六年級畢業時自創離別詩


六年級畢業時自創離別詩

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最后一個夏天
我們就要說再見
看見熟悉的面孔
忍不住又要哭泣
指尖輕輕滑過
擦去離別的思念
前方的海浪更加洶涌,
我們也將踏入新的征程 。
這個班級曾吵吵鬧鬧,
這個班級曾其樂融融,
這個班級曾你爭我吵,
這個班級也曾有感人的瞬間 。
六年一班,
勝利小學,
夢開始的地方 。
每一次,我跨進校園的大門,
每一次,我看到熟悉的面孔 。
六年了,不長也不短,
校園里的生活總是那么愉快!
我們經歷了多少磨練,
一個個的小淘氣長大了,成熟了,懂事了 。
我們有時會迷茫,
我們有時會孤獨,
我們有時會傷心,
我們有時會落寞,
最終是開心愉快
離別的那一刻
心好痛
小學的離開
我不敢面對
也不想面對
春蠶到死絲方盡
蠟炬成灰淚始干
當面對老師的時候
心里喊了千次萬次
老師,您辛苦了 !
可是卻遲遲說不出
當面對同學的時候
想抱著她一起流淚
可又怕這一抱
就再也舍不得分開
相聚是緣分,可相聚就意味著分離,
困難是磨練,可磨練的后面是成功!
秋高氣爽,稻谷飄香,那是大地對萬物的暢想;
燕子展翅,雄鷹翱翔,那是鳥兒對藍天的向往;
春華秋實,桃李芬芳,那是母校對我們的希望!
【六年級畢業時自創離別詩】攜手并肩,不畏前行,在心中埋下一顆信念的種子, 用勤奮去滋潤,用努力去培養,等待著它的悄然成長,絕不辜負母校對我們的期望!
你是不是搞錯了,《云霧中的雙子座星》是詩集名字,作者:帕斯捷爾納克 。不過新浪博客里面這首《屋里不會再來人了》倒是標明的雙子座的題目 。
屋里不會再來人了,
唯有昏暗 。一個冬日
消融進半開半掩的
窗簾的縫隙 。
只有潮濕的白色鵝毛雪
疾速閃現.飛舞 。
只有屋頂、白雪,除了
白雪和屋頂,——一片空無 。
又是寒霜畫滿圖樣,
又是逝去年華的憂郁
和另一個冬天的情景
在我的心底攪來攪去,
又是那無可寬恕的罪過
至今仍刺痛我的心靈,
木柴的奇特匱乏
折磨著十字形的窗欞 。
可是,厚重的門簾
會突然掠過一陣顫栗 。
你會用腳步丈量寂靜,
如同前程,走進屋里 。
你會在門口出現,
身穿素雅的白衣,
仿佛為你織就衣料的
就是那漫天的飛絮 。
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下面是附帶:
~Gemini-Gemini
(Venus Trines at Midnight Love Poems from Linda Goodman)
I’m sorry I kept you waiting
Look, don’t cry
It was only an hour or two
couldn’t you find something to do?
I would have
If I had been you.
雙子,雙子
我讓你久等,很抱歉
看,不要難過
只是一兩個小時
你難道不能找點事做嗎?
如果我是你
我會這樣做 。
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Sagittarius Woman/Gemini Man, by Linda Goodman
I've only had one husband
but he had two heads
He was a Gemini
and my astrologer warned me that we were square
to each other
or something-
Boy! You can say that again!
Before he broke the news, he killed a quart of booze
all by himself
(He found the bottle on the shelf behind the china piggy
bank where I should have known better than to hide it)
But in spite of all that rye
he didn't even slur his words when he said goodbye
or seem to be grieving
He sounded like Basil Rathbone
"So long, dear Duchess, I'm leaving"
I said "Good Riddance"
and I meant it
who needs all those charming lies?
(he had such gentle, dark brown eyes)
So he took his LP of Der Rosenkavalier
the shells we gathered last Summer at the Pier
his golf clubs - his copy of Roget's Thesaurus
and split
That was last night
Today I was cleaning the garbage out of his desk
(I don't know why)
and I came across this verse he wrote
He was probably on a vodka high
I mean he must have been really smashed
as drunk as a skunk
to write that kind of junk

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