In the autumn of the year Renxu, at the time of the full moon in the seventh month, I went by boat with some friends to the Red Cliff. There was a fresh, gentle breeze, but the water was unruffled. I ra...
I wrote this poem when I was 16 years old and I was going through a hard time with my friend. I want teens to know it's ok to write your thoughts down on paper.
let all go -- thebig small middlingtall bigger reallythe biggest and allthings -- let all godearso comes love -- from E.E. Cummings: Complete Poems 1904-1962, by e. e. cummings <<Previous Poem | More Poems by e. e. cummings | Next Poem >> / Image by Mario Sánchez Nevado / ...
poem sing使其成为诗歌诉之衷情 With music and words I've been playing沉醉于天籁之声和曼妙之词中 For you I have written a song我为你写下了一首至情之歌 To be sure that you have known what I am saying为了你能闻曲中深意 I'll translate as I go alone请许我娓娓道来 Fly me to the ...
Hello, everybody. It's nice to be with you again, if only electronically. I wish I were able to travel to China, but unfortunately, I can't. The poem I'm going to read is by William Butler Yeats, who's an Irish poet of the 20th century, perhaps the greatest poet in the English...
And let us a thousand miles away, Share the beauty of Diana! (张炳星 译) Shuidiaogetou Su Shi Drank merrily the whole Mid-Autumn night in 1076 and got dead drunk. Thought of my brother Ziyou; hence this poem. Su Shi Holding my wine cup skyward, asked I, ...
But for me the spring is done. Beneath the apple blossomsI go a wintry way,For love that smiled in AprilIs false to me in May. Sara Teasdale How Do I Love Thee How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and heightMy soul can reach, ...
human life a poem人生如诗 human life a poem i think that, from a biological standpoint, human life almost reads like a poem. it has its own rhythm and beat, its internal cycles of growth and decay. it begins with ...
cosmos echoing the big cosmos of the world.The different time periods of the man are identical to the four seasons:the speaker compares his lover to summer,implying the best time of her life.The metaphor of the sun goes throughout the poem,sustained and developed with the writing moving ...
Oh, ooh You stole a poem from a book Made believe that it was yours You seduced me with those words (you seduced me) And I couldn't help but fall I fell in love with you that night I let the lyrics speak to me They cast a spell upon my heart With their sensuality The truth is...