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...

I‘ll Be Your Man BY James Blunt Too many voices Too many noise Invisible wires keeping us apart So many choices But they all the disappointments And they only steal me away from ...

  if you wanna go，please let me know。 no tears ，if you free。i just miss the good old days  you have better friends that can share your happy and sadness   ...

     Children‘s Song We live in our own world, A world that is too small For you to stoop and enter Even on hands and knees, The adult subterfuge. And though you p...

Quiet Girl 安静的女孩   By Langston Hughes I would liken you To a night without star Were it not for your eyes.   I would liken you To a sleep without dreams Were it no...

  The Selling of a Soul   A poet struggling with the world‘s condition, Prostitution of talents and the bondage With which the bulk of men have been deceived, I am ...

The Arrow and the Song   Henry Wadsworth Longfellow   I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth I knew not where; For so swiftly it flew the sight, Could not foll...

He Tells of a Valley Full of Lovers by William Butler Yeats I dreamed that I stood in a valley, and amid sighs, For happy lovers passed two by two where I stood; And I dreamed my ...

THE WHITE BIRDS WOULD that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea! We tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade and flee; And the flame of the blue st...

  Sailing to Byzantium   THAT is no country for old men. The young In one another‘s arms, birds in the trees - Those dying generations - at their song, The salmon-falls...