White ChristmasI'm dreaming of the white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know.The tree tops glisten and children Listen to hear sleigh-bells in the snow. I'm dreaming of the white ChristmasWith every Christmas card I write.May your days be merry and bright,And may all your Christmases be white. A Grain of SandTo see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild fllower,Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.Silent meaningThe word not spokengoes not quite unheard.It lingers in the eye,in the semi-arch of brow.A gesture of the handspeaks pages more than words,The echo rests in the heartas driftwood does in sand,To be rubbed by timeuntil it rots or shines.The word not spokentouches us as musicdoes the mind.True FriendStanding byAll the wayHere to help youthrough your dayHolding you upWhen you are weakHelping you find whatit is you seekCatching your tearsWhen you cryPulling you throughwhen the tide is highAbsorbing your voiceWhen you talkStanding by when youlearn to walkJust being thereThrough thick and thinAll just to say:you are my friend. MorningLove to wake to each new day And brush my dreamsOf night awayAnd look out throughmy window wideTo see what weather is outside And wonder what exciting thing This shining, un-used dayWill bring.WHAT IS SUCCESS What is success?To laugh often and love much;To win the respect of intelligent peopleAnd the affection of children;To earn the approbation of honest criticsAnd endure the betrayal of false friends;To appreciate beauty;To find the best in others;To give one’s self;To leave the world a little better,Whether by a healthy child,A garden patch,Or a redeemed social condition;To have played and laughed with enthusiasm And sung with exultation;To know even one life has breathed easier,Because you have lived...This is to have succeeded.To My FriendsNo friendship is useless and no day is in vain. Just as God has a purpose for sunshine and rain. All can be discouraged and everyone cries,But we have friends to comfort us.Beneath these cloudy skies.All hearts can break… they’re fragile as glassBut with a friend beside us, this too shall pass.Friends who are faithful and noble at heart,You may be afar, but we will never be apart.Be swift to give praises for the friendship we have gained, And remember God will raise the sun just after it has rained. Your friendships are a gift,So be sure to thank allMy friends.I wish you enoughBy Rachel P., Fresno, CAWhen we say I wish you enough,we want the other persons to have a life filledwith enough good things to sustain them.I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright.I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun more.I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirits up.I wish you enough pain so that the smallest joysin life appear much bigger.I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.I wish you enough hellos to get youthrough the final Goodbye.HomesickWhen I was a child,my homesickness was a small stamp Linking Mum at the other end and me this.When grown up,I remained homesick,but it became a ticket By which I sailed to and from my bride at the other end.Then homesickness took the shape of a grave.Mum inside of it and me outside.Now I’m still homesick,but it is a narrow strait Separating me on this side and the mainland on the other.SeekingI am just a cloudletnow and thenSkip over you mindyou are just a breezeOnce in the wayFly into my heartMay it beWe will stump overSomeday somewhereAt a warm loughWish at the momentYou will slow dowm your stepI will break off my foot mark.THE SIGNIFICANCE OF FAILURE Failure doesn’t mean you are a f ailure,It does mean you haven’t succeeded yet.Failure doesn’t mean you have accomplished nothing,It does mean you have learned something.Failure doesn’t mean you have been a fool,It does mean you had a lot of faith.Failure doesn’t mean you’ve been d isgraced,It does mean you were willing to try.Failure doesn’t mean you don’t have it,It does mean you have to do something in a different way. Failure doesn’t mean you are inferior,It does mean you are not perfect.Failure doesn’t mean you’ve wasted yo ur life,It does mean you have a reason to start afresh.Failure doesn’t mean you should give up,It does mean you must try harder.Failure doesn’t mean you’ll never make it,It does mean it will take a little longer.Failure doesn’t mean God has abandoned you,It does mean God has a better idea.An Hour AgoI stood there in the twilightAnd I felt the surge of darknessAs it flooded from the raftersAnd came down to touch your doorIn the softening of the moonlight,and the cooling of the day.TODAY IS A NEW DAYYour tomorrows are as brightas you want to make them.There is no reason to carrythe darkness of the pastwith you into today.Today is a wonderful new experience,full of every possibility to makeyour life exactly what you want it to be.Today is the beginning of new happiness,new directions and new relationships.Today is the day to remind yourselfthat you posses the powerand strength you needto bring contentment, love and joy into your life.Today is the day to understand yourselfand to give yourself the loveand the patience that you need.Today is the day to move forwardtowards your bright tomorrow.The Music WithinLife...What is it?See it in the colors of autumn,A gentle snowfall in winter,A sudden shower in spring,The radiance of a summer day.Behold it in the laughter Of the young and the old. Know of it in a surge of hope,The blessings that are bountiful.What is life? It is joy,awareness,And the music within.Frow New Voice in American Poetry.An Angel KissAn Angel kissed my tears awaytoday when I was sad.I wasn’t feeling quite myselfmy day had been so bad.I felt a warmth brush by methat quickly dried my tears;A gentle, kind, and loving touchthat seemed to hold me near.Immediately, I felt so much betterand the day seemed brighter, too.I guess that’s just the way you feelwhen an Angel comforts you.Friendship Is Like the BreezeFriendship is like the breeze,You can't hold it,Smell it,Taste itOr know when it's coming,But you can always feel it,And you'll always know it's there,It may come and then go,But you can know it'll always be back…The Glistening Milky WayThe way back Home is very far away.Why such a long way?I came all the way and when I looked back,The tears that I shed, sprinkled into a glistening Milky Way.Autumn Wind Blows Off A Lamp's LightHe's never criedAnd already let the dark nightSlip off a paper whiteFor many timesThe autumn wind instantly blows offThe light of a lampWhile my heart is still barrenAnd lit with a shameBy the name of faintnessFrom those versesReleaseThe souls of the deadHow much flameA poet's body could ever haveWhen burningIt whines as Xun's wailSome beingsSettle downIn the lit starry skyWith a smile he walks up toThat gust of windWhich is going to ruin him雨天天冷、阴暗、沉闷;下着雨,风也刮个不停;藤还攀附着颓垣残壁,每来一阵狂风,枯叶附落纷纷,天真是阴暗而沉闷。

