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The Rainy Day The day is cold,and dark,and dreary; It rains,and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold and dark and dreary; It rains and the wind is never weary; My thought still cling to the moldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still,sad heart! And cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary. THE NEW YEAR Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light:The year is dying in the night;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.  Ring out the old, ring in the new,Ring, happy bells, across the snow:The year is going, let him go;Ring out the false, ring in the true.  Ring out the grief that saps the mind,For those that here we see no more;Ring out the feud of rich and poor,Ring in redress to all mankind.The Seaside Is My Home I live near the sea for years. The billow sound every night, Enlightens me how to be great,And how to look on greatness.Without seeing great mountains,I form no habit of looking up.I live near the sea for years.Too much water, saltier than tears,Floats some directional boats,Or other drifting boatsTo travel far across the sea.So the shore is always in my heart.I live near the sea for years.With more floaters on the sea,Sweet and LowSweet and low , sweet and low,Wind of the western sea,Low, low, breathe and blow,Wind of the western sea!Over the rolling waters go,Come from the dying noon, and blow,Blow him again to me;While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,Father will come to thee soon;Rest, rest on mother's breast,Father will come to thee soon;Father will come to his babe in the nest,Silver sails all out of the westUnder the silver moon;Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.I Felt the SunlightAlong the long, long corridorI go on walking . . .—Before me there are dazzling windows,on either side, walls reflecting the light.The sunlight and I,I'm standing with the sunlight.—Now I remember how intense that sunlight is!So warm it stops me from taking another step,so bright I hold my breath.The light of the whole universe converges here.—I'm unaware of the existence of anything else.There is only me, leaning on sunlight,still for a full ten seconds.Sometimes, ten secondsis longer than a quarter of a century.Finally, I dash down the stairs,push open the door,and run in the spring sunlight …Ask me no moreAsk me no more where Jove bestows,When June is past, the fading rose;For in your beauty’s orient deep,These flowers, as in their causes, sleep.Ask me no more whither do strayThe golden atoms of the day;For in pure love heaven did prepareThose powders to enrich your hair.Ask me no more whither doth hasteThe nightingale, when May is past;For in your sweet dividing throatShe winters, and keeps warm her note.Ask me no more where those stars light,That downwards fall in dead of night;For in your eyes they sit, and thereFixed become, as in their sphere.Here we stand togetherHere we stand together,Dressed in our pain,Covered with scarsFrom wounds we did not ask forOr deserve.So what now?We can't go backAnd relive our lives.We can't take backThe innocence we lostOr make the sadness we feltInto happiness.I Think I CanIf you think you are beaten, you are; If you think you dare not, you don't; If you want to win but think you can't; It's almost a cinch you won't. If you think you'll lose, you're lost; For out of the world we find Success begins with a fellow's will; It's all in a state of mind. Life's battles don't always go To the stronger and faster man, But sooner or later the man who wins Is the man who thinks he can.Never give upNever give up, Never lose hope. Always have faith, It allows you to cope. Trying times will pass, Is they always do. Just have patience, Your dreams will come true. So put on a smile, You'll live through your pain. Know it will pass, And strength you will gain.Hold fast to dreamsHold fast to dreams,  For if dreams die,Life is a broken-winged bird,  That can never fly.  Hold fast to dreams, For when dreams go ,Life is a barren field， Frozen only with snow.Singin。