颂老人朗诵？

每个爷爷。奶奶都曾经年轻过，

每个爷爷、奶奶年轻时都努力工作过，

付出过无数辛劳和爱，

现在爷爷、奶奶老了，变得像个小孩子一样，

渴望陪伴，渴望关怀，渴望呵护，

每个孩子都要爱自己的爷爷、奶奶，

并且爷爷在我们小时候照顾我们，奶奶也一样，

要用自己的心去疼爱，关爱他们。

也要爱所以像爷爷、奶奶一样的老人。

经常读古诗的好处和坏处？

经常读古诗的好处如下：

1、精，内心得到滋养，精神世界开始充盈，不再虚无，心中有东西，肚子里有了墨水，内心多了一份自信与坦荡；

2、气：与人之言谈，思路开始清晰，不再言之无物。遣词造句开始信手拈来，文案书写驾熟就轻，给人的感觉就是，这个人牛啊，是读过书的，素养很高，气吐不凡；

3、神：精神饱满，开始注重外在衣着，极为在意整洁。生活起居开始注重深居简出；

4、于世界：对社会不再抱怨，开始潜意识的远离负能量，认知上升，懂得追寻事实真相，而不再浮于表面、随大流；

5、于他人，能够为他人着想，也能坦诚待人心怀悲悯之情。

6、于自身，开始学会自我独处和自我省悟。

古诗词却可以发挥他对你的感受力，也可以提高我们对美的感受力。

当你老了英文诗歌朗诵

英语诗歌的特点是短小精悍,语言简练,注重押韵,具有丰富的想象力,是英语文学中的瑰宝。我整理了当你老了英文诗歌，欢迎阅读!

当你老了英文诗歌 When you are old and gray and full of sleep

And nodding by the fire,take down this book,

And slowly read,and dream of the soft look

Your eyes had once,and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,

And loved your beauty with love false or true;

But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,

And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,

Murmur,a little sadly,how love fled

And paced upon the mountains overhead,

And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

当你老了，头白了，睡思昏沉，

炉火旁打盹，请取下这部诗歌，

慢慢读，回想你过去眼神的柔和

回想它们过去的浓重的阴影;

多少人爱你年轻环畅的时候

爱慕你的美貌出于假意或真心，

只有一个人爱你那朝圣者的灵魂，

爱你老去的容颜的痛苦的皱纹。

躬身在红光闪耀的炉火旁，

凄然的低语，爱为何消逝，

在头顶的山上他缓缓踱着步子，

将脸隐没在了群星之中。

看了“当你老了英文诗歌”后，我分享“叶芝英语诗歌”!

the white birds 白鸟

--by: w.b. yeats

would that we were, my beloved, white birds on the foam of the sea!

we tire of the flame of the meteor, before it can fade and flee;

and the flame of the blue star of twilight, hung low on the rim of the sky,

has awakened in our hearts, my beloved, a sadness that may not die.

亲爱的，但愿我们是浪尖上一双白鸟!

流星尚未陨逝，我们已厌倦了它的闪耀;

天边低悬，晨光里那颗蓝星的幽光

唤醒了你我心中，一缕不死的忧伤。

a weariness comes from those dreamers, dew-dabbled, the lily and rose;

ah, dream not of them, my beloved, the flame of the meteor that goes,

or the flame of the blue star that lingers hung low in the fall of the dew:

for i would we were changed to white birds on the wandering foam: i and you!

露湿的百合、玫瑰梦里逸出一丝困倦;

呵，亲爱的，可别梦那流星的闪耀，

也别梦那蓝星的幽光在滴露中低徊：

但愿我们化作浪尖上的白鸟：我和你!

i am haunted by numberless islands, and many a danaan shore,

where time would surely forget us, and sorrow come near us no more;

soon far from the rose and the lily, and fret of the flames would we be,

were we only white birds, my beloved, buoyed out on the foam of the sea!

我心头萦绕着无数岛屿和丹南湖滨，

在那里岁月会以遗忘我们，悲哀不再来临;

转瞬就会远离玫瑰、百合和星光的侵蚀，

只要我们是双白鸟，亲爱的，出没在浪花里!

--傅浩 译