two sonnets

鬼谷子UID: 159645

Sonnet of Snow

The azure Elysium shines the alabaster vision.

The purest hue of a chaste virgin.

Celebrating the wedding of the earth and heaven,

Cherubs shake the feathers of the wings.

God bestows the gifts glittering in glimmer,

Making the secular land a new appearance.

With the bleak wind accompanied my laughter,

Floating everywhere to express my ebullience.

Give my everlasting enthusiasm to thee,

The immaculate flakes, the soul of love.

Devoting myself to get a chance to see,

Ascending the evaporated spirit to the constellation above.

Rivers of tears for thy evanescent life,

Again thou art back to the sky.




SONNET

Crawling sun beholds our detention in jail,

Suffering innocents pray sincerely that anyone could hear.

Same purgatorial days under the summer hail,

Tolerating prisoners howl hysterically but receive no care.

God! We sing the holy anthem with laughters,

Bitter tears come out and form just one tone;

God! If thou consider us elites as sinners,

Then who can be the one to cast the first stone?

In the caged crowd victims drifting,

To find the salvation and escape from this Abyss;

In the collapsed Eden disciples rambling,

To pay the redemption and get back the heaven we miss.

So long as the calamities and plagues on our road,

So long lives the tomorrow, and the long way to go!




I wrote this two poems last year. And it was my first try to wite poems in English.
Share them with everyone here.
And I wish u would like them.

gdhdannyUID: 125843

encourage!

teafortwoUID: 108585

cool~~

QQsugarUID: 136441

Not bad!

franchescaUID: 122155

Hmmmm... much easier than Shakespeare's Sonnates! Even now, I can still remember the vacant expression on our faces when we were running the Literature Course at our second year of college... :(

丧心UID: 133337

sorry, can't get it, too abstract....never put myself in love poem

GGumpUID: 119501

.....too much for me!.....sigh.....

From the moment of falling down breezily
fails to know that
it is just a ornament of winter
At the very moment of touching the bosom of spacious ground
feels the giant and wide

Spring is coming again
seeking for the truth of life
then hopes forever
to hold the warmth in the trice in the sun
and raises its hopes again
.......

what a bullshit!!!