"If Life Deceives You"
- Pushkin (Russia)
If life deceives you
Don't be sad, don't be anxious
Calm is needed on melancholy days
Believe it, happy days will come
The heart is always yearning for the future
Now it's often melancholy
Everything is instantaneous, everything will pass
And that passed
It will become a kind memory
"When You're Old"
- Yeats (Ireland)
When you're old, your head is white, and you're drowsy
Take a nap by the fire, please take the poem
Read slowly and think back to the softness of your eyes in the past
Recall the thick shadows of their past
How many people love the joyous hours of your youth
Admire your beauty, fake or sincerity
Only one person loves the soul of your pilgrim
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face
Hang your head down, by the glowing red stove
Sadly and softly speaking of the disappearance of love
On the hill overhead it paced slowly
Hide your face in the middle of a group of stars
Rain Lane
——Dai Wangshu (China)
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
It's like wandering in a long, long way
Lonely rain alley
I hope to meet
One lilac like
A girl with a grudge
She is there
Clove-like color
Clove-like fragrance
Lilac-like melancholy
Lament in the rain
Mourning and wandering
She wanders in this lonely rain alley,
Hold up an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me
Silently,
Cold, poignant, and sad
She approached silently
Approached and threw again
Too breathless for the general vision
She floated by
Like a dream
It's like a dream of misery and confusion
It's like floating through a dream
A sprig of cloves
I floated past this girl
She was silently far away, far away
To the decadent fence
Walk through this rainy alley
In the lament of the rain
Faded her color
Scatter her fragrance
Dissipated, even hers
Too breathless eyes
Lilac-like melancholy
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone
It's like wandering in a long, long way
Lonely rain alley
I hope to float by
One lilac like
A girl with a grudge
Freedom and Love
- Petofi (Hungary)
Life is precious
Love is more expensive
If it is for freedom
Both can be thrown
A Blossoming Tree
- Murong Xi (China)
How to make you meet me
In my most beautiful moments
For this
I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years
Ask the Buddha to let us have a dust relationship
The Buddha then turned me into a tree
Grow by the way you must pass
In the sun
Carefully full of flowers
The blossoms are the hope of my past life
When you get closer
Please listen
That trembling leaf
It was the enthusiasm I waited for
And when you finally walk by in defiance
One that fell to the ground behind you
Oh friends
That's not a petal
It's my withered heart
"Goodbye Kangqiao"
—— Xu Zhimo (China)
Gently I went, just as I came softly
I waved softly, making the clouds of the western sky
The golden willow on the river is the bride in the sunset
The bright shadows in the waves rippled in my heart
The green flies on the soft mud, the oily ones flaunt under the water
In the soft wave of the Kang River, I am willing to make a water weed
The pool under the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky
Crushed among the floating algae, a rainbow of dreams precipitated
Dreaming? Hold up a long pen and wander towards the greener grass
Loaded with a ship of stars, singing in the starry glow
But I can't play songs, quietly it's a parting song
Summer Worm was also silent for me, and silence was tonight's Kangqiao
Quietly I went, just as I came quietly
I waved my sleeve and didn't take away a cloud
《To》
- Shelley (UK)
There is one word that is often desecrated
I'm not going to blaspheme again
There is a feeling that is falsely despised
You won't be mean again
There is a hope that is too desperate
Why be wary
Your compassion is unparalleled
It warms my heart
I can't give you what people call love
But I don't know if you can accept it
This heart's admiration for you
Even heaven will not refuse
Like a moth swooping down on the stars
Another example is the pursuit of dawn in the night
This longing
It has long since jumped out of the human misery
"I Like You're Silent"
- Neruda (Chile)
I like that you are silent, as if you have disappeared
You listen to me from a distance, but my voice cannot touch you
It's as if your eyes have flown away
Like a kiss, it seals your mouth
It was as if all things filled my soul
You emerged from all things and filled my soul
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams
You are like the word melancholy
I like that you are silent, as if you are gone
You sound like you're lamenting, a butterfly like a dove mourning
You hear me from afar, and my voice cannot touch you
Let me be silent in your silence
And let me borrow your silence to speak to you
Your silence is as bright as a lamp, as simple as a ring
You are like the night, with loneliness and stars
Your silence is the silence of the stars, distant and bright
I like that you are silent, as if you have disappeared
Distant and sad, as if you were dead
At that time, one word, one smile, was enough
And I feel happy, happy because it's not real
"The Girl's Mind"
——Li Yang (China)
I'm afraid of your two postures
A month of color blurred to the end
A thorough bottom in daylight
I'm afraid you're two pretty
A smile of peach blossom bent branches
A chest-wrenching melancholy, like a Western shi
I'm afraid of this distinction
Clouds in the water come
The clouds in the mountains go
But which piece is you
How many dream images
Only to see that the flowers on the other side were actually passing lotus seeds
It's empty
Cozy there
"On the Wings of Song"
- Heine (Germany)
Ride on the wings of that song
Beloved
I'll take you flying
Walk to the banks of the Ganges
There is the most beautiful place there
A garden full of red flowers
Shrouded in silent moonlight
The lotus was waiting there
They are intimate girls
Violet chuckled and whispered
Look up at the stars
Roses bring fragrant fairy tales
Talk in your ear secretly
Jump over and listen quietly
It is a kind and intelligent antelope
Hustle and bustle in the distance
The waves of the holy river
We're going to lie down here
Under that palm tree
Bathed in love and tranquility
Indulge in the dreams of happiness