Ⅰ. Poems and Quotes 1. "April hath put a spirit of youth in everything." ——William Shakespeare 四月将勃勃生机注入万物。——莎士比亚 2."In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, when birds do sing ...sweet lovers love the spring."——William Shakespeare 在春天,在最美丽的结婚季节,鸟儿唱着...甜蜜的恋人喜欢春天。——莎士比亚 3. "Spring is when you feel like whistling even with a shoe full of slush." ——Doug Larson 所谓春天，就是即使鞋子灌满泥巴，仍然想吹口哨。——道格.拉森 4. "Spring is when life's alive in everything." ——Christina Rossetti "Spring -- an experience in immortality." ——Henry D. Thoreau "You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming" ——Pablo Neruda 5. 《Spring Song》 Hello dear robin in the tree Will you sing a song for me? Yes，I will sing a happy song Cheerily cheerily all day long See the green buds show Hear the march wind blow Beautiful flowers are dancing Glad the spring is coming! 6. Spring and All By William Carlos Williams By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast—a cold wind. Beyond, the waste of broad, muddy fields brown with dried weeds, standing and fallen patches of standing water the scattering of tall trees All along the road the reddish purplish, forked, upstanding, twiggy stuff of bushes and small trees with dead, brown leaves under them leafless vines— Lifeless in appearance, sluggish dazed spring approaches— They enter the new world naked, cold, uncertain of all save that they enter. All about them the cold, familiar wind— Now the grass, tomorrow the stiff curl of wildcarrot leaf One by one objects are defined— It quickens: clarity, outline of leaf But now the stark dignity of entrance—Still, the profound change has come upon them: rooted they grip down and begin to awaken 7. Beautiful spring is here. The winter is gone. But the birds are back. The snow is gone. But the flowers are back. Old coats are gone. But new ones are here. 8. SPRING by Thomas Nash Spring, the sweet Spring, is the year's pleasant king; Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring, Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug,pu-we, to-witta-woo! The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug,pu-we, to-witta-woo! The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit, In every street theses tunes our ears do greet, Cuckoo, jug-jug,pu-we, to-witta-woo! Spring! the sweet Spring！ 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/600f89c1fac75fbfc77da26925c52cc58bd69012.html