Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
Ring out the old, ring in the new,
Ring, happy bells, across the snow:
The year is going, let him go;
Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Ring out the grief that saps the mind,
For those that here we see no more;
Ring out the feud of rich and poor,
Ring in redress to all mankind.
（by Alfred Tennyson）
Winds through the olive treesSoftly did blow,Round little BethlehemLong, long ago.Sheep on the hillside layWhiter than snow;Shepherds were watching them,Long, long ago.Then from the happy sky,Angels b...（查看全文）
I'M DREAMING OF THE WHITE CHRISTMASI'm dreaming of the white ChristmasJust like the ones I used to know.The tree tops glisten and childrenListen to hear sleigh-bells in the snow.I'm dreaming of the...（查看全文）
(1)In winter I get up at night冬日我大清早起床And dress by yellow candle-light. 借着黄色的蠋光穿裳。In summer quite the other way,夏日完全相反，I have to go to bed by day.我必须在日间上床。(2)I have t...（查看全文）
(1)Twinkle, twinkle, little star! 闪耀，闪耀，小星星！How I wonder what you are, 我想知道你身形，Up above the world so high, 高高挂在天空中，Like a diamond in the sky. 就像天上的钻石。(2)When the blaz...（查看全文）
Life...What is it?See it in the colors of autumn,A gentle snowfall in winter,A sudden shower in spring,The radiance of a summer day.Behold it in the laughter Of the young and the old.Know of it in a s...（查看全文）