1. Beautiful poems about Italy
Beautiful poems about Italy 1. Poems describing Italy
Shakespeare’s sonnets are Italian for sonetto, Transliteration of English sonnet and French sonnet. It is a European lyric style with strict rhythm. Shakespeare's sonnets are neat in form and beautiful in rhyme, and their main content is to praise love and express humanistic thoughts. Each of his sonnets is divided into two parts: the former part consists of two four-line verses, and the latter part consists of two three-line verses, arranged in the order of four, four, three, and three. There are 11 verses per line, usually in iambic.
How many nights
I heard the gentle waves of the sea
Lapping the gentle beach
Expressing waves of tenderness Softly speaking---------Quasimodo's poetry
2. Looking for literary sentences about Italy
Se non ci fosse Alex non ci sarebbe la Juve. --Moggi
Without Alex, there would be no Juve. -- Moggi
Sono orgoglioso di essere juventino. --Del Piero
I am very proud to be a Juventus man. --Del Piero
No matter how difficult it is, my heart will always beat for you. --Juventus fans in the stands (at the end of the 2009-10 season)
3. Are there any poems, songs or articles about praising Italy?
How many countries in the world can be like this? Is Italy so gorgeous, elegant and fashionable? Middle-aged women wear Missoni striped shirts and sit leisurely on the roadside drinking the most authentic espresso in the world; young girls wear Tod's flat shoes and drive open-top HYPERLINK ferrari sports cars passing by like the wind. The historic Milan square; the old craftsmen in the deep alleys are clanking out the most dazzling calfskin boots on the Milan catwalk; even the police patrolling the streets are wearing uniforms from the big brand Emilo Pucci. The Italians' sense of fashion superiority comes from their blood and thinking, and their serious dedication to design and craftsmanship is almost arrogant.
France's Molière once raised the question of eating to live or living to eat, but Italians believe in the truth that a dinner is no less valuable than a good poem. One end of Italian cuisine is like its own culture, noble, elegant and unique, while the other end strives to reach the tables of common people around the world with a friendly and peaceful attitude. Fortunately or unfortunately, Italian food culture is often rewritten according to local customs. The long-standing Italian delicacies seem to have become a touch of cream on Starbucks coffee, the noodles in Chinese restaurants are topped with ketchup, or the pizza in Pizza Hut is decorated beyond recognition. Pizza, but it is these that have made Italian food globally famous.
Just the two treasures of ancient Roman culture and the Renaissance, the names and works of Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and Raphael [Many people who do not have literacy-level art knowledge still pretend less So good] is enough to make the whole world worship him crazily. Even the whole world is casually citing the hard truths such as "all roads lead to Rome" and "Rome was not built overnight" that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Falling in love with Italy is like falling in love with a graceful, graceful and profound man.
4. Please ask for a few beautiful and sad sentences in Italian, the more the better~ I really can’t speak French or German.
Pomeriggio di un individuo, le rovine del sole al tramonto. Dove c'è il mio cielo?
A person's afternoon, the ruined sunset. Where is my paradise?
Alcune cose, perché mi rendo conto che, così triste.
Some things are sad because they understand them.
The best way to deal with the disease is in the real thing, in the rotondo morte. .
This is a duel between darkness and destiny, and it will never end until death. Unraveling many mysteries, but having the cleanest and brightest dream...
The sky is the limit. The last touch of sunshine disappears, how long can the beauty of dusk stay?
dita sempre vicino, io credo, sarai sempre al mio fianco.
Our fingers will always be intertwined, I believe you will always be by my side.
If you remember her beauty, please forget who I am.
Tu sei il mio solo ero una frazione del vostro pochi?
You are my only one. What fraction of you am I?
It’s the best place to stay.
Since you left, the dawn has never come back...
5. Italian poem
"To the Last Man on Earth" Letizia Leone guerra: il It's the same as the old one, the pesci polari (anche madri avevano unghie annerite), the luminescent scaglie marine or the late petroleum. Ferita allargata. Spirito dell'uomo sapiente ti sei inferto un funeral (su questo pianeta che ha ricucito i suoi opposti azzurri e ti ha ingoiato) Spirito dell'uomo, occhio avido, spia ora quel ricordo, era un colore, Celeste, vivo gonfio d'aria Di profumo di vento. Mai ne avrai abbastanza occhio bruciato di quel colore che era vero! Translation: End the fight! Smoke from the sea enters the burnt eyes of polar fish (the scales of the mother fish are also blackened) like the glowing fish scales on the beach, edged with oil.
Everything shifted: fish floated, uranium entered the air, oxygen and sky entered the belly of the earth. Fight! The scars of battle destroy your heart, the ugly scene destroys your body, and all fruits are inevitable, every meal is hot and ashes are left, the world is dead: everything is devoured, the noise tears the mountains apart until the sky is covered with sores. Big wounds.
The great talents of Homo sapiens will take you to the funeral of all the people on earth. At this time, the earth has stitched its own blue roof and greedily swallowed you.) Human talent and greedy eyes have now flattened the earth. The memory that once had a color, sky blue, swelled in the fragrant wind. You will never have burnt eyes and lament that it was once black.
6. Are there any poems, songs or articles about praising Italy?
How many countries in the world can be as gorgeous, elegant and fashionable and dynamic as Italy? Middle-aged women wear Missoni striped shirts and sit leisurely on the roadside drinking the most authentic espresso in the world; young girls wear Tod's flat shoes and drive open-top HYPERLINK ferrari sports cars passing by like the wind. The historic Milan square; the old craftsmen in the deep alleys are clanking out the most dazzling calfskin boots on the Milan catwalk; even the police patrolling the streets are wearing uniforms from the big brand Emilo Pucci.
