我的生活就是诗。   说起诗，人类通常有两种反应：一种是，觉得诗这个文体，相当厉害相当高雅，不敢轻易读诗，更不敢轻易说自己读懂了某首诗；另一种是，发出灵魂质问：“这就是...

1 、 To See a World in a Grain of Sand 一花一世界 To see a world in a grain of sand 一花一世界 And a heaven in a wild flower, 一沙一天国 Hold infinity in the palm o...

I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wottles made; Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee, And live alone...

To HELEN by Edgar Allan Poe Helen，thy beauty is to me Like those Nicèan barks of yore That gently, o‘er a perfumed sea, The weary way-worn wanderer bore To his own native...

Bagpipes of Spain, ye that can sing That which is sweetest to us in the Spring! You first sing of gladness and then sing of pain As deep and as bitter as the billowed main. Sing....

Meeting at Night    The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their...

She is as in a field a silken tent At midday when a sunny summer breeze Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent, So that in guys it gently sways at ease Sand its supporting cen...

O Captain！My Captain！ Walt Whitman   O Captain!My Captain!Our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather‘d every rack, the prize we sought is won,     Th...

I‘m going out to clean the pasture spring; I‘ll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I sha‘n‘t be gone long.--You come too. I‘m going ...

I Hear America Singing   — Walt Whitman I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear. Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong, The ca...