1. Urgently request ten of Pushkin’s poems about roses. I want two in English.

Roses? Where are our roses, my friends? ?This child of morning glow, ?this rose has withered.

?Don’t say: ?Youth is so wasted! ?Don’t say: ?Life is so joyful! ?Tell my rose quickly, ?how much I feel sorry for her,?and please tell me by the way,?where the lilies are blooming. Our roses flowers Where are my friends?The glory of the children,Roses — it faded.Do not say:Youth and so the wilting process!Do not say:This is the joy of life!Go on a flower talk:Farewell, I pity you!Then means to us:Lilies are in full bloom. This poem by Pushkin uses roses and lilies as images to express life.

It cannot be said that the roses are dying, but it does not mean that everything is lost. Look, the lilies are in full bloom. The author is telling people that there will be misfortune and pain in life, but there will also be happiness and joy; when God closes one window in front of you, He will open another window for you at the same time.

Therefore, when misfortune and pain come, there is no need to force a smile, nor to be pessimistic and despair, but to face it calmly and see the happiness and joy in life that coexist. Rose symbolizes love - passionate and dedicated, and also symbolizes youth - open and unrestrained.

However, when the flowers bloom, they always fall, and the roses fall behind and think more. The roses of youth are gradually fading. I hope that the gorgeous colors will sneak into the soul, settle into the inner fragrance, and a lily will bloom in the heart.

No matter how beautiful the rose is, it will wither, just like "youth withers like this"! This is the most natural state of life in nature. So instead of resisting, it is better to accept it, taste it carefully and enjoy it slowly when it sprouts and blooms, just like she will be beautiful forever. She is no longer young and beautiful. The red color has withered all over the ground. Let us put away her beauty and her heart and always remember that she once walked beautifully and proudly. Now that the rose is gone, welcome the lily. Before the youth on the outside disappears, implant the beauty into your heart and let your heart brew the eternal beauty and style of life.

According to scholars’ analysis, the images of the two flowers in Pushkin’s poem are respectively taken from the rose symbolizing youth in Vyazemky’s “To a Friend” and from Karamzin’s “A Russian Traveler”. The lily in Letters symbolizes inner beauty and life force. Pushkin is sentimental, keenly aware of the emotions and inner world of flowers in nature, so he introduced flowers in nature into his subjective world and gave them the image of human society. When he was young, he showed the youthfulness and enthusiasm of roses. As the roses Withered, it can still exude the calm, elegant and eternal beauty like a lily from the heart.

Pushkin's "The Nightingale and the Rose" Saturday, February 14, 2009, 09:40 In the quiet garden, in the dimness of the spring night, the nightingale sang on the fragrant rose branches, but the lovely roses were indifferent. , not listening, just dozing off and shaking roses in the admiring carols. She doesn’t need the poet’s carols. She only needs the reality of wealth and vanity to be more awake. Poet, what are you pursuing? Apart from letting the poet and His poetry, together with the friends who care and love them, bring eternity. What else can you bring to yourself? Is it just that the heart that has been longing for love for a long time continues to suffer from the torture of loss? Aren't you just like Rose? You are a cold beauty. She doesn't listen or pay attention to the poet's singing. She is so delicate and beautiful, but she responds to your call with silence.

In the quiet garden, In the spring night of obscuration The Nightingale in Roses wee sing on But lovely rose trembles Do not listen, just that adore mantra in NAP and shaking Rose, she doesn't need the poet's Carol She only needs, the reality of the rich and vain pleasures Wake up, poet What is your quest? Do you let the poet and his poetry, As well as concerned about friends who love them Bring together forever You can give yourself? Don't just let the Long love longing hearts Sustained loss of torture? You don't like it is and roses Is a cold beauty She wouldn't listen also to ignore the poet's voice She is so beautiful, You cry was reported with silence. The Nightingale and the rose Garden Silent Spring , in the face of the night of drapes, An Oriental Nightingale at Rose's singing above. But lovely rose has feel ignored, Listen to see love hymn was put to fro, tireless State. Can't you just sing the beauty of the cold? Sober, poet, Ah, you make something look for? People do not listen to you a poet, she is indifferent: You see — she in the open; you call — but no response. The nightingale and the rose garden are silent, it is spring , Facing the curtain of night, an Eastern nightingale stood on top of the rose and sang.

But the lovely rose has no feeling and ignores it. It swings back and forth while listening to the carols of love, looking tired. Is this how you sing about the cold beauty? Wake up, poet, what are you looking for? People don't listen to your poet, she is indifferent: Look - she is opening; you call - but there is no response.

