美国诗人E. E. Cummings撰写了“我从未旅行过的地方,很高兴超越”viva。卡明斯以他的爱情诗而闻名,这被许多批评家认为是他最典范的典范之一。这首诗探讨了演讲者挚爱的强烈而神秘的力量。即使是这个人的丝毫手势也可以在情感上揭开演讲者的态度,然后再次将他关闭,但演讲者无法完全表达为什么这样做。演讲者仍然很乐意和乐意接受这种脆弱的感觉,这与他所知道的任何事物都不一样。像卡明斯的许多诗歌一样,“我从未旅行过的地方,超越超越”,使用了非常规的标点符号,大写和语法。
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2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-toggle-drawer>2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="1" data-title="The Mystery and Intensity of Love">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Theme" data-position="2" data-title="Love and Vulnerability">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="1">我有...
...保持沉默:
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="2">在你最大的...
...太近了
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="3">你丝毫的外观...
...我自己的手指,
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="4">你总是打开...
...熟练地,神秘地)她的第一朵玫瑰
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="5">或者如果您的...
...非常漂亮,突然,
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="6">好像...
...仔细地到处降临;
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="7">我们什么都没有...
...您的激烈脆弱性:
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="8">谁的质地...
...每次呼吸
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="9">(我不 ...
...比所有玫瑰)
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-position="10">没有人,甚至没有……这么小的手
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="1" data-title="Eyes">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="2" data-title="Roses">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Symbol" data-position="3" data-title="Closing and Opening">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="1" data-title="Consonance">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="2" data-title="Assonance">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="3" data-title="Enjambment">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="4" data-title="Personification">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="5" data-title="Metaphor">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="6" data-title="Simile">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="7" data-title="Imagery">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="8" data-title="Juxtaposition">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="9" data-title="Paradox">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Poetic Device" data-position="10" data-title="Repetition">选择下面的任何单词以在诗歌的背景下获取其定义。这些单词按照它们在诗中出现的顺序列出。
2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="1" data-title="Frail ">脆弱2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="2" data-title="Enclose">括2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="3" data-title="Unclose">解开2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="5" data-title="Fragility">脆弱性2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="7" data-title="Compels">强迫2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-position="6" data-title="Rendering">渲染2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-itemized data-modal-title="Vocabulary" data-position="1" data-title="Frail ">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Form">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false" data-modal-title="Rhyme Scheme">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">2any experience,your eyes have their silence:
3in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
4or which i cannot touch because they are too near
5your slightest look easily will unclose me
6though i have closed myself as fingers,
7you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
8(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
9or if your wish be to close me,i and
10my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
11as when the heart of this flower imagines
12the snow carefully everywhere descending;
13nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
14the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
15compels me with the colour of its countries,
16rendering death and forever with each breathing
17(i do not know what it is about you that closes
18and opens;only something in me understands
19the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
20nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
" data-highlight-when-focused="false">现代主义- 现代主义诗意运动的介绍。
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爱的诗- 经常被认为是伟大的爱情诗人之一,卡明斯的作品自然出现在这本著名的爱情诗集中。
这首诗的阅读- 听作者本人阅读的诗的录音。
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