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Unit5 POEMS
Reading for Writing :
Write a poem
1
The furthest distance in the world
Is not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
Yet you don't know that I love you
The furthest distance in the world
Is not when I stand in front of you
Yet you can't see my love
But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
Yet cannot be together
The furthest distance in the world
Is not being apart while being in love
But when painly cannot resist the yearning
Yet pretending you have never been in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
Is not when painly cannot resist the yearning
yet pretending you have never been in my heart
but using one's indifferent heart
To dig an uncrossable river
For the one who loves you
The furthest distance in the world
Is not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
Yet you don't know that I love you
The furthest distance in the world
Is not when I stand in front of you
Yet you can't see my love
But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
Yet cannot be together
The furthest distance in the world
Is not being apart while being in love
But when painly cannot resist the yearning
Yet pretending you have never been in my heart
The furthest distance in the world
Is not when painly cannot resist the yearning
yet pretending you have never been in my heart
but using one's indifferent heart
To dig an uncrossable river
For the one who loves you
Read aloud
WIND ON THE HILL
No one can tell me,
Nobody knows,
Where the wind comes from,
Where the wind goes.
It's flying from somewhere
As fast as it can,
I couldn't keep up with it,
Not if I ran.
But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite,
山上的风
没有人能够告诉我,
也没有人会知道,
风从哪里来,又将去往哪里。
它从一个地方吹来,
尽它所能,飞快地吹来,
我不能赶上它,
即使我奔跑。
但如果我停下来。
不再紧握我手中的风筝线,
Read aloud
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night.
And then when I found it,
Wherever it blew,
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too.
So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes ...
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows.
A. A. Milne
它将被风吹跑,
一天一夜。
后来当我发现它,
它吹向任何地方,
我会知道风,
也曾经去过那里。
所以当我能告诉他们,
风去了哪里...
但是风从哪里来,
没有人知道。
Wind On The Hill
------By A. A. Milne
No one can tell me,
Nobody knows,
Where the wind comes from,
Where the wind goes.
It's flying from somewhere
As fast as it can,
I couldn't keep up with it,
Not if I ran.
But if I stopped holding
The string of my kite,
It would blow with the wind
For a day and a night.
And then when I found it,
Wherever it blew,
I should know that the wind
Had been going there too.
So then I could tell them
Where the wind goes…
But where the wind comes from
Nobody knows.
A. A. Milne
Subject:
Images:
Rhyming words
Rhetorical devices:
wind
kite; person
repetition; alliteration头韵法
interlaced rhyming 隔行押韵
[nəʊz]
[gəʊz]
[kæn]
[ræn]
[kaɪt]
[naɪt]
[bluː]
[tuː]
[gəʊz]
[nəʊz]
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Read aloud
DREAM
Hold fast to dreams,
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams,
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
梦想
紧紧握住梦想
因为梦想一旦消逝
生活就像小鸟断了翅膀
再也不能展翅飞翔。
紧紧握住梦想
因为梦想若是消丧
生活就像冬天的田野那样荒凉
冰封大地白雪茫茫。
DREAM
Hold fast to dreams,
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams,
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Langston Hughes
[dai]
[flai]
[gəʊ]
[snəʊ]
Subject
Images
Rhyming words
Rhythm and sounds
Feelings and emotions
Rhetorical devices
dreams
broken-winged bird, barren field frozen with snow
die / fly; go / snow
words sound nice and pleasing to read
passionate, hopeful,
cold
repetition(重复)
metaphor(暗喻)
9
配偶
如果爱情好似香艳的玫瑰,
而我好似它的叶片青翠,
我们的生命将在一起生长
无论天气阴暗,或者晴朗,
处在开花的原野,或者花径,
感受绿色的欢乐,或者灰色的苦闷;
如果爱情好似香艳的玫瑰,
而我好似它的叶片青翠。
Read aloud
A MATCH
If love were what the rose is,
And I were the leaf,
Our lives would grow together
In sad or singing weather,
Brown fields or flowerful closes,
Green pleasure or grey grief;
If love were what the rose is,
And I were like the leaf.
If love were what the rose is,
And I were like the leaf,
Our lives would grow together
In sad or singing weather,
Blown fields or flowerful closes,
Green pleasure or gray grief;
If love were what the rose is,
And I were like the leaf.
A.C. Swinburne
[liːf]
[griːf]
[təˈɡeðə]
[ˈweðə]
[ɪz]
[kləʊsiz]
[ɪz]
[liːf]
A Match
Subject:
Images:
Rhyming words:
Rhetorical devices:
rose; leaf;
fields; closes
love
simile;
repetition;
metaphor
11
Read the poems on page 56 and then complete the table.
Wind on the Hill Dream A Match
Subject
Images
Rhyming words
Rhetorical devices
wind
kite, person
dream
broken-winged bird, barren field frozen with snow
love
rose, leaf, fields
knows/goes
can/ran kite/ night blew/too goes/ knows
die / fly
go / snow
together/weather
closes/is
grief/leaf
repetition
alliteration
repetition
metaphor
repetition
metaphor, simile
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