reading-poem 诗歌

reading-poem 诗歌

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are Up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky
Nursery rhyme(童谣) Hush, little baby, don’t say a word, Papa’s going to buy you a mockingbird. If that mockingbird won’t sing, Papa’s going to buy you a diamond ring. If that diamond ring turns to brass, Papa’s going to buy you a looking glass. If that looking-glass gets broke, Papa’s going to buy you a billy-goat. If that billy-goat runs away, Papa is going to buy you another today.
Difference: 5 lines 17 syllables
Where she awaits her husband,
On and on the river flows 1. Which is better ?
Never looking back,
Transformed into stone. Day by day upon the mountain top, wind and rain revolve. Should the journeyer return, this stone would utter speech.

诗歌Reading

诗歌Reading

Qn the highway when this car went past followed by a police car. They _______ at least 150 kilometers an hour. (2005 重庆) A. should have been doing B. must have been doing C. could have done D. would have done
Quiz I Can you tell which form the following poems belong to?
Lily out of the water
out of itself Haiku
Rain, rain, go away, Come again another day; Little Johnny wants to play.
Comment: Johnny can be substituted for any boy or girl name.
Nursery rhymes
A Farewell Poem to the Old Meadow Grass is spreading over the meadow Life or death will yearly come, yearly go. The bale-fire can burn away the green Spring breeze will help it survive again
Tang poems
赋得古原草送别 — 白居易 离离原上草,一岁一枯荣。 野火烧不尽,春风吹又生。
My Car List poems My car is my office, with laptop and printer files and cell phone and paper clips scattered on the floor. My car is a small bookstore, brimmingly filled with boxes of books, cases of cassettes and CDs, fliers and order forms, a cash box, and credit card receipts.

关于阅读的作文诗歌

关于阅读的作文诗歌

关于阅读的作文诗歌英文回答:Reading is a profound and enriching activity thatallows us to explore new worlds, gain knowledge, and experience a range of emotions. It is a form of escapismthat can transport us to different times and places, and it has the power to inspire, entertain, and educate. Personally, reading has always been a cherished pastime for me, offering solace during difficult times and serving as a source of joy and inspiration.One of the greatest benefits of reading is the opportunity to expand our horizons and broaden our perspectives. Through books, we can delve into different cultures, learn about historical events, and gain insights into the human condition. For example, reading novels setin different countries can help us understand their customs, traditions, and societal issues. It allows us to empathize with characters from diverse backgrounds and fosters asense of empathy and understanding.In addition to the knowledge and understanding gained from reading, it also enhances our language skills. Reading exposes us to a wide range of vocabulary, sentence structures, and writing styles. By immersing ourselves in well-written literature, we can improve our own writing and communication skills. Moreover, reading can be a source of inspiration for creative writing. When we encounter beautifully crafted sentences or captivating storytelling,it can spark our own creativity and motivate us to write.Furthermore, reading has a profound impact on our emotional well-being. It can evoke a wide range of emotions, from laughter to tears, and everything in between. Books have the power to make us feel deeply and connect with characters on a personal level. For instance, a heartwarming story about friendship can leave us feeling uplifted and inspired, while a tragic tale can evoke asense of empathy and reflection. Reading allows us to experience emotions vicariously and provides an outlet for introspection and self-discovery.中文回答:阅读是一种深刻而丰富的活动,它使我们能够探索新的世界,获得知识,并体验各种情感。