O Rose Girl Pushkin, Rose Girl, I am imprisoned; but I am not ashamed of your shackles: like the nightingale among the laurels, the feathered king of forest singers, life In sweet captivity, close to the beautiful and proud rose, in the darkness of the night of lust, singing to her tenderly Ah, rose girl, I was imprisoned; But I do not take your shackles and shame: As in the Nightingale in Lauryl witches, This forest has a feather of singers, King Live in the sweet captivity, Close to the beautiful and proud of roses, In the dark night of passion, As she sang with gentleness. There is a lovely rose There is a lovely rose: it In the West salad surprised, before Open, Carmine, gorgeous handsome, Venus kind praise it. Frost breath but in vain, It. 2. Asking for Pushkin’s poem Rose

Sorry, I just found the following version:

"Die Rose"

Wo ist unsre Rose, Our Rose Where is it,

Freunde, hin? My friends?

Es welkte die Rose, The rose has withered,

Kinder der Früh. Those are the children in the morning glow.

Doch sage nie: Don’t say:

So welkt die Jugend! Youth is wasted like this.

Doch sage nie: Don't say:

Des Lebens Sinn! Life is so happy.

Das Blümchen beklage: Go and say to the little flower:

Verzeih, tust mir leid! Please forgive me, I'm so sorry!

Und auf die Lilie Please show me,

Statt dessen zeig. Where is the lily?

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Pushkin's "Rose" was created before 1817. It is usually arranged after "My Epitaph". This arrangement is not accidental. A sixteen-year-old "child" wrote an "epitaph" for himself. What does this mean? This illustrates the poet's break with the wasted life of the past. He wants to announce that his "old self" is dead and he wants to start a new life. The poem "Rose" was written under this emotion. The poet did not limit his gaze only to himself. He also hopes that young people who lived like him in the past can join him in abandoning their attachment to the old life and bravely move towards a new life.

Although life in the past was "mundane", it was still "a wonderful time" after all. There, there are his "withered roses". On the one hand, he is looking forward to a new life, but at the same time, he cannot forget his "nostalgia" for the "good times" and "roses" of the past.

3. Are there any poems or lyrics praising yellow roses?

This is downloaded from the Internet.

Can you refer to it?

A song makes my rose lose its tenderness and its whole body is covered with thorns, pricking me in my ears every night. When I take out the tears from the corners of the flowers’ eyes and let them dry in the wind, I vaguely see love. I clenched my fists again and again

I thought so much and used the language of poetry to lift you high. Yellow rose, you are the most beautiful flower in my heart. I look at you again and again with tears in my eyes. Bloody fingers are gently picking up the night and typing on the keyboard to miss me

A bee bypasses the autumn sting and stings the silent life. I will leave my subtle thoughts under the moon. The petals will open and the shadows of the flowers will break. All over the place. I cannot use the silence of summer insects to lift love up 4. The thoughts and feelings Pushkin wanted to express in the poem Rose

Pushkin's "Rose" was written before 1817. It is usually arranged after "My Epitaph". This arrangement is not accidental. A sixteen-year-old "child" wrote an "epitaph" for himself. What does this mean? This illustrates the poet's break with the wasted life of the past. He wants to announce that his "old self" is dead and he wants to start a new life. The poem "Rose" was written under this emotion. The poet does not limit his gaze only to himself. He also hopes that young people who lived like him in the past can join him in abandoning their attachment to the old life and bravely move towards a new life.

Although life in the past was "mundane", it was still "a wonderful time" after all. There, there are his "withered roses". On the one hand, he is looking forward to a new life, but at the same time, he cannot forget his "nostalgia" for the "good times" and "roses" of the past. 5. Famous quotes and poems about roses

Tang Dynasty - Xu Wei - Sizhi Inspector Wu Zhu moved to roses

Fangfei moved from Yuewang Terrace, most like roses planted together.

The beauty of the flower is better than the painting, whoever gives it a rose will be praised.

The beautiful scenery hidden in spring is blown away by the wind, and the sky is dyed Qiongyao and the sun is shining.

In order to repay Zhu Yi's early invitation to guests, don't teach me to leave the green moss alone.

Tang Dynasty - Tang Yanqian - Rose

The musk sticks are clear and burning, and the shark gauze is covered with green.

The palace makeup is approaching the dawn, and the brocade section is in the east wind.

In the powerless spring smoke, I am sad in the evening rain.

I don’t know what it means, but there are two shades of red.

Tang Dynasty - Sikong Shu - Li Yuanwai and others chanted roses and sent them to Minister Xu

Immortal official Ziwei Lang, the most beautiful flower in the world.

