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秋天，老家一片丰收的景象，真是美不胜收呀!我精心收集了关于秋天的英文诗歌，供大家欣赏学习! 关于秋天的英文诗歌篇1 TO AUTUMN 秋颂 by John Keats 查良铮译 SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells. 雾气洋溢、果实圆熟的秋， 你和成熟的太阳成为友伴; 你们密谋用累累的珠球， 缀满茅屋檐下的葡萄藤蔓; 使屋前的老树背负著苹果， 让熟味透进果实的心中， 使葫芦胀大，鼓起了榛子壳， 好塞进甜核;又为了蜜蜂 一次一次开放过迟的花朵， 使它们以为日子将永远暖和， 因为夏季早填满它们的粘巢。 Who hasth not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep. Drowsed with the fumes of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. 谁不经常看见你伴着谷仓? 在田野里也可以把你找到， 弥有时随意坐在打麦场上， 让发丝随着簸谷的风轻飘; 有时候，为罂粟花香所沉迷， 你倒卧在收割一半的田垄， 让镰刀歇在下一畦的花旁; 或者.像拾穗人越过小溪， 你昂首背著谷袋，投下倒影， 或者就在榨果架下坐几点钟， 你耐心地瞧着徐徐滴下的酒浆。 Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,- While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the *** all gnats mourn Among the river shallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. 啊.春日的歌哪里去了?但不要 想这些吧，你也有你的音乐—— 当波状的云把将逝的一天映照， 以胭红抹上残梗散碎的田野， 这时啊，河柳下的一群小飞虫 就同奏哀音，它们忽而飞高， 忽而下落，随着微风的起灭; 篱下的蟋蟀在歌唱，在园中 红胸的知更鸟就群起呼哨; 而群羊在山圈里高声默默咩叫; 丛飞的燕子在天空呢喃不歇。 关于秋天的英文诗歌篇2 秋 autumn by thomas ernest hulme a touch of cold in the autumn night - 秋夜感凉意。 i walked abroad, 步庭里， and saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge 却见晕月斜倚篱， like a red-faced farmer. 红脸农夫何似! i did not stop to speak, but nodded; 未停语，点头时， and round about were the wistful stars 周天群星皆沉思， with white faces like town children. 恰似城里儿童白脸皮。 关于秋天的英文诗歌篇3 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.
princefrank
秋季的到来。 她是在一个黄色的衣服。 她是未来整个领域。这个领域是一片金黄色。小麦都笑了。 也有一些农民,他们处理着小麦。 看树上，有许多鸟儿在树上歌唱。 动物是跳舞的树木。 它们是幸福！ 天空是蓝色和清洁。许多白云的天空。 他们看上去像许多帆艇。 深呼吸，然后你可能会感到放松。 秋天是迷人的。我爱秋天。AutumnAutumn’s coming.She is in a yellow dress.She is coming across the fields. The fields are yellow now. The wheat is smiling. There are some farmers on the fields. They are processing the wheat.Look at the trees, there are many birds singing in the trees. Animals are dancing under the trees.They are happy!The sky was blue and clean. Many white clouds are in the sky. They look like many sail boats.Take a deep breath, and then you may feel relaxed.Autumn is bewitching. I love autumn.
zeeleemoon
1、Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree. ——Emily Brontë每一片飘落的秋叶，都在向我诉说着狂喜。——艾米莉·勃朗特
2、Love the trees until their leaves fall off, then encourage them to try again next year.爱这些树木，直到秋叶落尽，然后鼓励它们明年再次枝繁叶茂。——谦德·萨格
3、Now Autumn's fire burns slowly along the woods. And day by day the dead leaves fall and melt.现今，秋天的气息像火焰般沿着树木蔓延。随着一天天的过去，秋叶飘落入泥。——威廉·阿林厄姆
4、Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.——Albert Camus秋天即是第二个春天,每片叶子都是花朵。——阿尔贝·加缪
5、Autumn mornings: sunshine and crisp air, birds and calmness, year's end and day's beginnings.秋日的早晨是这样的：阳光和微凉的空气、鸟鸣和静谧的氛围，一年的尾声却是一天的开始。—— Terri Guillemets (美国作家)
oicqdaniel
《forever autumn》 So, the season of the fall begins Down the crossroads in a sleepy little inn By the fire when the sun goes down But the night becomes you And the secrets of the rain Forever autumn And the season of the fall begins Out the nightlands when the thunderstorm sets in The secrets clear in the cloudy night But the night becomes you And the secrets of the rain, they will stay the same And the time will come soon With the secrets of the rain, and the storm again Coming closer every day, forever autumn And the season of the fall begins Past the passingbell, past willow weeping A ripple forms on the brinks of time But the night becomes you And the secrets of the rain, they will stay the same And the time will come soon With the secrets of the rain, and the storm again Coming closer every day, forever autumn To Autumn by John Keats J. 1 Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun,Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells. 2 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair sort-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep,Dows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers. And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. 3 Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a waiful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloftOr sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles form a garden-croft;And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. 作者简介： 济慈，英国19世纪浪漫主义诗人。1816年发表处女作《哦，孤独》，1818年长诗《安狄米恩》出版，受到著名诗人拜伦和雪莱的重视与鼓励。他写出了大量脍炙人口的名篇，如长诗《伊莎贝拉》和抒情诗《希腊古瓮颂》、《夜莺颂》、《秋颂》等，奠定了他在英国文学史上的崇高地位。 -
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