Selected Poems Inspired by Pushkin

Pushkin is a famous Russian writer and the founder of modern Russian literature. Many people think that he is the greatest poet in Russia. Let's take a look at Pushkin's inspirational poem I prepared for you. I hope it will help you.

Selected Poems of Pushkin: If Life Deceives You, If Life Deceives You

Don't be sad, don't be impatient!

You need to keep calm in blue days;

Believe it, happy days will come.

My heart always yearns for the future,

It is often melancholy now;

Everything is instantaneous,

Everything will pass,

A thing of the past,

It will be a wonderful memory.

Poems of Pushkin II: Rehabilitation. Have I met you, dear friend?

Is this just a vague fantasy,

This is an unreal dream, a serious disease.

Stimulate my imagination by cheating?

At this gloomy moment of ominous disease,

It's you standing in front of my bed, gentle girl.

Clumsy and cute in military uniform?

Yes, I met you; I don't have God's sight.

See the familiar beauty through the uniform:

I called my girlfriend in a weak voice?

But dark fantasies gathered in my mind again,

I look for you in the dark with my weak hands?

Suddenly, on my hot forehead, I felt

Your tears, wet kisses and your breath?

This immortal feeling! The fire of life,

Very excited to pass through my mind!

I'm boiling, I'm shaking?

You disappeared like a beautiful phantom!

Cruel friends! You make me suffer from intoxication;

Come on, let love destroy me!

In the silence of a wonderful night,

Come on, magic girl! Let me watch it again.

Your blue eyes under the majestic military cap,

See the cloak, see the Sam Browne belt,

See feet decorated with military boots.

Don't hesitate, come on, my beautiful soldier,

Come on, I'm waiting for you. The gods once again

Gave me a healthy gift,

Gave me sweet troubles,

This is the secret game of love and youth.

Selected poems of Pushkin III: To a visionary, you will enjoy the painful passion;

You are willing to let the tears flow,

Willing to torture the imagination with useless flames,

Keep quiet sadness in your heart.

Naive dreamer, please believe you can't love.

Oh, if you, the melancholy seeker,

Once moved by the madness of love,

When all the venom of love boils in your veins,

When sleepless nights last for a long time,

You lie in bed, slowly suffering from sadness,

You're calling for deceptive silence,

Close your sad eyes in vain,

You cried, holding a hot quilt,

You become haggard in the madness of frustrated wishes,

Please believe that by then,

You won't have any more wild thoughts!

No, no. You'll be in tears,

Kneel at the feet of a proud lover,

You're trembling, pale, crazy,

You will shout to the gods:

Gods, please give me back the reason why I was deceived.

Please get this damn image out of my face!

I love enough, please give me peace!

But that dark love and unforgettable image,

You will never get rid of it.

Selected Poems of Pushkin IV: "The Singer" Have you ever heard the song behind the Woods at night?

That is a singer who is in love and sad.

When the fields are quiet in the morning,

Melancholy, simple voice,

Have you ever heard of it?

Have you ever foreseen him in the desolate and dark forest?

That is a singer who is in love and sad.

Have you ever seen tears and smiles,

See those quiet eyes full of sadness?

Have you ever met one?

Have you ever sighed when you heard that quiet song?

That is a singer who is in love and sad.

When you see this young man in the forest,

I saw his blurred eyes,

Have you ever sighed?

The Story of the Fisherman and the Golden Fish Once upon a time there was an old man and his old woman.

Living by the blue sea;

They live in a shabby mud shed,

For 33 years.

The old man drags his net for fishing.

The old woman spun a knot.

Once, the old man cast a fishing net in the sea.

All that was salvaged was algae.

Then he cast a net,

What was dragged up was some seaweed.

When he cast his net for the third time,

But I caught a fish,

Not an ordinary fish? It is a goldfish.

Goldfish actually begged!

She speaks like a human being:

? Let go of me, grandpa, and put me back in the sea.

I will give you a valuable reward:

I'll do anything you want to save. ?

The old man was taken aback and a little scared:

He has been fishing for 33 years.

Never heard that fish can talk.

He put the goldfish back into the sea,

Also said a few kind words to her:

? Goldfish, God bless!

I don't want your reward,

You swim to the blue sea,

Please feel free to swim there. ?

The old man went back to the old woman,

Tell her about this great miracle.

? Today, I caught a fish.

Not ordinary fish, but goldfish;

This goldfish can talk like us.

She begged me to put her back in the blue sea,

Willing to redeem yourself with the most valuable thing:

She will do anything I want for freedom.

I dare not ask for her reward, so I put her back in the blue sea. ?

The old lady pointed to the old man and scolded:

? You fool, what an old fool!

Dare not take the reward of goldfish!

Even if you want a wooden basin,

Ours is broken. ?

So the old man went to the blue sea,

See the sea rippling slightly.

The old man barked at the goldfish.

Goldfish swam towards him and asked,

? What do you want, Grandpa?

The old man saluted her and replied:

? Come on, fish queen,

My wife gave me a good scolding,

Don't let my dad rest.

She wants a new wooden basin,

Ours is broken and can't be used any more. ?