The stars are arranged in rows of green stalks, shining red in the eyes.

Secretly jealous of the grade-changing medicine, the incense sticks directly from afar.

It is easy for bees to wander around the branches and hinder the thorn birds from holding their titles.

The dew wets the clothes, and the wind blows away the yellow pistils.

The trees are covered with luxuriant pearls, and the brocade screen is full of brilliant colors.

It is better to stay with guests than to look at bamboos, and to miss people is better than loving a flower.

Just like the poem "Cai Ping Yong", my thoughts are full of Xiaoxiang.

Tang Dynasty - Lulun - Fenghe Li Sheren Kun Ji chanted roses and sent them to Minister Xu

A single crane sends smoke and frost, and a pair of Luan misses the late fragrance.

The old shadow is in the house, and the new beauty is out of the wall.

The butterflies scatter and sway in the light dew, and the orioles go into the sunset with their mouths in their mouths.

The rainy morning beats the brocade, and the windy night drama burns incense.

When the sun breaks, there are thousands of layers of beauty, and the lonely clouds are full of light.

When you come close, you will notice that there are few leaves, but you will feel that the branches are growing wherever you move.

High rewards will be given during the filming period, and the spring will remain in the distance.

When I heard that Qiongjiu was given as a gift, I felt ashamed and went to the hall.

Tang Dynasty - Li Shuqing - Fangshu

Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west.

The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.

The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.

Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.

Tang Dynasty - The eldest grandson Zuofu - Songs of Prime Ministers and Palace Grudges

There is a famous tree in front of the window. The roses fell last year and bloom this year.

The ruthless spring scenery has yet to return, and when will the sudden break of your heart come?

Recalling the past, the makeup was transformed into a battle royal for immortals, and the exquisite palace details were newly decorated every day.

If you hide your heart, you will laugh at Xizi's frown. Who will worry about Zheng Ji's slander if you cover your nose.

The grass dyes the clothes and shoes, and the flowers stick to the tents in front of A and B's beds.

Three thousand jade figures cannot boast, but twelve golden hairpins face each other alone.

How can we be ashamed of the swans in the swamp and abandon the front to see the weeping fish in the boat?

When I look at the cage, I don’t remember the smoked borneol, and when I chant the fan in the air, I have no bald rat beard.

The original intention is like a rose and a new cypress, but in the end the wound is like a shepherd's purse but sweet tea.

The deep courtyard is open and closed alone, and the parrots are frightened and fly to the moss-covered ground.

A box full of old clothes was given to me on the day before, and new pillows were stained with tears at night.

Even though there are many scars, it is still sad when you open the mirror, and the green bun moth has not faded yet.

Mo Dao's new strings are as long as each other, just like meeting old swords chasing each other. 6. Ancient poems about roses

Li Jianxun

Spring Ci

The sun is high and I am leisurely walking down the hall steps,

The fine grass is spring sand No embroidered shoes.

Fold a rose,

Use your hairpin to hold the phoenix hairpin.

Wen Tingyun

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The willows are green on the bridge, and the roses are blowing The ground is red.

The embroidered shirt is made of gold and jade, and the flower bun is made of jade.

The fragrance of the rain is latent and moist, and the spring water is dark.

At the beginning of the painting building, the dream is gone, and the sunny sun shines on the Xiangfeng.

Li Shuqing

Fangshu

Looking at the rose tree in spring, the Song family is next to it to the west.

The door is covered with dark leaves, and the wall is covered with flying flowers.

Beautiful makeup, worried about the sunset, tears streaming down the window screen.

The shadows of the peach trees are shallow, and the fragrance spreads across the plum path.

Qi Ji

Rose

The root is like a rose, with numerous thorns blooming outward.

The fragrant trees are tall and have shelves, and the red trees are covered with moss.

Go live and watch the idle people, the clear sky will bring butterflies from afar.

The peonies died a few days ago and disappeared into the dust.

Xu Ning

Titled Kaiyuan Temple Peony

This flower is difficult to grow in the south, and I am ashamed that the monk planted it deliberately.

The petrel looks at it frequently to show its pity, while the wasp lingers even more unaware of it.

The peony in vain is jealous, and the rose is too ashamed to bloom.

Only a few red calyxes are there, and their fragrance is just waiting for the family to come

Xu Wei

Lantern flowers

Light the wax and burn the silver Victory, Jiuhua blooms red and blooms with roses.

It only blooms in the cold light of winter nights, not in a warm place near the spring breeze.

It’s rare to see someone just because it brings happiness, don’t pick one for fear of turning into ashes.

Greedy ointment is attached with heat and causes many misunderstandings, just to repay moths.