If 如果 By Joseph Rudyard Kipling 吉卜林 If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you; If you can trust yourself w...

What is this life if, full of care, We have no time to stand and stare. No time to stand beneath the boughs, And stare as long as sheep and cows. No time to see, when woods we pass...

The New Colossus Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land； Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a t...

SPRING Thomas Nash Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year‘s pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing, Cuckoo...

I like for you to be still: it is as through you are absent and you hear me from far away and my voice does not touch you It seems as through your eyes had flown away and ...

A Birthday By Christina Rossetti   My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs bent with thickest fruit; M...

Tears .idle Tears   Tears .idle tears .I know not what they mean. tears from the depth of some diving despair rise in the heart .adn gather to the eyes in looking on the happ...

Autumn Wind Blows Off A Lamp‘s Light   A poem by JingQin /Tr. by Lily   He‘s never cried And already let the dark night Slip off a paper white For many times   Th...

A psalm of life  BY Herry Wadsworth Longfellow         Tell me not in mournful numbers，     Life is but an empty dream！   ...

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 ...