Still I RiseBY MAYA ANGELOUYou may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?'Cause I walk like I've got oil wellsPumping in my living room.Just ...
Still I Rise 我仍将奋起 诗人| 玛娅.安吉罗Maya Angelou You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise. 你可以把我写进历史 用你那尖刻的、撒谎的文字, 你可以把我踩进泥地 但像尘土,我仍将奋起。 Does...
But still, like dust, I'll rise. (但我还是会像尘埃一样升起) Does my sassiness upset you? (我的无礼让你不悦?) Why are you beset with gloom? (为何你被阴霾困扰) ’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells (因为我“ 步履昂扬 ”) Pumping in my living room. (好像我的家里有不停喷发的...
励志诗篇：我仍将奋起STILLIRISE 作者：Maya Angelou 本诗是美国⿊⼈诗⼈玛雅-安吉鲁的代表作，视频⾥是她本尊的朗诵，字字铿锵、感⼈⾄深，堪称励志经典诗作！You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll...
Still I Rise (我仍升起)You may write me down in history (你可以把我写进历史) With your bitter, twisted lies, (用你那痛苦的、扭曲的谎言) You may trod me in the very dirt (你可以把我踩在泥土里) But still, like dust, I'll rise. (但我还是会像尘埃一样升起) Does my sassiness ...
But still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room.Just like moons and like suns,With the certainty of tides,Just like hopes springing high,Still I'll rise.Did you ...
Still I Rise 我仍将奋起 诗人| 玛雅.安吉罗 Maya Angelou You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise. 你可以把我写进历史 用你那尖刻的、撒谎的文字, ...
But still, like dust, I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? ’Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping in my living room. Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, ...
Still I Rise Maya Angelou You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness upset you? Why are you beset with gloom? ’Caus...