Selected Romantic English Poems

Literature is a language art, and poetry has always been regarded as the highest form of literature. Learning English poetry is not only helpful to broaden one's horizons and cultivate one's temperament, but also helpful to English learning. I have carefully collected English poems about romance for everyone to enjoy and learn!

English poems about romance 1 state

One statue after another, even more.

Monitor a bridge, a castle and a medieval square.

It's black and broken, but it's sacred

On the high water shed, the leaves were tanned by the sun.

Get wings, nose and mouth to breathe more.

Whenever I get close to you, my finger touches off.

Light goes to the river bank and goes deeper into the soul

To perish or survive, from many wars

The cold breeze touches your face.

Through scars, through their inner wounds

The skin absorbs all the sunlight.

Not just a statue, no longer, always.

Away from the distance, through the night and dawn

Push open the door and look up again and again.

However, it is impossible to reach heaven, even on earth.

So many statues, bronze, stone or clay.

Lost in time? Eyes, still deeply imprinted in my mind.

Birds fly over colorful forests.

At dusk, passengers rushed out of the subway.

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Statues after statues, even more.

Watch the bridge, the entrance to the castle, the medieval square.

Dark, incomplete but so sacred.

Winter is covered with running water, and the leaves are golden.

With wings, the mouth and nose are not only used for breathing.

Finger-to-finger collision, quiet touch.

Light tends to one side of the river and goes straight to people's hearts.

After several wars, life and death.

The cold wind gropes your face.

Scars, several wounds

The skin gathers the sunshine in the world.

It's not just a statue, not anymore.

Not far from Wan Li, flying over the double bright and double dark.

Push open a door, look up again,

After all, it is impossible to reach the other side, even if it is reality.

There are so many statues made of copper, stone or clay.

Submerged in the eyes, the depth of light

The bluebird flies obliquely, and the distant forest is dyed.

At the subway entrance, people are in a hurry in the twilight.

Love is more than just a word.

anonymous

Love is not just a word,

It has too much to say to people.

As long as you see its words,

I feel you touching my skin.

Ever since I fell in love with you,

This change is born quietly.

To ask why this word is so magical,

I'm like a fog falling five miles.

Love is not just a word.

anonymous

Love is not just a word,

It said so much.

When I saw these four letters,

I can almost feel your touch.

This only happened in

I fell in love with you.

Why is this word like this,

I didn't? I don't know.

English poem 3 about love can be inserted, in life or death.

Translator: Ruth Hung Ted barham; Li Guangyu of Oxford University.

Life and death are inseparable.

No matter where your dreams stay,

Believe that life can last.

The sky has lost its beauty,

But you want to stand up tomorrow.

No matter where you are, I? I will find you.

Our blood relationship can achieve the impossible,

Your shouts are beating in my veins.

Life and death are inseparable.

I'm waiting for you,

Count the time.

Believe that life can last.

I can't see you,

But you lie in my heart.

No matter where you are,

I will find you.

Our blood relationship can achieve the impossible,

We paved the road hand in hand.

For your journey home.

Life and death are inseparable.

The whole world fell silent,

Suffer, do not shed tears.

Love will make your life a legend,

A rainbow will appear after the rain.

No matter where you are,

I will find you.

Our blood relationship can achieve the impossible,

Your thread of hope is the source of all my strength.

English poem 4 about romance: I love you

Alexander Pushkin

I loved you; Maybe I still love you,

The flame, perhaps, did not go out; however

It burns quietly in my soul,

You should stop worrying about it.

I love you silently and desperately,

Sometimes too jealous, sometimes too shy.

God bless you to find another person who loves you.

Gentle and sincere like me.

Alexander Pushkin. I love you.

Translation: Babette deutsch.

I loved you.

Love,

Maybe it hasn't completely disappeared in my mind;

I hope I won't bother you again;

I don't want to upset you any more.

I once loved you in silence and despair,

I put up with shyness,

But also endure the torture of jealousy;

I once loved you so sincerely and tenderly,

God bless you,

Another person will love you as much as I do.