原来，我不是一个人，我也爱诗，我也是一理科生，哈哈，
喜欢写诗~拙作求指导~
There are days when I hid my tears and faked smiles
When clouds could hardly hold back the raindrops
The road ahead unclear but at least a thousand miles
Cirrus twined, fog curtained all along themountain tops
No one there to call, to accompany, to rely on and trust
Loneliness echoed in the valley uttering adeep moan
Harboring a sanctified heart in purgatory allowed no dust
In an ancient way did the birds tweet and the bears groan
Wordless when I stepped forward and cloudsbackwards
Wrapped up the sad stories and forgot them in my memory
Let there be light twinkling in mydarkness, my mind inwards
Past untouchable, and future unpredictable will just be history
There are no shameful tears or untruly smiles
They only tell that you are more than fragile
原来写诗的说话开头还要加一个“★／”啊！
真长知识了，好可爱，我也要写诗！
不才，没背过《诗韵》、《声律启蒙》之类的书，也只略读过《词律》、《词品》，不敢动手，只是怕对不住自己
daling
2011/12/15 13:15:03
好吧。我是除了文言文之类的，包括其他什么都写。不过抒情诗歌较多。有的上我们学校校刊了。得瑟得瑟一下。我们理科生也特全能的，
To Helen
Sitting next to me is an innocent virgin,
With her bright eyes dissipating the darkness.
For three days I’ve never seen her smiling,
Just holding her books and reading in silence.
The first time I saw her I was thinking about Helen,
That beautiful daughter of Zeus in charge of light.
Like Helen leading to the war of Troy in a sudden,
She stirs the battle deeply in my heart.
There is gentle wind every time she appears,
Along with the perfume intoxicate my world.
Breathing a piece of this fascinating breeze,
In my dream a new kingdom for her is found.
The new Queen in her castle was crowned divinely,
In her arms is from her king a bunch of lily.
jhcity
2011/12/15 17:50:42
Princess Ice
Far away from here is a wonderland made of ice,
In which ordinary men will be lost and frozen trembling.
According to the legend lives there a fairy princess,
Every morning only angels see her in the mist rambling.
It is a warm day and I read earnestly in silence,
Outside the window blossoms blooming with dancing bees.
Lovers appreciate the flower buds sweetly with no violence,
In my eyes is a world in harmony as far as one sees.
Unconsciously I was seduced into a freezing miracle,
And suddenly arises a charming princess beyond my reach.
Just one smile and she drives away all the obstacle,
Changing the whole space a new paradise in the color of peach.
Under the soft sunshine it is the White Valentine’s Day,
To my Princess Ice and you’ll always be the flowers in May.
When the sun sprung up driving the darkness,
Outside gentle buzz gradually turned to be noise.
A handful of sunshing running happily on my face,
Biting and trying to unfold my eyelids.
After cleaning I went out of the building,
To find out why they called me up so early.
The wind and sunlight give birth to creatures living,
Including the one who lacks the faith nearly.
A question in my life what to others I give,
Raised inperceptibly to myself in my heart.
Compared to the love and knowledge I derive?
And the concordant environment they invent?
Figuring it out leaving me a feeling of pleasure,
To chreish what I have as priceless treasure.
Fly With Zenith
At the end of June we say farewell to campus,
Leaving our youths to four years’ golden memory.
The challenge in job hunting beats no one of us,
In a red July we come to ShiBang machinery.
Warm welcome falls upon the time we step on this land,
Making our fresh stuffs feel like entering a new family.
In the tough military training we grab each other’s hand,
Besides tears and perspirations there’re bright faces laughing happily.
New brothers and sisters spring up through close communications,
Teachers in occupational cultivation urge us to acquaint the company.
Senior fellow apprentices give us invaluable instructions,
In this firm which may be the keys to our career destiny.
From the start of the training we must advance our strength,
To become stronger mentally and finally fly with Zenith.
这个是我刚到现在工作的这个公司之后有感而写的。。对有些你可能不理解。。。
藏在那瓣梅花之后
窥你闭目弹唱
技痒 辅以三分醉意
连江风也为我壮胆
问路
的确是个不错的借口
而你嘴角不经意的笑
恰为今夜的故事
写好了开头
姑娘 曾记否
当年秦淮河畔
你问该如何治这
两岸烟柳
我笑 小生
确是一剂良药