冬天的英文詩歌

　　一些描寫冬天的詩句你喜歡嗎?下面請欣賞小編帶來的。

　　一

　　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.

　　二

　　Robert Forest is one of my favorite poets. You've heard, I'm sure, his famous poem The road not taken. But today I want to recommend you another poem from him, which has touched my heart and brought me warmth and brightness in this dark cold winter. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening.

　　I guess the poem itself is a tribute to the winter, dispelling its coldness and brutality while melting our hearts. For some reason, I prefer to read the Chinese translation, from which I understand and feel the poem better. When it comes to original English one, I couldn't get the full picture which the poem has depicted in a subtle way. Maybe that is because of language gap. Even though we have studied English for many years, something is still out of reach.

　　Snow is always welcomed by me, but this time it changes a little bit. The expressway is impassible due to the heavy snow. As a consequence, I'm trapped in this lonesome and freezing dorm and gripped by the fear of uncertainty. You must think it queer that I still have this kind of romance to appreciate a poem when the situation is grim, but on second thought, when you can do nothing but wait, then you shall wait in a more patient way.

　　We are so easily at the mercy of the weather and spiritually, we are also an instrument of God.

　　I also have miles to go before I get home,

　　And miles to go before I sleep.

　　三

　　The half-stripped trees

　　半禿的樹

　　struck by a wind together

　　連遭風襲

　　bending all

　　彎了腰

　　the leaves flutter drily

　　葉乾巴巴地撲動

　　and refuse to let go

　　仍不肯離去

　　or driven like hail

　　不願冰雹似的被催落

　　stream bitterly out to one side

　　痛苦地，它們向一個方向魚貫而行

　　and fall

　　飄落

　　where the salvias, hard carmine

　　去找鼠尾草，那暗澀的深紅

　　like no leaf that ever was

　　任何樹葉都不曾有

　　edge the bare garden.

　　那草鑲嵌著光禿的花園。

　　四

　　In winter Snow often visits us.

　　My life is full of hexagon flakes.

　　Whenever north winds blow

　　I begin to expect snow

　　The snow that whitens the whole world,

　　But brings trouble to our friend bird

　　The trees putting on caps overnight,

　　The roofs covered by white blanket.

　　Last night came the first snow of the year;

　　We’re living in a new world.

　　At the snow my heart lept,

　　The snow before the door well kept.

　　I rode to school by bike,

　　Pedaled hard, but felt happier.

　　Some people slipped,

　　But no one quarrelled or cursed.

　　The girls play snow on the playground,

　　Running after one another like wild,

　　With gigles in their wake

　　Thowing snowballs they make.

　　I wish I were young and fast

　　Throwing snow to whoever runs last;

　　Or I could write in the snow

　　My beautiful lines to praise Snow