The Italians’ sense of fashion superiority comes from their blood and thinking, and their serious dedication to design and craftsmanship is almost arrogant. Molière of France once raised the question of eating to live or living to eat, while Italians believe in the truth that a dinner is no less valuable than a good poem.
One end of Italian cuisine is like its own culture, noble, elegant and unique, while the other end strives to reach the tables of common people around the world with a friendly and peaceful attitude. Fortunately or unfortunately, Italian food culture is often rewritten according to local customs. The long-standing Italian delicacies seem to have become a touch of cream on Starbucks coffee, the noodles in Chinese restaurants are topped with ketchup, or the pizza in Pizza Hut is decorated beyond recognition. Pizza, but it is these that have made Italian food globally famous.
Just the two treasures of ancient Roman culture and the Renaissance, the names and works of Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and Raphael [Many people who do not have literacy-level art knowledge still pretend less So good] is enough to make the whole world worship him crazily. Even the whole world is casually citing the hard truths such as "all roads lead to Rome" and "Rome was not built overnight" that are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Falling in love with Italy is like falling in love with a beautiful, graceful and profound man.
7. British, German and Italian poetry
Shelley (UK)
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When a lamp is broken,
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Its brightness is extinguished in dust;
When the clouds in the sky disperse,
The glory of the rainbow disappears.
If the strings of the pipa are broken,
The beautiful music will fall silent;
If the words are finished with the mouth,
The charm of love is very Forget soon.
2
Like music and bright light
Must coexist with the pipa and the lamp,
The soul cannot play singing
If the spirit has been depressed:
There is no song, just mourning,
Like the wind blowing through a corner of the ruins,
Like the wailing waves
Toll the knell for dead sailors.
3
Once two hearts are united,
love leaves its delicate nest,
and the weaker one
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It must suffer from what it has experienced.
Oh, love! You are mourning
The world is impermanent, why do you choose
the weakest soul
to be your cradle, room, and coffin?
4
It will wear you down with its passion,
Like a storm rocking a crow;
Reason will laugh at you,
Like the sun in the winter sky.
The rafters of your nest
will rot, and when the cold wind blows,
The leaves of your beautiful house will fall
will expose you to ridicule.
The German Heine's poems such as "The Troubles of Youth", "Lyric Interlude", "Returning Hometown", and "Beihai Collection" are all beautiful.
I looked for a few songs, but my favorite was not found, which is the section about "The Mermaid Emerges from the Water".
"When I got up in the morning, I asked"
When I got up in the morning, I asked:
Can my lover come today?
At night I lay down and sighed:
She didn’t come again today.
At night I keep my eyes open and suffer from insomnia,
Holding the infinite sadness:
During the day, I seem to be asleep,
Dreaming heavily Hesitant.
"All the flowers are all"
All the flowers are all
Look up at the glorious sun;
All the rivers are all
Inject into the ocean of glory.
All the songs are
sent to my lover;
The sad and melancholy songs,
brought to me Tears and sighs!
"The beautiful cradle of my troubles"
The beautiful cradle of my troubles,
The beautiful tombstone of my peace,
Beautiful city, we must break up——
Farewell! I want to send you a roar.
Farewell, your sacred home,
My lover has been here in and out;
Farewell, your sacred territory,
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This is where I first met my love.
If I had never seen you,
The beautiful queen of my heart,
Then nothing like this would have happened,
I wouldn't be so sad today.
I never wanted to impress you,
I never begged for your love,
I just longed to live quietly,
Where your breath is caressing.
But you yourself left through me,
and even uttered vicious words from your own mouth;
My senses have been confused by crazy thoughts,
My heart is also hurt and sick.
Now my limbs are weak and weak,
Holding on to the walking stick, I walk hard,
Until I put my tired head,
Put it into the cold tomb of a foreign land.
Italy:
How many nights
I hear the gentle waves of the sea
The gentle lapping of the beach
Expressing bursts of tenderness and soft words ----- Quasimodo's poems
8. About the famous quotes of Italian celebrities
Reason is better than The heart is higher, and thoughts are more reliable than feelings. ——Gorky Communistism is not only manifested in the fields and sweaty factories, it is also manifested in families, around the dinner table, among relatives, and in mutual relationships. ——Mayakovsky The reason why virtuous people are virtuous is that they are not tempted enough; this is either because their lives are monotonous and rigid, or because they are single-mindedly pursuing a goal. No time to look around. ——Duncan
Human beings are given a job, which is spiritual growth. ——Leo Tolstoy
People should be wise in wisdom, morally innocent, and physically clean. ——Che
Khov
Conscience is determined by a person’s knowledge and entire lifestyle. ——Marx
A law-abiding and conscientious person will not steal even if there is an urgent need. However, even if he gives millions of gold dollars to a thief
there is nothing he can do. The son hopes that he will never steal or steal from now on. ——Krylov
The spiritual moral power exerts its potential and raises its flag, so our patriotic enthusiasm and sense of justice
are both balanced in reality. must exert its power and effect.
——Hegel
Teach your children "virtue": it is virtue, not money, that makes people happy. This is my experience.
What supported me in times of adversity was morality. What kept me from committing suicide was not only art but also morality. ——Beethoven
If morals deteriorate, taste will inevitably deteriorate. —— Diderot
I would like to prove that anyone who behaves kindly and noblely will be able to withstand hardships. ——Beethoven
Ornament is also incompatible with virtue, because virtue is the strength and vitality of the soul. ——Rousseau
I am convinced that only a moral citizen can pay an acceptable salute to his motherland. ——Rousseau
Let us make dishonor the most severe part of the punishment! ——Montesquieu
Sound judgment on factual issues is the true foundation of all virtues. ——Comenius
Virtue is realized by actions, not by words. ——Comenius
The only work and the whole work of education can be summed up in this concept-morality. ——Herbart