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三首关于秋天的英文诗 .希望你喜欢.
1.Autumn Fires
by Robert Louis Stevenson
In the other gardens
And all up the vale,
From the autumn bonfires
See the smoke trail!
Pleasant summer over
And all the summer flowers,
The red fire blazes,
The grey smoke towers.
Sing a song of seasons!
Something bright in all!
Flowers in the summer,
Fires in the fall!
2.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.
3.Farewell to the Farm
by Robert Louis Stevenson
The coach is at the door at last;
The eager children, mounting fast
And kissing hands, in chorus sing:
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
To house and garden, field and lawn,
The meadow-gates we swang upon,
To pump and stable, tree and swing,
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
And fare you well for evermore,
O ladder at the hayloft door,
O hayloft where the cobwebs cling,
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
Crack goes the whip, and off we go;
The trees and houses smaller grow;
Last, round the woody turn we sing:
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
Logging sound Ding Ding Valley trail.
Put down the gorge over rice sickle,
With a basket to hold the fence between fleshy fruits.
Autumn perches in the peasant family.
To the cold fog scatters the round net,
Like the blue bream of Chinese tallow leaves a shadow.
Reed canopy with frost,
Gently shaking to the mooring small paddle.
Autumn game on fishing boats.
In the sound of crickets in Liao kusano more rich.
Because the mountain stream dries see stone Qinglie.
The ox's back sound where to go,
The full flow at summer night fragrant and hot whistle hole?
Autumn sleeps in the shepherdess eyes.
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