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28 種英文詩歌型態簡介及範例．A-Z．詩人詩集． 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 11:47 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl 大家好！這是澳洲詩友所整理的簡易英文詩歌分類，從 A 至 Z，28種類型，簡單的解說及詩詞作品範例，可以參考！ [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Abcedarian， Acrostic，Australian Bush Poetry，[/b:30f6810434] Ballad， Ballade，Cinquain， Clerihew，Concrete， Diamonte， Dodoitsu， Epic， General Poetry，Haiku，kyrielle， Limerick， Nonet， Parallelismus Membrorum， Quatern， Rictameter， Rondeau， Rondelet， Senryu， Shakespearian Sonnet， Tetractys， Than-Bauk，Triolet， Tyburn， Villanelle [/color:30f6810434] ................................................................................................................ [b:30f6810434]ABCEDARIAN [/b:30f6810434] A poem having verses/words beginning with successive letters of the alphabet. [b:30f6810434]Until Proven Guilty[/b:30f6810434] And be careful. Doubt every fact giving hateful information. Justifying killers lets madmen near other people. Questions range Satisfactory to underhanded. Very wise x-men yell zealot. [b:30f6810434]Hungry One[/b:30f6810434] A baby cries During energetic fitful gasps he is jostling Keeping loving mother near, Over protective. Quaffing radiates some tenderness Undoing vast worries. X-tasy Yes Zzzzz.......... [b:30f6810434]Fervor[/b:30f6810434] Amorous boys can do everything fast. Girls harmless intentions - just kissing. Lust must not overcome personal quests. Relieving sexual tension uncovers very willful, x-rated, yielding zeal. ...................................................................................................................... [b:30f6810434]ACROSTIC [/b:30f6810434] A verse in which certain letters such as the first in each line form a word or a message. [b:30f6810434]Australia is My Country [/b:30f6810434] [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]A[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ustralia is my country [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]U[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nder southern skies so free, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]S[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nakes curl in a hollow log [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]T[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]reefrogs sing to me. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]R[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]oads go on forever [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]A[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]s you drive from east to west. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]L[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]izards bask in desert sands [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nsects are a pest. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]A[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ustralia is my country [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]t snows on mountains high. [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]S[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]heep still wander on the range [b:30f6810434]M[/b:30f6810434]ay be if you try, [b:30f6810434]Y[/b:30f6810434]ou might imagine what it's like [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]C[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]amping in the wild, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]O[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]r relaxing in the tropics [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]U[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]p where the weather's mild. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]N[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]othing in the world compares [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]T[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]o Aussie green and gold, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]R[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ed dirt, blue seas, the sand and surf, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Y[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]our mates - It can't be sold. [b:30f6810434]Challenge[/b:30f6810434] [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]How[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] do you think of these challenges? I am impressed. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Do[/b:30f6810434] [/color:30f6810434]I dare attempt this test? [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]You[/b:30f6810434] [/color:30f6810434]think you are good but look at me, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Think[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] I'll return to my ABC. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Of[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] all the poems I've ever done [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]These[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] challenge ones I find most fun. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Challenges[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] sometimes take more time, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] just have to think in rhyme. