Lesson 20 Two foreign poems
If life deceives you If life deceives you, Don't be sad, don't be in a hurry! Calm down on melancholic days: Believe it, happy days will come. The heart always yearns for the future; Now it is often melancholy: Everything is instantaneous, everything
will pass; And what has passed, it will become a
cordial nostalgia.
The path not selected Two roads are divided into the yellow
woods, It's a pity that I can't get involved at
the same time. I stood at that intersection for a long
time, I looked towards a road, Until it disappeared deep in the jungle. But I chose a different path. It's barren and lonely, It looks more alluring and beautiful; Although on this path, Few travelers' footprints are left, That morning the leaves were all over the
ground, Both roads are uncontaminated by
footprints. Ah, leave a path and see you another day! But I know the path stretches endlessly, I am afraid that it will be difficult for
me to return. Maybe in some place in many years, I will look back with a soft sigh: Two roads are divided in a woods - And I chose the less human one. Since then, I have determined the path of
my life.
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