In my eye,For fear of losing you,I would never cry.And if the golden sun,Should cease to shine its light,Just one smile from you,Would make my whole world bright.——Hannah Jo Kee,If You Were a Teardrop假如你是一滴淚珠，在我眼中深藏，只怕你會(huì)失去，我將不再哭泣悲傷。假...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    　　Old Time is still a-flying;And this same flower that smiles today,　　Tomorrow will be dying.….That age is best which is the first,　　When youth and blood are warmer；But being spent,the worse and worst　　Times still succeed the former．—(Britain)R.Herrick,To...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Crowned with milk-white may;In fleecy flocks of lightO’er heaven the white clouds stray;White butterflies in the air;White daisies prank the ground;The cherry and hoary pearScatter their snow around.—(Britain)R.Bridges,Spring Goeth All in White春之女神著素裝，山楂花...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Stars shoot with grief at heart.Across the Milky Way the Cowherd meets the Maid.When autumn’s Golden Wind embraces Dew of JadeAll the love scenes on earth,however many,fade.Their tender love flows like a stream;This happy date seems but a dream.Can they b...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    A flower is blooming forlorn.Saddened by her solitude at night-fall,By wind and rain she’s further torn.Let other flowers their envy pour.To Spring she lays no claim.Fallen in mud and ground to dust,she seems no more,But her fragrance is still the same.（許...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    A gown for parting son is made;Sewn stitch by stitch before he leavesFor fear his return be delayed.Sush kindness as young grass receivesFrom the warm sun can be repaid?（Song of the Parting Son,許淵沖譯）/Through a kind mother’s hands passed the threadThat mad...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Mountains,as always,rest against cold currents.Today all the lands are of a single nation.Around the old fortress,reeds rustle in the autumn breezes.（Reflecting upon the Past at Xisai Mountain,張廷琛譯）/Cycles of change have moved into the past，While still th...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    The riverside towns decorated with inn-banners fluttering.480 temples built up during the South-Dynasty;All the pavilions cling to raining in the misty.（朱曼華譯）—(Tang)Du Mu,The South Riverside Spring千里鶯啼綠映紅,水村山郭酒旗風(fēng)。南朝四百八十寺,多少樓臺(tái)煙雨中。...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Nine tributaries meeting here,Their water flows from earth to sky;Hills now appear,now disappear.Towns seem to float on rivershore;With waves horizons rise and fall.Such scenery as we adoreWould make us drink and drunk all.（許淵沖譯）—(Tang)Wang Wei,A View of ...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    In the bivouac of Life,Be not like dumb,driven cattle,　　Be a hero in the strife!….Let us then be up and doing,　　With a heart for any fate;Still achieving,still pursuing,　　Learn to labour and to wait.—(America)H.W.Longfellow,A Psalm of Life,Extract在這世界的遼闊戰(zhàn)...[繼續(xù)閱讀]