We have lost even this twilight. 我们甚至遗失了这个黄昏。 No one saw us this evening hand in hand. 今晚无人看到我俩手挽着手, while the blue night dropped on the world. 当蓝色之夜降临世间。 I have seen from my window 我透过我的窗户看见 ...
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We have lost even this twilight. No one saw us this evening hand in hand. while the blue night dropped on the world. 我们甚至失去了黄昏的颜色。 当蓝色的夜坠落在世界时, 没人看见我们手牵着手。 I have seen from my window the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops. 从我的窗户中...
Valya wanted a man to live in the house which her father and brother had left to go to war. After their work was done in the late evening, along the darkening and muddy roads of the village, they could go home together (and it would be necessary to hold his hand!), and then they...
A tearful flower At another corner A bunch of pipe-smoking old men Are plotting in secret on how to purchase The virginity of the world After inhaling a mouthful of soft, moist air The poet standing at the top of a high-rise building ...
*This poem based on a well-known Chinese legend of a tragic love story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. When the lovers can’t live together, they turned into butterflies to be together after their death. 枯叶蝶素描 几只枯叶蝶隐入树丛我听见她们舌尖蠕动的一句话是上帝从不承认蝴蝶有过舌头 ...
The books are always there, the moment of crisis waits, and now our children in their turn are taking down the future and opening the pages. In his poem "Germinal" A.E. wrote: In ancient shadows and twilights Where childhood had strayed, ...
How public, like a frog To tell your name the livelong day To an admiring bog!” — Emily Dickinson Also Featured in: Identity Quotes, Feeling Alone Quotes, Modesty Quotes 170 0 Download 14 Wallpapers 28. “I love you without knowing how, or when, or from ...
Walt looks out the window and sees Chris drive up in his old yellow Datsun with Carine in the passenger seat beside him, and pulls up to the space beside the Cadillac. 4 INT. DATSUN 4 Chris is holding a book from which he reads aloud the LAST LINE OF THE POEM... CHRIS I say......
Once when I’d had surgery, he brought me his live prey to make me feel better. He was big and strong and fearless. He was in charge. He liked to sit on the front porch in the afternoon and would greet anyone who approached. ...