英语诗歌朗诵材料

1、世界上最遥远的距离 the furthest distance in the world is not between life and death but when i stand in front of you yet you dont know that i love you the furthest distance in the world is not when i stand in font of you yet you cant see my love but when undoubtedly knowing the love from bothyet cannot be to

2、gehter the furthest distance in the world is not being apart while being in love but when plainly can not resist the yearning yet pretending you have never been in my heart the furthest distance in the world is not but using ones indifferent heart to dig an uncrossable river for the one who loves yo

3、u 世界上最遥远的距离，不是生与死而是我就站在你的面前，你却不知道我爱你世界上最遥远的距离，不是我站在你面前，你却不知道我爱你而是明明知道彼此相爱，却不能在一起世界上最遥远的距离，不是明明知道彼此相爱，却不能在一起而是明明无法反抗这股想念，却还得故意装作丝毫没有把你放在心里世界上最遥远的距离，不是明明无法反抗这股想念，却还得故意装作丝毫没有把你放在心里而是用自己冷漠的心对爱你的人掘了一条无法跨越的沟渠 saying good-bye to cambridge again -by xu zhimo 再别康桥 徐志摩very quietly i take my leave as quietly a

4、s i came here; quietly i wave good-bye to the rosy clouds in the western sky. the golden willows by the riverside are young brides in the setting sun; their reflections on the shimmering waves always linger in the depth of my heart. the floating heart growing in the sludge sways leisurely under the

5、water; in the gentle waves of cambridge i would be a water plant! that pool under the shade of elm trees holds not water but the rainbow from the sky; shattered to pieces among the duckweeds is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream? to seek a dream? just to pole a boat upstream to where the green gra

6、ss is more verdant; or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight and sing aloud in the splendor of starlight. but i cannot sing aloud quietness is my farewell music;even summer insects heap silence for me silent is cambridge tonight! very quietly i take my leave as quietly as i came here; gently

7、i flick my sleeves not even a wisp of cloud will i bring away help:rosy: adj.蔷薇色的, 玫瑰红色的shimmering: adj.微微发亮的sludge: n.软泥, 淤泥, 矿泥, 煤泥leisurely: adv.从容不迫duckweeds: n.植 浮萍 lake of autumni remember quite clearly now when the story happened. the autumn leaves were floating in measure down to the ground,

8、 recovering the lake, where we used to swim like children, under the sun was there to shire. that time we used to be happy. well, i thought we were. but the truth was that you had been longing to leave me, not daring to tell me. on that precious night, watching te lake, vaguely conscious. you said: our story is ending.the rain was killing the last days of summer, you had been killing my last breath of love, since a long time ago. i still dont think im gonna make it through another love story. you took it all away from me. and ther