These Streets （这些街道）
Cross the border
Into the big bad world
Where it takes you about an hour
Just to cross the road
Just to stumble across another poor old soul
From the dreary old lanes to the high-street madness
I fight with my brain to believe my eyes
And

Sleep on ,and dream of Heaven awhile-----
Tho\' shut so close thy laughing eyes,
Thy rosy lips still wear a smile
And move and breathe delicious sighs!
Ah ,now soft blushes tinge her cheeks
And mantle o\'er her neck of snow;
Ah,now she murmurs, now she speaks
What most

予观夫巴陵胜状，在洞庭一湖。衔远山，吞长江，浩浩汤汤，横无际涯；朝晖夕阴，气象万千；此则岳阳楼之大观也，前人之述备矣。然则北通巫峡，南极潇湘，迁客骚人，多会于此，览物之情，得无异乎？
As I see it, the captivating senic spot of Pa-ling prefecture is no other than the Tung-ting Lake-hills lie in the distance.and the mighty Yangtze river surges onward ,endless and expansive.The young sun of the morning is s

The rain has kept pattering the whole night,
I lie there thinking of you for a while
Are you still in your dream land soundly or
Are you just missing someone like me?
Rain is a magic thing, once you said,
It can make you up or make you down.
At this moment I feel it is absolutely lik

How do I love thee by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)
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
M

Mother
When you have a mother
who cares so much for you
that anything you want
comes before her desires
When you have a mother
who is so understanding that
no matter what is bothering you
she can make you smile
When you have a mother

On the seashore of endless worlds children meet.
The infinite sky is motionless overhead
And the restless water is boisterous.
On the seashore of endless worlds
The children meet with shouts and dances.
They build their houses with sand,
And they play with empty shells.
W

I like the subtle fresh green budding from the branches of the tree -- the herald of spring, ushering in the dawn...I like the subtle flow of cloud that makes the sky seem even more vast, azure and immense...
I like the subtle wind. In spring, it steals a kiss on my cheek; in autumn, it caresses my face; in summer, it

The Quiet Hero
沉默的英雄
(Originally in English)
To all the good police 　
致所有的好警察
In the freezing wintry gust
You stand tall like a colossal Greek statue.
The ocean storm seems to veer away from you,

 

We tried so hard to make things better for our kids that we made them worse.For my grandchildren,I\'d know better.
I\'d really like for them to know about hand-me-down clothes and home-made ice cream.I really would
My dear grandson,I hope you learn humility by esperiencing failure and that you learn to be ho

BY the flow of the inland river,
Whence the fleets of iron have fled,
Where the blades of the grave-grass quiver,
Asleep are the ranks of the dead:
Under the sod and the dew,
Waiting the judgment-day;
Under the one, the Blue,
Under the other, the Gray.
These i

I will live this day as if it is my last.
And what shall I do with this last precious day? First, I will waste not a moment mourning yesterday’s misfortunes, yesterday’s defeats, yesterday\'s aches of the heart. Will the sun rise where it sets and set where it rises? Can I relive the errors of yesterday and correct the