雪花用纤巧的魔棒将小区打扮一新，淘气的小精灵们无拘无束，冬天在冰冷中还有不少的欢快呢!
冬天的英文诗歌篇一
Winter Poem--Robert Bly
The quivering wings of the winter ant
wait for lean winter to end.
I love you in slow,dim-witted ways,
hardly speaking,one or two words only.
What caused us to live hidden?
A wound,the wind,a word,a parent.
Sometimes we wait in a helpless way,
awkwardly,not whole and not healed.
When we hid the wound,we fell back
from a human to a shelled life.
Now we feel the ant's hard chest,
the carapace,the silent tongue.
The must be the way of the ant,
the winter ant,the way of those
who are wounded and want to live:
to breathe,to sense another,and to wait
冬天的诗---罗伯特·伯莱
冬天的蚂蚁颤抖的翅膀
等待瘦瘦的冬天结束.
我用缓慢的,呆笨的方式爱你,
几乎不说话,仅有只言片语.
是什么导致我们各自隐藏生活?
一个伤口,风,一个言词,一个起源.
我们有时用一种无助的方式等待,
笨拙地,并非全部也未愈合.
当我们藏起伤口,我们从一个人
退缩到一个带壳的生命.
现在我们触摸到蚂蚁坚硬的胸膛,
那背甲.那沉默的舌头.
这一定是蚂蚁的方式
冬天的蚂蚁的方式,那些
被伤害的并且想生活的人的方式：
呼吸,感知他人,以及等待.
冬天的英文诗歌篇二
Poem lyrics of Blow,Blow,Thou Winter Wind by Shakespeare.
Blow,blow,thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho!sing heigh-ho!unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning,most loving mere folly:
Then,heigh-ho!the holly!
This life is most jolly.
Freeze,freeze,thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remember'd not.
Heigh-ho!sing heigh-ho!unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning,most loving mere folly:
Then,heigh-ho!the holly!
This life is most jolly.