Goldfish replied:? Don't be sad. Go ahead. God bless you.

You will have a new wooden basin soon. ?

The old man went back to the old woman,

As expected, the old woman got a new wooden basin.

The old lady is scold:

? You stupid paw, what an old fool!

What an old fool! All you want is a wooden basin.

How much can a wooden basin be worth? Go home, old fool, and find the goldfish again.

Give her a present and ask her for a cabin. ?

So the old man went to the blue sea again.

The old man called the goldfish, and the goldfish swam to him and asked,

? What do you want, Grandpa?

The old man saluted her and replied:

? Come on, fish queen!

The old woman scolded me even more. She won't let my dad rest.

The nagging wife wants a wooden house. ?

Goldfish replied:? Don't be sad. Go ahead. God bless you.

That's it: you'll have a wooden house. ?

The old man walked to his mud shed,

The mud shed has disappeared without a trace;

In front of him is a wooden house with a bright room.

There are white chimneys made of bricks,

And oak doors,

The old woman sat under the window,

Pointing at her husband and swearing:

? You fool, you are completely senile!

Old bastard, all you need is a wooden house!

Get out of here and go to the goldfish and say:

I don't want to be a humble farmer anymore,

I want to be a hereditary lady. ?

The old man walked towards the blue sea.

The blue sea is stirring.

The old man yelled at the goldfish again.

The goldfish swam to him and asked, Grandpa, what do you want?

The old man saluted her and replied:? Come on, fish queen!

The old woman lost her temper even more. She won't let my dad rest.

She doesn't want to be a farmer anymore. She wants to be a hereditary lady. ?

Goldfish replied:? Don't be sad. Go ahead. God bless you. ?

The old man went back to the old woman.

What did he see? A tall building.

His old woman stood on the steps,

Wearing an expensive mink vest,

Wearing a gorgeous headdress,

Wearing a pearl necklace around her neck,

Wearing gold rings with jewels in their hands,

Wearing a pair of red leather boots.

Hard-working slaves stood before her,

She whipped them and pulled their foreheads.

The old man said to his old woman: hello, distinguished lady!

I think your heart should be satisfied this time. ?

The old woman yelled at him and sent him to the stable to work.

A week later, another week later,

The old woman did more practical jokes,

She sent the old man to the goldfish again.

? Get out, salute the goldfish and say I don't want to be a lady anymore.

I want to be the queen of freedom. ?

The old man got a fright and pleaded:

? What's the matter, woman, have you taken crazy medicine?

You can't even walk or talk normally!

You will make the whole country laugh. ?

The old woman became more and more angry. She slapped her husband in the face.

? Hillbilly, don't you dare talk back to me or argue with my hereditary wife.

Go to the beach, to be honest,

You have to go if you don't go. ?

The old man went to the seaside (the blue sea became dark).

He called goldfish again, and the goldfish swam up to him and asked.

? What do you want, Grandpa?

The old man saluted her and replied.

? Come on, fish queen,

My old woman is yelling again:

She doesn't want to be a lady anymore. She wants to be a free queen. ?

Goldfish replied:? Don't be sad. Go ahead. God bless you.

Well, that old woman will be the queen! ?

The old man went back to the old woman.

Why, there is a royal palace in front of him.

His old woman became the queen,

Sit at the table and eat,

Ministers and nobles waited on her.

Pour her wine from abroad.

She is eating a beautiful cake,

Surrounded by majestic guards,

With a sharp axe on his shoulder.

The old man looked at it? That's scary!

Hurriedly bowed and kowtowed to the old lady,

Say: Hello, noble queen!

Well, your heart should be satisfied this time. ?

The old woman didn't even look at him,

Order him to get rid of him.

Ministers and nobles rushed over together,

Grab the old man by the neck and push him out.

At the door, the guard came,

Almost cut down the old man with a sharp axe.

People laughed at him:

? Old fool, what a suck!

Give you a lesson:

You should behave yourself in the future! ?

A week later, another week later,

That old woman is even more ridiculous.

She sent courtiers to find her husband,

They found the old man and brought him here.

The old woman said to the old man:

? Go back and pay tribute to the goldfish.

I don't want to be the queen of freedom anymore,

I want to be the overlord of the ocean,

Let me live in the ocean,

Tell the goldfish to wait on me and let me use it at will. ?

The old man dare not talk back or speak against his will.

So he ran to the blue sea,

See the dark storm at sea:

The surging waves are surging, rushing and roaring.

The old man called the goldfish, and the goldfish swam to him and asked,

? What do you want, Grandpa? The old man saluted her and replied:

? Come on, fish queen!

What am I supposed to do with this damn old woman?

She doesn't want to be queen anymore,

She wants to be the overlord of the ocean;

In this way, she can live in the sea of Wang Yang.

I told you to serve her personally and listen to her at will. ?

The goldfish didn't say a word, but scratched its tail in the water.

Swim to the deep sea.

The old man waited for the answer at the seaside for a long time.

But I didn't wait,

He has to go back to see that old woman?

At first glance, I still see the broken mud shed.

Her old woman sat on the threshold, in front of a broken wooden basin.