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Am[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] I having mental block? [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]Impressed[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434] myself, no I'm not. [b:30f6810434]Love is Patient Love is Kind[/b:30f6810434] [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]L[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ove is patient. Love is kind. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]O[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]n bended knee to you, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]V[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]anity abolished [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]E[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nvy banished too [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]n servitude so willing [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]S[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]eeking time together [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]P[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ut you on a pedestal, worship you forever. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]A[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]sk for nothing in return [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]T[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]o seek eternal truth, [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nside my heart, my flesh, my mind [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]E[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]nchanting gentle youth. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]N[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ever failing to endure [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]T[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]he test of passing time [color=green:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]L[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ove is blind to many faults [color=green:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]O[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]verlooking crime. [color=green:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]V[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]irtue is the calling [color=green:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]E[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ach love shall freely give [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ncluding ones own dying breath to help the other live. [color=red:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]S[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]avour all the memories [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]K[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]iss like there's no tomorrow [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]I[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]f you don't you might regret [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]N[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]o time left to borrow. [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]D[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]arling - I LOVE YOU [b:30f6810434]Black[/b:30f6810434] [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]B[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]LACK [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]L[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ord of Darkness [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]A[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]kin to all evil [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]C[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]alling vacant souls [color=blue:30f6810434][b:30f6810434]K[/b:30f6810434][/color:30f6810434]ill ............................................................................................................................. [b:30f6810434]AUSTRALIAN BUSH POETRY [/b:30f6810434] Australian Bush Poetry is poetry with good Rhyme and Meter that is written: (a) by an Australian; and / or, (b) about Australia, Australian people, places, things and way of life. [b:30f6810434]Stumped [/b:30f6810434] The box-gum on my footpath grew up through the powerlines its branches needed trimming every year, with age the shady lady broke way out of its confines, the council had enough now it's not here. They thought of public safety as the tree had posed a threat, especially in a summer thunderstorm. It seems bare on the footpath as I look out with regret, next summer it will be a trifle warm. The workmen came to chop it down one weekday afternoon, the mulched the leaves and branches that same day. They spoke to me at five o'clock and said they'd be back soon, Tomorrow they would take the stump away. Tomorrow came tomorrow went before long weeks had passed. They didn't come back when they said they would. I thought they were too busy and had left my stump till last. What once was verdant green was now dead wood. The council sent a letter. They had brand new trees to plant