关于冬天的英语诗歌

关于冬天的英语诗歌

冬天的太阳是最迷人。因为冬天寒冷，使人很珍惜这难得的温暖。那么关于冬天的英文诗歌同学们又知道多少呢?

Flower of Winter, Flower of Spring

A Flower blooms

In winter’s chill

Though Darkness looms

It remains still.

Throughout the storms

Of snow and hail

The Flower forms

Its figure frail

Then springtime dawns

And on the ground

Flower is not gone

Though others abound

A young man sees

The flowers sway

With gentle breeze

He walks their way

And for his maiden

picks one out

Nature’s game played

Without a doubt

A Flower picked

For lovers’ will

A Flower born

In winter’s chill

翻译：

冬花，春天花

阿开花

在冬天的寒意

虽然黑暗织机

它仍然还是。

在整个风暴

雪和冰雹

花形式

体弱的数字

然后，春天即将来临

而在地面

花还没有走

虽然有很多人

一个年轻人看到

摇曳的花朵

随着微风

他走自己的路

和他的处女

挑选一出

大自然的`游戏玩

毫无疑问

一花采摘

对于恋人会

出生于一个花

在冬天的寒意

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

By Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.

雪夜林畔驻马

罗伯特.弗罗斯特

我想我知道这是谁的树林.

他的家虽在那边乡村;

他看不到我驻足在此地,

伫望他的树林白雪无垠.

我的小马一定会觉得离奇,

停留于旷无农舍之地,

在这树林和冰湖中间

一年中最昏暗的冬夕.

它将它的佩铃朗朗一牵

问我有没有弄错了地点.

此外但闻微风的拂吹

和纷如鹅毛的雪片

这树林真可爱,黝黑而深邃.

可是我还要赶好几英里路才能安睡,

还要赶好几英里才能安睡.

Blow,Blow,Thou Winter Wind

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.

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village,though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound's the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely,dark and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep