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樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美（精選8首）
在平時(shí)的學(xué)習(xí)、工作或生活中，大家都收藏過令自己印象深刻的詩歌吧，詩歌在形式上，不是以句子為單位，而是以行為單位，且分行主要根據(jù)節(jié)奏，而不是以意思為主。還苦于找不到好的詩歌？以下是小編收集整理的樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美，歡迎閱讀，希望大家能夠喜歡。
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 1
I was angry friende:
我與友人結(jié)怨:
Itold my wrath,my wrath did end.
我傾訴宣泄，怨怒便告止息。
I was angry with my foe:
我與敵人結(jié)怨：
Itold it not,my wrath did grow
我沉默不語，怨怒便暗暗生長。
And I watered it in fears,
在日日夜夜的恐懼中，
Night and morning with my tear;
我用淚水將它澆灌;
And I souned it with my smiles,
微笑著，用溫柔欺瞞的.詭計(jì)，
And with soft deceitful wiles.
將它照耀。
And it grew both day and night,
它日夜不停的生長，
Till it bore an apple bright,
甚至結(jié)出一個(gè)蘋果，鮮亮明媚。
And my foe beheld it shine,
我的敵人瞧見它的光彩，
And he know that it was mine.
知道那是我種下的果實(shí)。
And into my garden stole,
當(dāng)夜得漆黑將樹干裹起，
When then night had veiled the pole;
他悄悄潛入我的花園;
In the morning glad see,
清晨我高興地看到，
My foe outstretched beneath the tree.
我的敵人僵直地躺倒在樹下。
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 2
By Alfred Tennyson
Live thy life,
Young and old,
Like yon oak,[1]
Bright in spring,
Living gold;
Summer-rich,
Then; and then
Autumn-changed,
Sober-hued[2]
Gold again.
All his leaves
Fall’n at length,
Look, he stands,
Trunk and bough,
Naked strength.
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 3
May Buddha let us meet,
如何讓你遇見我
in my most beautiful hours,
在我最美麗的時(shí)刻
I have prayed for it,
為這我已在佛前求了五百年
for five hundred years.
求佛讓我們結(jié)一段塵緣
Buddha made me a tree,
佛於是把我化做一棵樹
by the path you may take,
長在你必經(jīng)的路旁
In full blossoms Im waiting in the sun,
陽光下，慎重地開滿了花
every flower carrying my previous hope.
朵朵都是我前世的`盼望
As you are near, listen carefully,
當(dāng)你走近，請(qǐng)你細(xì)聽，那顫抖的葉
the quivering leaves are my waiting zeal,
是我等待的熱情
As you pass by the tree,
而當(dāng)你終於無視地走過
without noticing me,
在你身後落了一地的
My friend, upon the ground behind you is not the fallen petals,
朋友啊，那不是花瓣
but my withered heart.
那是我凋零的心
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 4
Beneath the azure sky it stands,
A silent sentinel through time and lands.
Its roots delve deep, in earths embrace,
Seeking sustenance, a hidden grace.
With sturdy trunk, like a pillar strong,
It bears the weight of years, unwavering, long.
Branches spread wide, in a gentle curve,
Offering shelter, a haven to serve.
In springtimes touch, it buds anew,
With hope and life, a promise so true.
The leaves unfurl, like green jewels bright,
Dance in the breeze, with joyous light.
When summer comes, with heat and blaze,
Its shade provides a cool, refreshing maze.
People seek refuge beneath its boughs,
Finding solace from the suns hot vows.
As autumn paints the world in gold,
Its leaves turn colors, a story told.
They flutter down, like falling stars,
A carpet of beauty, where dreams are Mars.
In winters cold, though bare it seems,
It waits in silence, for springs soft dreams.
Through ice and snow, it stands so brave,
A symbol of strength, that will not rave.
The tree, a friend in every season,
A part of natures eternal reason.
It gives and takes, in a cycle grand,
A beauty that will always expand.
In its presence, we find a peace,
A connection to the earth, that never ceases.
For the tree, a living work of art,
Shines with a grace, that touches the heart.
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 5
In the heart of the forest, stands a tree,
A silent sentinel, it seems to be.
With roots that delve deep in the earthy floor,
Seeking strength and sustenance evermore.
Its trunk is sturdy, like a pillar grand,
Bearing the weight of time, as it expands.
Rings within tell tales of years gone by,
Each one a chapter, a story that lies.
Branches spread wide, like open arms,
Reaching out to touch the skys embrace.
In spring, they bud with new lifes charm,
A symphony of green, a beautiful grace.
Leaves flutter and dance in the gentle breeze,
Whispering secrets that only they know.
In summers heat, they offer cool shade,
A refuge for all who beneath them go.
As autumn arrives, colors transform,
From green to gold, a painters warm storm.
They fall like confetti, a carpet they make,
A final farewell, before winters wake.
In winters cold, the tree stands bare,
Yet still it holds a quiet dignity there.
Waiting for springs return once more,
To bloom and thrive, as lifes cycle soars.
The tree, a symbol of lifes endurance,
Through seasons it changes, with grace and poise.
A lesson for us, in its stillness and might,
To stand firm and tall, in lifes joys and fights.
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 6
In the yard, a tree stands tall,
With branches spreading wide and all.
Its leaves dance in the gentle breeze,
A symphony of natures peace.
In springtime, it buds with grace,
A promise of new life in its embrace.
The flowers bloom, a sweet perfume,
Announcing the arrival of the warm June.
When summer comes with sunny days,
It offers shade, a cool retreat.
Under its boughs, we find our place,
To rest and dream, a peaceful space.
As autumn paints the world in gold,
Its leaves fall, like stories told.
Each one a memory of the past,
A part of the trees journey, that will last.
In winter, bare against the sky,
It stands strong, though cold winds blow by.
It waits for the spring to come again,
With hope eternal, a silent refrain.
The tree, a friend through all the years,
A witness to our joys and tears.
In its presence, we find our calm,
A connection to the earths great palm.
It grows and thrives, gives and takes,
A symbol of lifes constant wake.
The tree, a beauty to behold,
In our hearts, its story is told.
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 7
A tree stands tall and proud,
In the midst of field and cloud.
Its branches reach up high,
Touching the sky with a sigh.
In spring, it buds with new life,
As gentle breezes kiss its boughs.
The leaves unfurl like a dream,
Green and tender, full of hope it seems.
Summer comes, and it provides
A shady shelter from the sun.
Children play beneath its limbs,
Laughter ringing, having so much fun.
When autumn arrives, its leaves turn gold,
Falling softly to the ground.
Like a carpet of beauty spread,
A final dance before theyre dead.
In winter, bare and cold it stands,
Yet still it holds a quiet grace.
Waiting for the spring to come again,
To start another lifes embrace.
It watches over time that passes by,
Sees the changes, year by year.
A silent witness, strong and true,
The tree, a symbol ever near.
It gives us air to breathe,
A home for birds to live and flee.
A constant friend in natures way,
The tree, we cherish every day.
樹的英語短詩歌優(yōu)美 8
A tree stands tall and proud,
In the midst of field and cloud.
Its branches reach up high,
Touching the sky with a silent sigh.
In spring, it buds with new life,
Green leaves unfurling in the gentle strife
Of wind and rain, a promise to thrive,
A symbol of natures eternal drive.
Summer brings shade so sweet,
Under its boughs, a peaceful retreat.
Children play, laughter rings,
As the tree watches with gentle wings.
When autumn comes, leaves turn gold,
Falling like whispers, stories untold.
They carpet the ground in a russet hue,
A final dance before the winters due.
In winters cold embrace, it stands alone,
Bare branches against the frosty throne.
But deep within, its strength remains,
Waiting for spring to come again.
Through the years, it has seen it all,
The joys and sorrows, the rise and fall.
A silent witness, a steadfast friend,
The tree will always, to the end.
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