我的生活就是诗。   说起诗，人类通常有两种反应：一种是，觉得诗这个文体，相当厉害相当高雅，不敢轻易读诗，更不敢轻易说自己读懂了某首诗；另一种是，发出灵魂质问：“这就是...

1 、 To See a World in a Grain of Sand 一花一世界 To see a world in a grain of sand 一花一世界 And a heaven in a wild flower, 一沙一天国 Hold infinity in the palm o...

She is as in a field a silken tent At midday when a sunny summer breeze Has dried the dew and all its ropes relent, So that in guys it gently sways at ease Sand its supporting cen...

O Captain！My Captain！ Walt Whitman   O Captain!My Captain!Our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather‘d every rack, the prize we sought is won,     Th...

I‘m going out to clean the pasture spring; I‘ll only stop to rake the leaves away (And wait to watch the water clear, I may): I sha‘n‘t be gone long.--You come too. I‘m going ...

I Hear America Singing   — Walt Whitman I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear. Those of mechanics, each one singing his as it should be blithe and strong, The ca...

  Solitary Wayfarer     In the deep shadows of the rainy july ,with secret steps, Thou walkest,silent as night ,eluding all watchers. Today the morning has ...

Let others lead small lives, but not you. Let others worry about small problems, but not you. Let others argue over small things, but not you. Let others complain about small loss...

Silent Noon   Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,— The finger-points look through like rosy blooms: Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms ‘Neath ...

Lamp of Love Light, oh where is the light? Kindle it with the burning fire of desire! There is the lamp but never a flicker of a flame---is such thy fate, my heart? Ah, death we...