有没有关于的春天英文诗歌，短文

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有没有关于的春天英文诗歌，短文，2——无限篇，最好带翻译
诗歌和短文啊！
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Answer 1

Spring
春天
Spring are not always the same.
春天并不总是相同的。
In some years,
在一些年里，
April bursts upon Virginia hills in one prodigious leap-and all the stage is filled at once,
4月爆发后，在弗吉尼亚的小山丘一个健步飞跃和所有的阶段是一次充满
whole choruses of tulips,
整个田野的郁金香
arabesques of forsythia,
花纹连翘
cadenzas of flowering plum.The trees grow leavws overnight.
树木表演起了独奏，一夜之间长大开花。
In other years,spring tipoes in.
在其他时间里，我盼望着
It pauses,overcome by shyness,like my grandchild at the door,peeping in,ducking out of sight,giggling in the hallway."
它停顿，克服羞怯喜欢我的孙子在门口，在偷窥，一下子跑开了，不见踪影，从门厅开怀大笑。
I know you are out there,"I cry."Come in”And April slips into our arms.
我知道你是在那里，“我哭了。和4月单到我们的武器来。
The dogwood bud, pale green,is inlaid with russet markings.Within the perfect cup a score of clustered seeds are nestled.
山茱萸的花蕾，淡绿色，黄褐色，镶嵌完美的一杯集群种子评分是依偎。
One examines the bud in awe:Where were those seeds a month ago?
仔细看，在敬畏芽：这些种子还在哪儿一个月前？

The apples display their milliner's scraps of ivory silk,rose-tinged.All the sleeping things wake it,feel it, crumble April in your hands.
苹果显示器的象牙丝的女帽的签名，玫瑰All沉睡的东西唤醒它，感觉到它捧在手中赏玩四月。
Look to the rue anemone,if you will,or the pea patch,or to the stubborn weed that thrusts its shoulders through a city street.This is how it was,is now,and ever shall be, the world without end.In the serene certainty of spring recurring,who fear the distant fall?

看的到Rue海葵，如果你愿意，或豌豆畦，或到其顽固杂草的推力，通过城市street.This肩膀是它如何，现在，和以往任何时候都不得未经end.In的世界宁静的春天经常确定性，谁害怕遥远的秋天呢？

抱歉后面几段翻译的不好

Answer 2

SPRING

Thomas Nash

Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king;
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit,
In every street theses tunes our ears do greet,
Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
Spring! the sweet Spring!

春

郭沫若 译

春，甘美之春，一年之中的尧舜，
处处都有花树，都有女儿环舞，
微寒但觉清和，佳禽争着唱歌，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！

榆柳呀山楂，打扮着田舍人家，
羊羔嬉游，牧笛儿整日价吹奏，
百鸟总在和鸣，一片悠扬声韵，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！

郊原荡漾香风，雏菊吻人脚踵，
情侣作对成双，老妪坐晒阳光，
走向任何通衢，都有歌声悦耳，
啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
春！甘美之春！

Answer 3

Spring - [ 随笔 ]

It is quite late now, though it was not late to me before at this clock. I should not stay so late I know. When one is getting old,he knows more about life. I think I do. I never felt time passing from me so fast like now. I always belived that the days would be splendid in the future . But I have came to know - it is not certain. I have came to understand what life is. Life is to be limited. I can say I dont fear death for I know it is part of nature. Once I talked with my friend, I said I could accept death, death of everybody, including myself. I know everyone who is existing in this world now will disappear one day. It is our destiny. How should we face it? Cry or smile? Looking at the blossom on the trees outside the window,I still remember the flowers falling down last year. Did they cry? I didn't ask them so I didn't have answer to this question. I saw the yellow leaves dancing in the air last autumn, I didn't ask if they were sad either. I just saw them flashing in the sunlight, like the good dancers with good rhythm...

Spring, I never had strong feeling to spring before last year. Some people said spring should be a happy season. But I never sensed that. I always liked the autumn because I thought autumn was a romantic season. I liked summer when I was very young for I loved my skirt with lace.Now, I still like autumn and summer,while I like spring and winter. Before I disliked the various colors of the flowers,and I thought they are flighty and superficial. I thought only only the blue ocean is deep, the golden autumn is elegant. However, now I have a different idea that I find spring wonderful. I like the blossom in the field and in the moutain. From them I am spirited with life

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Answer 4

In spring it is warm.We fly kites.We go boating.We like spring.

Answer 5

　　Spring, the sweet spring, is the year’s pleasant king;
　　Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
　　Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing,
　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
　　The palm and may make country houses gay,
　　Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
　　And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay,
　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
　　The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
　　Young lovers meet, old wives a sunning sit,
　　In every street these tunes our ears do greet,
　　Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!
　　Spring! The sweet Spring!

　　春，甘美之春，一年之中的尧舜，
　　处处都有花树，都有女儿环舞，
　　微寒但觉清和，佳禽争着唱歌，
　　啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
　　榆柳呀山楂，打扮着田舍人家，
　　羊羔嬉游，牧笛儿整日在吹奏，
　　百鸟总在和鸣，一片悠扬声韵，
　　啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
　　郊原荡漾香风，雏菊吻人脚踵，
　　情侣作对成双，老妪坐晒阳光，
　　走向任何通衢，都有歌声悦耳，
　　啁啁，啾啾，哥哥，割麦、插一禾！
　　春！甘美之春！

　　Sound the Flute!
　　Now it's mute.
　　Birds delight
　　Day and Night.
　　Nightingale
　　In the dale,
　　Lark in Sky
　　Merrily
　　Merrily Merrily to welcome in the Year.
　　Little Boy
　　Full of joy.
　　Little Girl
　　Sweet and small.
　　Cock does crow,
　　So do you.
　　Merry voice,
　　Infant noise,
　　Merrily Merrily to welcome in the Year.
　　Little Lamb,
　　Here I am,
　　Come and lick
　　My white neck.
　　Let me pull
　　Your soft Wool.
　　Let me kiss
　　Your soft face.
　　Merrily Merrily we welcome in the Year.
　　把笛子吹起！
　　现在它无声无息。
　　白天夜晚
　　鸟儿们喜欢。
　　有一只夜莺
　　在山谷深深，
　　天上的云雀，
　　满心喜悦，
　　欢天喜地，迎接新年到。
　　小小的男孩
　　无比欢快。
　　小小的女孩
　　玲珑可爱。
　　公鸡喔喔叫，
　　你也叫声高。
　　愉快的嗓音，
　　婴儿的闹声，
　　欢天喜地，迎接新年到。
　　小小的羊崽，
　　这里有我在，
　　走过来舔舐
　　我白白的脖子。
　　你的毛柔软，
　　让我牵一牵。
　　你的脸娇嫩，
　　让我吻一吻。
　　欢天喜地，我们迎接新年到。---威廉·布莱克

　　Soreng goeth all in white
　　spring goeth all in white,crowned with milk-white may;
　　in fleecy flocks of light,o'er heaven the white clouds stray;white butterflies in the air;white daisies prank the ground;the cherry and hoary pear;scatter their snow around.
　　——Robet Bridges
　　春之女神着素装
　　春之女神着素装，山楂花冠乳白光；天上分明一群羊，白云朵朵自来往；粉蝶空中时翩跹，延命菊花饰郊原；樱桃梨树共争艳，四处非花如雪片。
　　—— 罗伯特 布里季