replacing all the box-gums they'd cut down. The stump still on my footpath, I rang up to have a rant. The next day there were no more stumps in town. I'll miss my shady lady, in the summer I'll be hot, I'll miss the cooling canopy of green. With an educated guess I'd say council has forgot, to plant a tree where my box-gum had been. [b:30f6810434]Disinfected[/b:30f6810434] A fly from off the garbage can lands on my kitchen bench and leaves behind the legacy it picked up in the stench of germs and decomposing meat, fish heads and rotting fruit, from faeces of the dog next door and other things enroute. It bites a bit of biscuit, crawls on a coffee cup, and even leaves its tawdry trail on my clean washing up. I've scrubbed and disinfected, I've swept and washed the floor, so next time when you come inside PLEASE SHUT THE BLOODY DOOR! [b:30f6810434]The Storyteller [/b:30f6810434] He's here to tell a story, when it comes to fairy tales grown men crowd the publican who fills their mugs with ales. They sit around him at the bar to listen and drink beer, pretending they are heroes as they fill up on good cheer. There is silence as the barman tells a stranger of his battles and how he won against the odds to keep his goods and chattels. Small details complicated, they drink thirsty for adventure wrapped up in the excitement they sit verging on dementia. He talks of sport and politics, of women, climate, war, of violence and desire, and of blood and guts and gore. With a fondness for the echo of applause that fills his ears the barman feels important as he fills them up with beers. He's the centre of attention like a monarch on a throne. He commands the crowded room, but inside he's alone. [b:30f6810434]The Swagman[/b:30f6810434] Old Bluey was a swaggie who had travelled on the road, with his worldly goods all bundled. He had no fixed abode. Possessions swung across his back secure in calico, a waterproof sheet and blanket in his swag were set to go. Dark blue it was to hide the dirt with clothes, needle and thread, a dog-eared photograph or two and memories in his head. He carried one old tattered book, a small essential ration. An old tin mug swung near his chest in a carefree fashion. In his hand there was a billy or water in a can. An axe was tucked in by the side of Bluey, near his pan. Sometimes he would walk forty miles in just a single day searching for some casual work, supplies and food his pay. He'd drive the cattle, drive the sheep, or maybe just chop wood, and do odd jobs to earn his crust. He lived best as he could. But woe betide a squatter who denied the swaggie food, he'd find his land was set alight, his fence to be renewed. Old Bluey was a battler who had often found it tough, but he'd never swap his lifestyle as freedom was enough. [b:30f6810434]The Outhouse [/b:30f6810434] I grabbed the torch one real dark night and bolted down the yard. The shadows stretched their long dark arms, my heart was beating hard. Mum said there were no boogie men but I was not so sure. The wind was howling through the trees as I ran for the door. I shone the torch across the seat then shone it up the wall. I』d hate to get a spider bite or see things creep and crawl. When I was sure that it was safe I』d hurry up and go. Then I was done. I』d check again for any deadly foe. I made the dash back to the house the devil at my heels, and once inside I』d slam the door. You don』t know how that feels. One freezing, rainy, winter night scared, I used a bucket. When morning came I』d empty it, I』d just go and chuck it. Alas, when I woke up next day forgetting it was there, I kicked it over spilling it and cried out in despair. I sure am glad that things have changed in places we reside, 'cause I』m not frightened anymore. The outhouse is inside. [b:30f6810434]Breaking Broken Hill [/b:30f6810434] Disaster in Australia is recorded on the date, Monday, the Sixth of November, Eighteen Eighty Eight. A wild inferno razed the street of downtown Broken Hill, beginning shortly after six smoke filled the air so still. The banks and pub succumbed to flames whipped up by winds so strong, and panic like the wildfire spread as gusts blew it along. Attempts to save possessions were huge efforts made in vain, the building's very tinder dry, 'twas so long since the rain. Solicitors with documents handed them to strangers, then rushed inside to save some more not thinking of the dangers. The crowd, confused, all tried their best but overcome by heat, had stumbled, then watched helplessly as fire burnt Argent Street. Fire bells had tolled so loudly while the whistle from the mine had screamed and shrilled incessantly. The fire raged on past nine. By midnight Argent Street was gone, lucky no-one died. Broken Hill was left in ashes, it's buildings had been fried. Disaster in Australia is recorded on the date, Monday, the Sixth of November, Eighteen Eighty Eight. [b:30f6810434]Disowned[/b:30f6810434] (In memory of Emily Frances Jones nee Mitchell c.1881-1953) I never knew Great-Grandma. She passed on before my birth but Grandpa said she died because of her love for the earth. She loved her garden manicured, short grass all cropped and shorn, so like the shearers sheared the sheep Great-Grandma sheared the lawn. One fateful day Great-Grandma took her mower from the shed but ran the sharpened blade across her foot. She bled and bled. Alas, Great-Grandma died that day and Grandpa』s faith died too. 