日期：2008-08-11 如何让你遇见我在我最美丽的时刻 为这我已在佛前求了五百年求佛让我们结一段尘缘佛於是把我化做一棵树长在你必经的路旁 阳光下慎重地开满了花朵朵都是我前世的盼望 当你走近请你细听那颤抖的叶是我等待的热情 而当你终於无视地走过在你身後落了一地的朋友啊那不是花瓣... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Blue, blue my world is blue. Blue is my world now I'm without you. Grey, grey my life is grey. Cold is my heart since you went away. Red, red my eyes are red. Crying for you alone in my bed. Green, green my jealous heart, I doubted you khow we're ap... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 In the city where four seasons are distinctively divided，autumn is short. When it comes to our minds to see the lotuses， they are already bearing the hint of withering. No one told them what time is，yet they follow the way time goes， flowing wit... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Things to be thankful for the good ,green earth beneath our feet, the air breath,the food we eat, some work to do,a good to win , ahidden longing deep within, that spurs us on the bigger things and helps us meet what each day brings, all these things... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Mother Machree 《慈母颂》 There's a spot in my heart which no colleen may own； There's a depth in my soul never sounded or known； 在我的心灵之中 有个地方，深不可测 其境从未与闻 哪个少女也难问津； There's a place in my memory my life that you fill... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 How far are you from me， O Fruit？ I am hidden in your heart， O Flower. 你离我有多远啊，果实？ 我藏在你心里啊，花朵。 The fish in the water is silent， the animal on the earth is noisy， the bird in the air is singing， but Man has in him the sile... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 by Mark Strand Even this late it happens： the coming of love， the coming of light. You wake and the candles are lit as if by themselves， stars gather， dreams pour into your pillows， sending up warm bouquets of air. Even this late the bones of t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 To His Coy Mistress by Andrew Marvell(1621-1678) Had we but world enough, and time, This coyness, Lady, were no crime We would sit down and think which way To walk and pass our long loves day. Thou by the Indian Ganges side Shouldst rubies find: I b... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 XanaduKubla Khan by Samuel Taylor Coleridge In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and tow... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 You may write me down in history With your bitter，twisted lies， You may trod me in the very dirt But still，like dust，I'll rise. Does my sassiness upset you？ Why are you beset1） with gloom？ ' Cause I walk like I've got oil wells Pumping2） in... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 I am always here to understand you I am always here to laugh with you I am always here to cry with you I am always here to talk with you I am always here to plan with you Even though we might not always be together Please know that I am always here... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 能否把你比作夏日璀璨 （第十八首） by William Shakespeare威廉莎士比亚 Shall I compare thee to a summer's day？ Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May， And often is his gold complexion dimmed； And every... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Somewhere over the rainbow way up high There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true Someday I wish upon a star And wake up where the clouds are f... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 by John Milton Though hard and rare： thee I revisit safe， And feel thy sovran vital Lamp； but thou Revisit'st not these eyes， that rowle in vain To find thy piercing ray， and fond no dawn； So thick a drop serene hath quencht thir Orbs， Or dim... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 William Butler Yeats （1865-1939） The trees are in their autumn beauty， The woodland paths are dry， Under the October twilight the water Mirror a still sky； Upon the brimming water among the stones Are nine-and-fifty swans. The nineteenth autumn... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Ted Hughes I imagine this midnight moment's forest： Something else is alive Besides the clock's loneliness And this blank page where my fingers move. Through the window I see no star： Something more near Though deeper within darkness Is entering t... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Sylvia Plath Love set you going like a fat gold watch. The midwife slapped your footsoles， and your bald cry Took its place among the elements. Our voices echo， magnifying your arrival. New statue. In a drafty museum， your nakedness Shadows our s... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Ted Hughes I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark. Evil air， a frost-making stillness， Not a leaf， not a bird， A world cast in frost. I came out above the wood Where my breath left tortuous statues in the iron light. But the valley... 阅读全文>>

日期：2008-08-11 Sylvia Plath The Sunday lamb cracks in its fat. The fat Sacrifices its opacity. . . . A window， holy gold. The fire makes it precious， The same fire Melting the tallow heretics， Ousting the Jews. Their thick palls float Over the cicatrix of Polan... 阅读全文>>