twilight poem heeran love song

I'm not sure which specific 'heeran love story' you are referring to. There could be many love stories with that name or something similar. Can you give more details?

As I don't know the heeran love story specifically, I can't say who the main characters are. Maybe there's a Heeran who is one of the main characters, but that's just speculation.

Twenty Love Poems and Songs of Despair was a collection of poems by the Colombia poet, Neruda. Its original name was Songs from the Deep Sea of Time. This collection of poems contains many famous poems composed by Neruda, including The Sound of a distant ship A night in the open sea, The Chains of an old friend, etc. These works are famous for their deep emotional expression and unique artistic expression. Li Zongrong was a famous Chinese translator. His translated works were widely used in literature, poetry, music and other fields. Li Zongrong translated most of the poems in Neruda's collection so that these poems could be better translated into Chinese so that more people could appreciate the charm of Neruda and his works. The following is a list of poems in both Chinese and English: 1 The Sound of a distant ship 2 A night in the open sea 3 The Chains of an old friend 4 The Wretched of the Earth 5 In the Land of the Long Wait The Rich Sea 7 The moving waters 8 The end of the line 9 The voice of the sea 10 The moon and the sea 11 The beauty of the sea 12 The sea of glass 13 The deep sea of time 14 The voice of a distant friend 15 The night of the longed-for rain 16 The night of the full moon 17 The love of a lifetime 18 The mountains and the sea 19 The longing for home 20 The sound of a distant ship

This poem was called 'Broken Chapter'. It was not a Song Ci, but a poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Zhihuan. The full text of the poem is as follows: Deng yuquelou The white sun is leaning against the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea current. I want to see a thousand miles and climb another level. The wind and rain in the pavilion at night, the rooster crows, the mountain is clearer. When the truth comes out, I still hear the names of ancient people. broken chapter It's better to put away the beautiful bones in the brocade bag and wave the pure land to cover the romantic mood. Although this life is short, I have experienced many things. As a guest in a foreign land, it is also my hometown.

The Song of Eternal Joy was a folk song of the Han Dynasty, depicting the beauty of spring and the short life. In the poem, the sunflower and morning dew in the garden were used as a metaphor to express the truth that life was short. The poem began by describing the beautiful scenery of the early morning. The sunflowers were green and flourishing, and the morning dew was crystal clear. However, as the sun rose, the morning dew would soon dry up. The poem also mentioned the spring of Budeze, where all things were radiant, but autumn would definitely come, and the sunflower would wither. The last two lines of the poem warned people to cherish their youth and work hard, because if they did not work hard when they were young, they would only feel sad when they were old. This poem depicted the natural scenery and implied that life was short. It called on people to cherish time and work hard.

The original poem of the long song was as follows: The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waiting for the sun to dry. In the spring of spring, all things are bright. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither. All rivers flow east to the sea. When will they return to the west? If you don't work hard when you're young, you'll be sad when you're old.

One example could be 'The Ballad of John Henry', which tells the story of a steel-driving man's battle against a steam drill.

The towering mountain towered into the clouds. The mountain peaks were of various shapes and sizes. The mountain wind blew and the clouds curled up. The trees on the mountain were lush and the scenery was beautiful. The spring water flowed through the mountains. The mountain peak was covered in snow. The valley between the mountains was deep. The stream at the foot of the mountain was murmuring. It was a beautiful mountain.

The poem written by Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber: [Song of Burial of Flowers] Lin Daiyu Flowers wither, flowers fly, the sky is red, the fragrance disappears, who can pity? The gossamer gently hangs on the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. In the boudoir, the daughter cherishes the sorrow of spring and evening, and has no place to release it. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peaches floating and Li Fei; Peaches and plums can bloom again next year, who knows who will be in my boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built. The swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers can be pecked, but no one will leave the beam empty nest. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword When will the bright and beautiful beauty drift away, hard to find? Flowers bloom, easy to see, difficult to find, in front of the steps, worrying about killing the person who buried the flower I lean on my hoe alone, tears streaming down my face, blood on the branches above. The cuckoo is speechless, at dusk, carrying a hoe and returning to close the heavy door; The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping. Cold rain knocks on the window, and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly to anger suddenly to go to, but also silent to go not heard. Last night's sad song outside the court was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul, bird soul is always difficult to stay, birds are silent, flowers are ashamed; May I have wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky? It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land. The quality of the original clean to clean, but also clean to go, but also strong than the mud into the ditch. Now that you're dead, I don't know when I'll be buried. I'm burying flowers now, people laugh at me for being silly. Who will bury me in another year? Look at the fading flowers in spring, when beauty dies of old age; Once spring is over, the beauty and the old flowers fall, and the people die without knowing it!

On a spring morning I'm walking on the path Sunlight shines through the leaves It cast a mottled shadow. Birds are singing on the branches I listen quietly I was touched. This was the charm of nature. suddenly I found You pass by Your eyes are so gentle I couldn't help but feel moved. I want to write you a poem To express my feelings May our love last forever Forever. You're like the spring sunshine Warming my heart We walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter together This love would be even stronger. May our love poems Like the spring sunshine Illuminate each other's world Forever.