今天读一首诗英语作文

今天读一首诗英语作文

今天读一首诗英语作文The sun shines bright in the sky, casting a warm glow over the world below. Birds chirp and flutter, filling the air with their joyful songs. Nature is alive and vibrant, a symphony of colors and sounds.In the distance, mountains rise majestically, their peaks touching the clouds. A river winds its way through the valley, glistening in the sunlight. The beauty of the landscape takes my breath away, filling my heart with wonder and awe.I close my eyes and breathe in the fresh, crisp air. The scent of pine trees and wildflowers fills my nostrils, bringing a sense of peace and tranquility. I feel connected to the earth, to the rhythm of life that pulses all around me.As I walk through the meadow, I feel the soft grass beneath my feet. The gentle breeze caresses my skin,whispering secrets of the world. I am one with nature, a part of something greater than myself.In this moment, I am free. Free from worries, free from stress. I am simply here, in this beautiful place, surrounded by the wonders of the natural world. And in this moment, I am truly alive.。

Reading英语阅读小诗

Reading英语阅读小诗

Reading, My Love!Reading is a teacher阅读是一位老师Teach me more knowledge教会我更多的知识Reading is a kind of enjoyment阅读,是一种享受,Open the window帮我打开心灵的窗户Ledme into the colorful world让我走进那个五彩缤纷的世界Reading is a guide阅读是一位向导Ledme walk out of confusion引领着我走出困惑和迷茫Reading is a ray of sunshine阅读是一束阳光To shine on my long life照耀着我漫长的人生道Reading are colorful flowers阅读是一朵朵五颜六色的鲜花Dress up my colorful inner world 装扮着我五彩斑斓的内心世界Reading is clear spring阅读是清澈的泉水He watered my heart浇灌着我的心田Reading is a treasure box,full of wisdom阅读是一个装满智慧的宝盒Help me when I'm in trouble在我遇到困难时暗暗帮助我Walking into reading走入阅读I went into my world就走入了我的世界Reading makes me happy Reading makes me clever Reading makes me confidentI will read!Everyday!。

阅读英文诗歌作文

阅读英文诗歌作文

阅读英文诗歌作文英文:When it comes to reading poetry, I believe it is a unique experience that allows us to connect with the emotions and thoughts of the poet. Poetry has the ability to evoke feelings and imagery that prose may not be able to capture. As a reader, I find myself drawn to poems that have a strong sense of rhythm and musicality, as well as those that have a clear and powerful message.One of my favorite poets is Emily Dickinson. Her poems are often short and concise, yet they are packed with meaning and emotion. One of her most famous poems, "Because I could not stop for Death," is a perfect example of her ability to use language to convey complex ideas and emotions. The poem is about the speaker's journey with Death, and the way Dickinson describes the experience is both haunting and beautiful.Another poet that I admire is Langston Hughes. His poems often deal with issues of race and identity, and his use of language is both powerful and accessible. One of his most famous poems, "Harlem," is a poignant reflection onthe dreams that have been deferred for African Americans. The poem uses vivid imagery and repetition to convey the frustration and disappointment that many people in theblack community felt during the time period in which it was written.Overall, I believe that poetry is an important art form that has the ability to touch us in profound ways. Whether we are reading poems that are centuries old or contemporary works, we can find meaning and resonance in the words of poets who have sought to capture the human experience in verse.中文:阅读诗歌是一种独特的体验,可以让我们与诗人的情感和思想建立联系。

[关于双语英文诗歌阅读]关于阅读的英文诗歌

[关于双语英文诗歌阅读]关于阅读的英文诗歌

[关于双语英文诗歌阅读]关于阅读的英文诗歌If you fall in love when you are young在年轻的时候,如果你爱上一个人Please -- be kind to him请你,请你一定要温柔的对待他。

No matter how long or short you share your hearts不管你们相爱的时间有多长或多短,If your feelings may continue, then若你们能始终温柔的对待,那么,Every moment will be peerless perfection所有的时刻都将是一种无瑕的美丽。