「The vultures came,」 he said to me, 「we had the biggest blue.」 The vultures were her other sons, the uncles now disowned, the one』s we never visited, the one』s we never phoned. They wanted this, they wanted that, Great-Grandma was still warm, the greed was shining in their eyes. Poor Grandpa cried a storm. One uncle took the table while another took the bed, before long there was nothing left, Great-Grandma barely dead. The morbid scene was horrible for outside in the mud, they were fighting for the mower still spattered with her blood. Grandpa disowned his family, 『twas all that he could do. I wish this tale was make-believe but sadly it is true. [b:30f6810434]Endangered[/b:30f6810434] A dugong population lives in Brisbane』s Moreton Bay. They have a slow-paced peaceful life that』s under threat today. With numbers fast decreasing there are less and less each year; the birthrate』s low, they』re dying off and soon they』ll disappear. Hunted to near extinction their oil was such a prize. Their habitat』s diminishing, pollution』s on the rise. Propellers sometimes cut them down when underneath a boat. A sight we do not want to see is dead dugongs afloat. Once a source of native food, they face another threat of accidental capture in a shark or fishing net. They』ve bristly hairs on fleshy lips, thick skin that』s brownish-grey, and bodies spindle-like in shape, three metres long I』d say. They weigh four hundred kilograms, have diets of sea-grass; and like their cousins, elephants, their population』s sparse. So do not let harsh chemicals escape into the sea, clean up any rubbish. and leave our dugongs be. .................................................................................................................. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 11:47 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | Ballad， Ballade | 第 2 樓 |
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Ballad， Ballade 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 12:06 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl 大家好！這是澳洲學者所整理的簡易英文詩歌分類，從 A 至 Z，28種類型，簡單的解說及詩詞作品範例，可以參考！ ﹝分段及粗體字仍在工程中，請見諒﹞ [color=blue:6cdf44ad17]Abcedarian， Acrostic，Australian Bush Poetry， [b:6cdf44ad17]Ballad， Ballade[/b:6cdf44ad17]，Cinquain， Clerihew，Concrete， Diamonte， Dodoitsu， Epic， General Poetry，Haiku，kyrielle， Limerick， Nonet， Parallelismus Membrorum， Quatern， Rictameter， Rondeau， Rondelet， Senryu， Shakespearian Sonnet， Tetractys， Than-Bauk，Triolet， Tyburn， Villanelle [/color:6cdf44ad17] ................................................................................................................ [b:6cdf44ad17]BALLAD [/b:6cdf44ad17] The first ballads appeared in the 15th century telling a story. They were often in the form of popular songs and have simple rhyme schemes and regular rhythm. They are iambic and some have a chorus or refrain. Popular rhyme schemes are a b c b; and a b c b d b. Some famous ballads are The Man From Snowy River by A.B. (Banjo) Patterson); The Walrus and the Carpenter by Lewis Caroll; and The Rime of The Ancient Mariner by Samuel Taylor Coleridge. In Australia the 'Bush' ballad is still popular. No matter what the country, the folk ballad is quite often the earliest form of literature and was orally passed down through generations. [b:6cdf44ad17]Betrayed [/b:6cdf44ad17] The Indian removal act gave power to use force, to make the Indians retract past Mississippi's course. The Indians transplanted, were left to persue their life roaming free west of the river. Then later came the strife. The Civil War had ended. White people wanted land. Farmers, miners, trappers, all moved west to try their hand. The timbermen and railroaders all helped to forge the way. Indian land, prime territory was where they meant to stay. The government had promised the Indian's salvation, so they signed a treaty to stay on a reservation. In exchange they'd get a payment but promises weren't kept. In desperate fighting for redress many tears were wept. Well-armed and well-fed soldiers had effectively destroyed the independent Indians now scattered and deployed. Their way of life has disappeared, with it old traditions. Now living in a white mans world under new conditions. It's so hard to find employment. They keep it all inside, malnutrition and dysfunction alcohol, suicide. Betrayed, their freedom stolen, they feel isolation. Indians endure their lives in quiet desperation. [b:6cdf44ad17]The Legend of Lady Godiva[/b:6cdf44ad17] When powerful lords ruled England in the days of King Canute, Godgifu rode through Coventry wearing her birthday suit. Society then had women well out of public view. Godgifu showed much charity. She was religious too. Leofric, the Earl of Mercia, her husband in God's name, would persecute the church she served and commonfolk the same. To pay for Canute's bodyguard he never showed mercy, imposing heavy taxes on the folk of Coventry. Godgifu quarrelled frequently to beg he change his ways, to plead that he be lenient and not take all their pays. One day they had an argument this much he had to say, "I promise to remit the tax if you on market day will ride the streets of Coventry stark naked on