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    描寫冬天的現(xiàn)代詩英文

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    描寫冬天的現(xiàn)代詩英文

      The force of the wind brother do not know where to run

    描寫冬天的.現(xiàn)代詩英文

      Is it thick cloudy

      Blocked the sight of home

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      描寫冬天的現(xiàn)代詩英文【1】

      No time to visit this winter

      Leaving only the gentle and lovely sister of the north wind

      Get angry occasionally

      Roll up the dust and scatter it to the sky

      And there's no sign of the snowflake sister

      Is it a black smoke from the high chimney

      Sob gently

      Forget to come to the world

      The icy edges of the glittering crystal can not be seen

      There is no child in the snow

      The children's pen

      How will write the praise about snow

      A snowy winter

      It's like a dish that is short of salt

      People are hard to get used to

      People who are used to the cold

      They are all talking about the warmth of the winter

      Dry air

      The snow makes people full of hope

      Maybe people haven't understood it yet.

      It's their own

      Let nature have a terrible change

      Global warming is warming

      Maybe one day

      The polar bear can't find its own home

      What about the penguins in the Antarctic

      Take action quickly

      Protect our lovely home

      Everyone hands-on

      Start with a drop as a starting point

      Let the cloudy clouds of the sky do not see

      We have a snow-covered landscape in winter

      描寫冬天的現(xiàn)代詩英文【2】

      Jackets and sweaters

      Stockings and boots

      Snug hats and mittens

      Warm woolen suits

      All bundled up

      And ready to go

      Out of the house

      To play in the snow

      Although I feel clumsy

      In all of these clothes

      I am so happy

      Whenever it snows!

      描寫冬天的現(xiàn)代詩英文【3】

      By Robert Frost

      Whose woods these are I think I know.

      His house is in the village though;

      He will not see me stopping here

      To watch his woods fill up with snow.

      My little horse must think it queer

      To stop without a farmhouse near

      Between the woods and frozen lake

      The darkest evening of the year.

      He gives his harness bells a shake

      To ask if there is some mistake.

      The only other sound's the sweep

      Of easy wind and downy flake.

      The woods are lovely, dark and deep.

      But I have promises to keep,

      And miles to go before I sleep,

      And miles to go before I sleep.