If you must leave, still bid her fond farewell若不得不分离,也要好好的说声再见And be thankful in your heart也要在心里存着感谢,For the memories he left you感谢他给了你一份记忆。

When you are older, you will realize长大了以后,你才会知道,At the instant when you suddenly recall those moments在蓦然回首的刹那,That youth without resentment is without any regret没有怨恨的青春才会无遗憾,Just like the aged moon gracing the hills with quiet clarity 如山冈上那轮静静的满月。

关于双语英文诗歌阅读篇二An Endby Christina Georgina Rossetti Love, strong as Death, is dead. Come, let us make his bed Among the dying flowers:A green turf at his head;And a stone at his feet,Whereon we may sitIn the quiet evening hours.He was born in the Spring,And died before the harvesting: On the last warm summer dayHe left us; he would not stayFor Autumn twilight cold and grey. Sit we by his grave, and singHe is gone away.To few chords and sad and low Sing we so:Be our eyes fixed on the grass Shadow-veiled as the years pass, While we think of all that wasIn the long ago.终结克里斯蒂娜·罗塞蒂(着)爱,如死一般顽强,也已经死亡,来吧,在凋谢的百花丛中,让我们给它寻找一个安息的地方。

参加阅读的英文诗

参加阅读的英文诗

参加阅读的英文诗Believe in the Future—Shi Zhi相信未来——食指When cobwebs relentlessly clog my stove ,当蜘蛛网无情地查封了我的炉台,When its dying smoke sighs for poverty,当灰烬的余烟叹息着贫困的悲哀,I will stubbornly dig out the disappointing ash,我依然固执地铺平失望的灰烬,And write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the Future.用美丽的雪花写下:相信未来。

When my overripe grapes melt into late autumn dew,当我的紫葡萄化为深秋的露水,When my fresh flower lies in another's arms,当我的鲜花依偎在别人的情怀,I will stubbornly write on the bleak earth,我依然固执地用凝霜的枯藤,With a dry frozen vine: Believe in the Future.在凄凉的大地上写下:相信未来。

I point to the waves billowing in the distance,我要用手指那涌向天边的排浪,I want to be the sea that holds the sun in its palm,我要用手掌那托住太阳的大海,Take hold of the beautiful warm pen of the dawn,摇曳着曙光那枝温暖漂亮的笔杆And write with a child-like hand: Believe in the Future.用孩子的笔体写下:相信未来。

The reason why I believe so resolutely in the future is:我之所以坚定地相信未来,I believe in the eyes of the people of the future,是我相信未来人们的眼睛,Their eyelashes that can brush away the ash of history,她有拨开历史风尘的睫毛,Their pupils that can see through the texts of time.她有看透岁月篇章的瞳孔。

有关读书的英语诗歌中英对照

有关读书的英语诗歌中英对照

有关读书的英语诗歌中英对照读书可以让人们安静,抛却烦恼;读书可以让心灵纯洁,与世无争;读书可以让人们发奋,追逐梦想。

关于读书的英文诗歌句子有哪些呢?下面是小编整理的英文诗歌,希望大家喜欢,希望可以帮到您,如果你觉得不错的话,就分享更多的小伙伴吧!1、读书破万卷,下笔如有神。

Break rolls of reading, writing if there is God2、书到用时方恨少When you use knowledge, you will find you haven't enough3、积累知识胜过积蓄金银Wisdom is better than gold or silver.4、读书总会有所收获(开卷有益)There are always advantages in opening a book.5、温故而知新,可以为师矣——孔子If a man keeps cherishing his old knowledge,so as continually to be acquiring new,he may be a teacher of others. --CONFUCIUS Diligent studyDiligent plug in the wings,Race with time.Please set foot on the path diligent,Go with the currents.Please call the seeds under the diligent,译文勤奋学习请插上勤奋的翅膀,与时光赛跑。