your horse." Knowing full well his pious wife would not do this, of course. But Leofric had forgotten of Godgifu's great concern and compassion for the people. They showed respect in turn. Lady Godgifu requested that people stay inside behind their shuttered windows when she passed by on her ride. It was a such a famous journey. The beautiful and fair Lady Godgifu rode the streets clothed just in long blonde hair. There only was one person who could not resist a peep, the tailor, now called 'Peeping Tom' struck blind, and left to weep. The tyrant Leofric kept his word and stopped collecting tax. He changed his ways. In Coventry the people could relax. The couple patched their differences, sought out God together. The legend of that daring ride will live on forever. It was such a famous journey. The beautiful and fair Lady Godgifu rode the streets clothed just in long blonde hair. ..................................................................................................................................... [b:6cdf44ad17]BALLADE [/b:6cdf44ad17] The Ballade is a French form composed of three stanzas of eight lines and an envoy of four lines, with the last line of each stanza a refrain. It is usually iambic and the most common line lengths are eight or ten syllables. The rhyme scheme is ababbcbC ababbcbC ababbcbC bcbC. [b:6cdf44ad17]Beseeching My Muse [/b:6cdf44ad17] Immortal sisters please help me there are so many words to choose. Help, I beseech you, hear my plea I need guidance from you my Muse. Get me started, give me some clues lead with purpose, give me a goal. With you at my side I can't lose, you inspire and uplift my soul. Help me find creativity in letters and words that I use. When I write verse and poetry look over my work, give reviews. Some words I tend to overuse, to make the right choice, and enthuse. You inspire and uplift my soul. I hear orchestral melody, it's a performance to infuse, sweet voices all in harmony I stay to linger and peruse. More than delighted at the news you Muses are making me whole, I'll write and soon have no excuse. You inspire and uplift my soul. I read and sometimes wonder who's been writing the words on my scroll. Calliope, I thank you and Zeus. You inspire and uplift my soul. .................................................................................................................. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 12:06 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | Cinquain．Clerihew．Concrete | 第 3 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 12:59
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Cinquain．Clerihew．Concrete 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 12:59 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl ﹝分段及粗體字仍在工程中，請見諒﹞ [color=blue:1a2d137d0b]Abcedarian， Acrostic，Australian Bush Poetry， Ballad， Ballade，[b:1a2d137d0b]Cinquain， Clerihew，Concrete[/b:1a2d137d0b]， Diamonte， Dodoitsu， Epic， General Poetry，Haiku，kyrielle， Limerick， Nonet， Parallelismus Membrorum， Quatern， Rictameter， Rondeau， Rondelet， Senryu， Shakespearian Sonnet， Tetractys， Than-Bauk，Triolet， Tyburn， Villanelle [/color:1a2d137d0b] ................................................................................................................ [b:1a2d137d0b]CINQUAIN [/b:1a2d137d0b] The traditional cinquain is based on a syllable count. line 1 - 2 syllables line 2 - 4 syllables line 3 - 6 syllables line 4 - 8 syllables line 5 - 2 syllables The modern cinquain is based on a word count of words of a certain type. line 1 - one word (noun) a title or name of the subject line 2 - two words (adjectives) describing the title line 3 - three words (verbs) describing an action related to the title line 4 - four words describing a feeling about the titlem, a complete sentence line 5 - one word referring back to the title of the poem [b:1a2d137d0b]Lovesong [/b:1a2d137d0b] Treefrogs in my drainpipe seranading their lovers delight in keeping me awake at night. [b:1a2d137d0b]A Threat [/b:1a2d137d0b] Stormclouds, casting shadows over weary soldiers, threaten to cry heavy buckets of tears. [b:1a2d137d0b]Oshun Annik [/b:1a2d137d0b] Oceans hidden secrets are a living wonder for those who take time to open their eyes. [b:1a2d137d0b]Repose [/b:1a2d137d0b] Woodlands shelter the sprites, providing a safe place to rest, after a big day of magic. [b:1a2d137d0b]Shining Secret [/b:1a2d137d0b] Moonbeams Lighting the sea On a still cloudless night Illuminate the seaponies At play [b:1a2d137d0b]I Know [/b:1a2d137d0b] Don't lie I look though you To the depths of your soul I can see your innermost thought I know [b:1a2d137d0b]Waiting [/b:1a2d137d0b] Empty Old rocking chairs Once creaking back and forth Now sit motionless on the porch Waiting Sharing Yesterday's dream Is just a memory They used to sit in unison Rocking Drought came The lovers left Leaving the chairs behind They will rock again with new life One day [b:1a2d137d0b]...Gaia [/b:1a2d137d0b] Mother Leave the darkness Feel the new life within It is a cosmic enigma ...Gaia [b:1a2d137d0b]They Won! [/b:1a2d137d0b] Players, Proud and joyful Take a well deserved rest. Dedication and sacrifice Paid off. ..................................................................................................................................... [b:1a2d137d0b]CLERIHEW [/b:1a2d137d0b] A clerihew is 'a humorous pseudo-biographical quatrain, rhymed as two couplets, with lines of uneven length more or less in the rhythm of prose". The name of the subject is usually at the end of the first line (sometimes the second line) and is well known. The humour of the clerihew is whimsical rather than satiric. [b:1a2d137d0b]William Shakespeare[/b:1a2d137d0b] William Shakespeare's plays deserve a lot of praise. He wrote of love and tragedy in sonnets, verse and poetry. [b:1a2d137d0b]Paul McCartney [/b:1a2d137d0b] Paul McCartney Set his heart free Linda departed Heather restarted [b:1a2d137d0b]Prime Minister Howard[/b:1a2d137d0b] Prime Minister Howard Deny's he's a coward Sorry's not the word For atrocities that occured. (Note: In the period 1910 to 1970 between 1 in 3 and 1 in 10 Indigenous children were forcibly removed from their families. The effects of such removal were, for most victims, negative, multiple and profoundly disabling. For those of you not in touch with Australian politics, this clerihew refers to Prime Minister Howards refusal to say the word "sorry" to the "Stolen Generation". He did though, express regret.) [b:1a2d137d0b]Samantha Riley [/b:1a2d137d0b] Samantha Riley Smiles so shyly But in the water She'll lead you to slaughter. [b:1a2d137d0b]Soulsease (i) [/b:1a2d137d0b] Soulsease Will always please He doesn't find it hard To be a master bard [b:1a2d137d0b]Soulsease (ii) [/b:1a2d137d0b] Soulsease Overseas Us write our poems in this forum Leading this great poet quorum [b:1a2d137d0b]Just A Mona Lisa (i) [/b:1a2d137d0b] Just A Mona Lisa (i) A bit like Mother Teresa Makes the written word Living so it's heard [b:1a2d137d0b]Just A Mona Lisa (ii) [/b:1a2d137d0b] Just a Mona Lisa Ate a piece of pizza Musing as she ate a slice Licked her fingers 'that was nice' [b:1a2d137d0b]MysticWings575 [/b:1a2d137d0b] MysticWings575 Has lived through heartache but will survive She's been hurt and felt great pain In time she'll grow to love again ..................................................................................................................................... [b:1a2d137d0b]CONCRETE POETRY [/b:1a2d137d0b] Concrete (or shape) poetry is an inventive form where the poetry takes on the shape of its subject. [b:1a2d137d0b]Triangle[/b:1a2d137d0b] I am a very special shape I have three points and three lines straight. Look through my words and you will see, the shape that I am meant to be. I'm just not words caught in a tangle. Look close to see a small triangle. My angles add to one hundred and eighty degrees, you learn this at school with your abc's. Practice your maths and you will see, some other fine examples of me. ..................................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 12:59 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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DIAMONTE．DODOITSU 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 13:19 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:73850c8a6e]DIAMONTE [/b:73850c8a6e] The diamonte is fun and easy to write. The purpose is to go from the subject at the top of the diamond to another totally different (and sometimes opposite) subject at the bottom. The structure is: line 1 - one noun (subject #1) line 2 - two adjectives (describing subject #1) line 3 - three participles (ending in -ing, telling about the subject #1) line 4 - four nouns (first two related to the subject #1, second two related to subject #2) line 5 - three participles (ending in -ing, telling about subject #2) line 6 - two adjectives (describing subject #2) line 7 - one noun (subject #2) [b:73850c8a6e]Devil Child [/b:73850c8a6e] demon, wicked, evil, tempting, provoking, vexing, adversary, fiend, angel, saint, caring, sharing, loving, sweet, innocent, cherub [b:73850c8a6e]Cat and Dog [/b:73850c8a6e] Cat curious stuck-up hissing scratching fighting opinionated hunter companionable friend barking tail-wagging fetching loyal faithful Dog [b:73850c8a6e]Noble Drunk [/b:73850c8a6e] Noble, highborn, aristocracy. Upstanding, imposing, dignifying, statesman, monach, alcholic, boozer. Vomiting, spewing, heaving, pathetic, wretched, Drunk ............................................................................................................................... [b:73850c8a6e]DODOITSU[/b:73850c8a6e] The Dodoitsu is a fixed folk song form of Japanese origin and is often about love or humor. It has 26 syllables made of of four lines of 7, 7, 7, 5 syllables respectively. It is unrhymed and non-metrical. [b:73850c8a6e]Buried Treasure [/b:73850c8a6e] Gemstones the size of grapefruit hide camoflaged in the rocks buried like a treasure chest waiting to be found. ............................