描寫秋天的英語詩歌大全
秋天來了,樹葉開始飄落,真是一葉知秋啊。秋天邁著沉穩的腳步款款地向我們走來又悄無聲息地走開。小編分享描寫秋天的英語詩歌,希望可以幫助大家!
描寫秋天的英語詩歌:秋天
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness!
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run;
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
霧靄迷濛、碩果芳醇的秋!
使萬物成熟的太陽與你結為摯友;
密謀以累累的珠球,
綴滿茅屋簷下的葡萄藤;
村舍前青苔遍佈的老樹,蘋果壓彎了枝椏,
讓所有的果實都熟透;
吹脹了葫蘆,鼓起了榛子殼
好塞進甜甜的果仁;又為了蜜蜂
讓越來越多過季的花兒結上蓓蕾,
直到它們以為溫暖的時光永無止休,
因為夏日早已填滿它們的粘巢。
Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half reap’d furrow sound asleep,
Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers;
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cider-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
誰不常見你藏身於穀倉?
有時,任誰外出尋找都能發現
你無憂無慮地坐在打麥場上,
髮絲隨著簸谷的風輕揚;
或者,沉迷於***花香,
你酣睡在收割一半的田野上,
讓鐮刀歇在下一畦莊稼和田壟的花叢旁;
有時,如拾穗者
你穩穩地頂著滿載的收穫越過溪流;
或者,耐心地守候在榨果架旁,
你長久地凝視徐徐滲下的酒漿。
Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
春之歌飄落何方?唉,何處覓其蹤影?
別想這些了,你也有你的樂音,——
當片片浮雲把緩緩將逝的一天照映,
玫瑰色的夕陽暈染了茬梗遍佈的田野;
這時,河邊垂柳下秋蟲的唱吟
交織成悲哀的和聲,它們時而飛起
忽而下落,隨著微風的輕拂或止息;
長成的群羊在山澗咩咩叫喚;
蟋蟀們在籬下歌唱;而知更鳥
用高音在園中婉轉啼鳴;
叢飛的燕子在天空呢喃嚶嚀。
描寫秋天的英語詩歌:A Fall Song
by Ellen Robena Field
Golden and red trees
Nod to the soft breeze,
As it whispers, "Winter is near;"
And the brown nuts fall
At the wind's loud call,
For this is the Fall of the year.
Good-by, sweet flowers!
Through bright Summer hours
You have filled our hearts with cheer
We shall miss you so,
And yet you must go,
For this is the Fall of the year.
Now the days grow cold,
As the year grows old,
And the meadows are brown and sere;
Brave robin redbreast
Has gone from his nest,
For this is the Fall of the year.
I do softly pray
At the close of day,
That the little children, so dear,
May as purely grow
As the fleecy snow
That follows the Fall of the year.
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史鐵生
By Shi Tiesheng
雙腿癱瘓後,我的脾氣變得暴怒無常。望著望著天上北歸的雁陣,我會突然把面前的玻璃砸碎;聽著聽著李谷一甜美的歌聲,我會猛地把手邊的東西摔向四周的牆壁。母親就悄悄的躲出去,在我看不見的地方偷偷地聽著我的動靜。當一切恢復沉寂,她又悄悄地進來,眼邊紅紅的,看著我。
When my legs were paralyzed, my temper became out of control. Looking at the wild geese flying back north in the sky, I would suddenly smash the window glass in front of me. Listening to the sweet songs sang by Li Guyi, I would thrust everything in hands into surrounding walls. Mother then hid herself quietly, watching my behavior out of my view secretly. Until everything turned still, she came in again quietly, watching me with her sad eyes.
“聽說北海的花兒都開了,我推著你去走走。”她總是這麼說。母親喜歡花,可自從我的腿癱瘓後,她侍弄的那些花都死了。
“I’ve heard that all flowers are in blossom in Beihai, let me push you to have a look.” She always ***used to say***said that to me. Mother loves flowers, but since my legs broken, the flowers grown by her all withered.