请踏上勤奋的小路,与海流奔波。

请拨下勤奋的种子,与学习的花儿为伴。

of study (论读书)STUDIES serve for delight, for ornament, and for ability. Their chief use for delight, is in privateness and retiring; for ornament, is in discourse; and for ability, is in the judgment, and disposition of business. For expert men can exe-cute, and perhaps judge of particulars, one by one; but the general counsels, and the plots and marshalling of affairs, come best, from those that are learned. To spend too much time in studies is sloth; to use them too much for ornament, is affectation; to make judgment wholly by their rules, is the humor of a scholar. They perfect nature, and are perfected by experience: for natural abilities are like natural plants, that need proyning, by study; and studies themselves, do give forth directions too much at large, except they be bounded in by experience. Crafty men contemn studies, simple men admire them, and wise men use them; for they teach not their own use; but that is a wisdom without them, and above them, won by observation. Read not to contradict and confute; nor to believe and take for granted; nor to find talk and discourse; but to weigh and consider. Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested; that is, some books are to be read only in parts; others to be read, but not curiously; and some few to be read wholly, and with diligence and attention. Some books also may be read by deputy, and extracts made of them bothers; but that would be only in the less important arguments, and the meaner sort of books, else distilled books are like common distilled waters, flashy things.Reading make a full man; conference a ready man; and writing an exact man. And therefore, if a man write little, he had need have a great memory; if he confer little, he had need havea present wit: and if he read little, he had need have much cunning, to seem to know, that he doth not. Histories make men wise; poets witty; the mathematics subtitle; natural philosophy deep; moral grave; logic and rhetoric able to contend. Abeunt studia in mores. Nay, there is no stand or impediment in the wit, but may be wrought out by fit studies; like as diseases of the body, may have appropriate exercises. Bowling is good for the stone and reins; shooting for the lungs and breast; gentle walking for the stomach; riding for the head; and the like. So if a man's wit be wandering, let him study the mathematics; for in demonstrations, if his wit be called away never so little, he must begin again. If his wit be not apt to distinguish or find differences, let him study the Schoolmen; for they are cymini sectors. If he be not apt to beat over matters, and to call up one thing to prove and illustrate another, let him study the lawyers' cases. So every defect of the mind, may have a special receipt.译文:读书足以怡情,足以博彩,足以长才。

晨读英文小诗阅读

晨读英文小诗阅读

晨读英文小诗阅读:小鸟在说些什么What does little birdie say,小鸟说些什么呢?In her nest at peep of day? 在这黎明初晓的小巢中?Let me fly, says little birdie,小鸟说,让我飞,Mother, let me fly away,妈妈,让我飞走吧。

Birdie, rest a little longer,宝贝,稍留久一会儿,Till the little wings are stronger.等到那对小翅膀再长硬些儿。

So she rests a little longer,因此它又多留了一会儿,Then she flies away.然而它还是飞走了。

What does little baby say,婴儿说些什么,In her bed at peep of day? 在破晓时分的床上?Baby says, like little birdie,婴儿像小鸟那样说,Let me rise and fly away.让我起来飞走吧。

Baby, sleep a little longer,乖乖,稍微多睡一会儿,Till the little limbs are stronger.等你的四肢再长硬点儿。

If she sleeps a little longer,如果她再多睡一会儿,Baby too shall fly away.婴儿必然也会像鸟儿一样地飞走。

:花儿Merry, merry sparrow!愉快,愉快的小麻雀!Under leaves so green,在如此翠绿的树叶下,A happy blossom 一朵幸福的花儿Sees you, swift as arrow,看着你,如箭般地敏捷,Seek your cradle narrow 在我的胸前寻找Near my bosom.你那窄小的摇篮。

Pretty, pretty robin!漂亮,漂亮的知更鸟!Under leaves so green,在如此翠绿的树叶下,A happy blossom 一朵幸福的花朵Hears you sobbing, sobbing,听到你呜咽,呜咽, Pretty, pretty, robin,漂亮,漂亮的知更鸟!Near my bosom.在我的胸前盘旋。

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Reading, My Love!
Reading is a teacher
阅读是一位老师
Teach me more knowledge
教会我更多的知识
Reading is a kind of enjoyment
阅读,是一种享受,
Open the window
帮我打开心灵的窗户
Led me into the colorful world
让我走进那个五彩缤纷的世界
Reading is a guide
阅读是一位向导
Led me walk out of confusion
引领着我走出困惑和迷茫
Reading is a ray of sunshine
阅读是一束阳光
To shine on my long life
照耀着我漫长的人生道
Reading are colorful flowers
阅读是一朵朵五颜六色的鲜花
Dress up my colorful inner world
装扮着我五彩斑斓的内心世界
Reading is clear spring
阅读是清澈的泉水
He watered my heart
浇灌着我的心田
Reading is a treasure bo,x
full of wisdom 阅读是一个装满
智慧的宝盒
Help me when I'm in trouble
在我遇到困难时暗暗帮助我
Walking into reading
走入阅读
I went into my world
就走入了我的世界
Reading makes me happy
Reading makes me clever
Reading makes me confident I will read! Everyday!。

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