That perches in the soul—And sings the tune without the words—And never stops—at all—And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—And sore must be the storm—That could abash the little BirdThat kept so many warm——(America)Emily Dickinson,‘Hope’Is the Thing with Feat...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    In an endeavor to win a knighthood.Alone on horse back,I rode to flight in the borderland.Endless forts and creeks I passedBut where did my dreams end?My old sable coat was soiled by dust.Before the enemies were subdued,My temples had turned grey,And tear...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Waking up from my greams,I heard the camp bugles sound.Al the soldiers had had a share of meat;The fifty-stringed instrument played a boder tune;‘Tis the autumn review of troops on the front.The horses were fast as Tilu;The bows thrummed and cracked like ...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    And all the clever people were good,The world would be nicer than everWe thought that it possibly could.—Elizabeth Wordsworth如果所有的好人都聰明，且所有的聰明人都善良，這個(gè)世界將會(huì)比我們想像過的，所有可能的美好世界更加美好。/如果好人都聰明，而...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    In bulk,doth make Man better be;Or standing long an oak,three hundred year,To fall a log at last,dry,bald,and sere.A lily of a dayIs fairer far in May;Although it falls and dies that night，It is the plant and flower of Light.In small proportions we just b...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Kind thoughts are the roots;Kind words are the flowers;Kind deeds are the fruits.—(America)Alice Cary善良的心靈是花園，高尚的思想是根莖，親切的話語是花朵，美好的行為是果實(shí)?！溃┌愃埂たɡ?..[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Little words of love,Make our earth an Eden,Like the heaven above.—(America)Julia A.Fletcher Carney,Little Things,1845,Extract細(xì)細(xì)的善舉，涓涓的愛語，讓大地變成人的樂園，猶如天國的極樂之地?！溃┲臁た荨饵c(diǎn)點(diǎn)滴滴》節(jié)選...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Where all the poor on earth could find welcome shelter,Steady through every storm,secure as a mountain!—(Tang)Du Fu,Song of the Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind,Extract安得廣廈千萬間，大庇天下寒士俱歡顏，風(fēng)雨不動(dòng)安如山！——（唐）杜甫《茅屋為秋風(fēng)所破...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    Only the rivers and mountains exist from ancient time to the present—(Northern Song)Wang Anshi,Five Poems of Jinshan Temple,V,Extract丹樓碧閣皆時(shí)事，只有江山古到今?！ū彼危┩醢彩督鹕剿挛迨住分?節(jié)選...[繼續(xù)閱讀]

    A box where sweets compacted lie,My music shows ye have your closes,　　And all must die.Only a sweet and virtuous soul,Like season’d timber,never gives;But though the whole world turns to coal,　　Then chiefly lives.—(Britain)George Herbert,Virtue,Extract美好春...[繼續(xù)閱讀]