“不,我不去!”我狠命地捶打著兩條可恨的腿,喊著,“我活著有什麼勁!”母親撲過來抓住我的手,忍住哭聲說:“咱孃兒倆在一塊兒,好好兒活,好好兒活……”
“No, I don’t want to go.” I beat my cursed legs desperately, shouting, “What I am still living for?” Mother rushed to grasp my hands, inhibiting crying,***saying between subdued sobs*** “We two are together and live a good life, live a happy life…”
可我卻一直都不知道,她的病已經到了那步田地。後來妹妹告訴我,她常常肝疼得整宿整宿翻來覆去地睡不了覺。
I never aware that her illness cannot became even worse. Afterwards, Sister told me, Mother often could not fall asleep for the whole night for her liver aching seriously*** with pains in liver***.
那天我又獨自坐在屋裡,看著窗外的樹葉唰唰啦啦的飄落。母親進來了,擋在窗前:“北海的菊花開了,我推著你去看看吧。”她憔悴的臉上現出央求般的神色。
Another day, I stayed at home alone again, witnessing outer leaves following***watching the rustling fall of autumn leaves through the windows***. Then, Mother came in, standing at the window, “The chrysanthemums in Beihai are blossoming. Let me take you there for a visit.” The pleading look showed on her haggard face.
“什麼時候?”“你要是願意,就明天?”她說。我的回答已經讓她喜出望外了。“好吧,就明天。”我說。她高興得一會兒坐,一會站起:“那就趕緊準備準備。”
“When?” “If you’d like, tomorrow is ok?” She felt surprised and excited. “Ok, just tomorrow.” She turned so delighted that she didn’t know whether to sit or stand. “Let’s prepare at once.”
“誒呀,煩不煩?幾步路,有什麼好準備的!”她也笑了,坐在我身邊,絮絮叨叨地說著:“看完菊花,咱們就去‘仿膳’,你小時候最愛吃那兒得豌豆黃兒。還記得那回我帶你去北海嗎?你偏說那楊樹花是毛毛蟲,跑著,一腳踩扁一個……”她忽然不說了。對於“跑”和“踩”一類的字眼兒,她比我還敏感。她又悄悄地出去了。
“Oh, what a bore! It’s very near, and do we need to get ready?” We both burst into laughing and she sat beside me, murmuring, “Afterwards, we’ll go to Fang Shan Restaurant. When you were young, you liked puree peas best. Do you still remember our last tour to Beihai? You insisted that the poplar flowers be worms and ran to stamp on them one by one…” Suddenly, she broke off. She was more sensitive to words like “run” and “stamp” than I was.
她出去了,就再也沒回來。
She came out , but never returned.
鄰居們把她抬上車時,她還在大口大口地吐著鮮血。我沒想到她已經病成那樣。看著三輪車遠去,也絕沒有想到那竟是永遠的訣別。
She was still vomiting blood when neighbors carried her onto cart. I never thought she was so seriously ill. I never thought that was the eternal departure, watching the three-wheel leaving far and far.
鄰居的小夥子揹著我去看她的時候,她正艱難地呼吸著,像她那一生艱難的生活。別人告訴我,她昏迷前的最後一句話是:“我那個有病的兒子和我那個還未成年的女兒……”
The young man next door carried me on his back to see her. She was striving to grasp her last breath, just like her entire hard life. I was told that her last words were: “I have a paralyzed son and an unmarried daughter.”
又是秋天,妹妹推我去北海菊花。黃色的花淡雅,白色的花高潔,紫紅色的花熱烈而深沉,潑潑灑灑,秋風中正開得爛漫。我懂得母親沒有說完的話。妹妹也懂。我倆在一塊兒,要好好生活……
It’s autumn again, Sister wheeled me to Beihai to see the chrysanthemums. The yellow ones showed simple and elegant; the white ones, pure and noble; the purple ones, warm and deep; all were in full blossom in the autumn breeze. I totally understand Mother’s unfinished words. So does Sister. We both live together for a happy life…
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