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 13:19 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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EPIC 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 13:28 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:c9fb681dce]EPIC [/b:c9fb681dce] An epic is a long narrative poem celebrating the adventures and acheivements of a hero... epics deal with the traditions, mythical or historical, of a nation. [b:c9fb681dce]Tiddalick - The Frog Who Caused a Flood [/b:c9fb681dce] In the time of dreaming Before the earth was old Myths were in the making Legends yet untold Here began a story Of one huge enormous frog Solemn in his glory He drank from every bog Tiddalick the great one Had to quench his mighty thirst He drank from all the waterholes So much he nearly burst He drained the lake and river The stream and billabong Soon there was no water left It was very wrong Others now grew thirsty There was no sign of rain Hot sun scorched the arid earth No water did remain Tiddalick's swollen stomach Was squelchy round and wide He was so big he couldn't move The water was inside Animals assembled Men gathered with them too They had to end this great distress And work out what to do Boomerangs were useless Spears bounced off his side Getting angry didn't help Even though they tried The kookaburra had a plan We need to make him laugh To hold his side and open wide We need to show some gaffe If only we can do that The water will pour out We all must work together To end this mighty drought C'mon laugh you big fat frog You're like a bursting pot If only you could see yourself Squelching as you squat Tiddalick moved his mournful head He had a doleful face He didn't see the humour Of smiles there were no trace The kangaroo and platypus Wombat and emu All tried their best to make him laugh But Tiddalick stayed blue Some danced and some told stories Others somersaulted Tiddalick grew tired and bored And slept when antics halted The last to try was Norang the Eel He was their final hope He turned himself into a hoop And wriggled like a rope The rope stood upright on the sand Then it began to spin It went round like a whirlwind Tiddalick began to grin Then out slopped some water Before it reached the sand Man and beast began to drink It worked like they had planned But Norang went on spinning Till he was scarcely seen Tiddalick began to chuckle It really made a scene As his belly rumbled The frog rocked to and fro With his hands upon his sides A stream began to flow Tiddalick's mouth was open wide With water gushing out A surging tidal river Spewed like a water spout It swept away the animals And covered all the sand A shining lake of water Had spread over the land Now Tiddalick has shrunken He's just a little frog Who sometimes hides in desert sands Or sits upon a log Quote: - In Central Australia and western districts of New South Wales there are frogs which survive droughts by distending themselves with water until they are as round as balls. Then they bury themselves and wait for the rains to come again. In dry weather the aborigines dig up the frogs and drink the water with which their bodies are filled. These little frogs may well be decended from Tiddalick, an enormous frog which lived in the far off days when men first came to Australia. Who can tell how big he was? Did he tower over the hills, and did the earth shake when he moved his feet? - Australian Stories by A. W. Reed Reed Books 1994 Tiddalick (also spelt Tiddalik) The Frog who Caused a Flood is based on an aboriginal legend aimed at teaching to conserve water and to care for our environment. There are several adaptations of the story, the other being that Tiddalick began to laugh when the platypus came out of her hole. I hope you enjoyed this story from the Dreamtime ................................................................................................................................ :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 13:28 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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GENERAL POETRY 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 14:48 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:2eedf8237a]GENERAL POETRY [/b:2eedf8237a] This poetry is a selection of both rhyme and free verse. [b:2eedf8237a]Winter Ills [/b:2eedf8237a] Cold winds blow snowflakes fall, breezy draughts in the hall. Winter's here with it chills, coughs and colds, doctor's bills. Runny nose then a sneeze, Will you pass tissues please? [b:2eedf8237a]Closing the Cover [/b:2eedf8237a] Finishing a chapter doesn't mean you've reached the end. It means you've reached a new beginning. Finishing a book doesn't mean you close it forever. Share it, then read it again another day. [b:2eedf8237a]To Ted [/b:2eedf8237a] I read your words the other day notice of your leaving, I didn't know you very well. I'm not really grieving but I felt a twinge of sadness, to learn that you'd soon go. I wrote down this small verse for you and wanted you to know. I looked forward to your emails, they always made me smile. Your quirky sense of humour had me going for a while. As things change we must move on. We leave when we are ready. Now when I process invoices I'll miss the one from Teddy. We wish you all the very best. Good luck from Phil and Sue. We'll raise a glass to your success Your future waits for you. [b:2eedf8237a]I'm Tired [/b:2eedf8237a] One poem left to write. Words fail late at night. I'm tired need some sleep. Must write this won't keep. Short verse will this do? Next time I'll write two. My muse did not wait. she left 'cause it's late. [b:2eedf8237a]Trapper Man [/b:2eedf8237a] Old Roger is a trapper man, bossloper through and through. His main meal hare and dumpling dust, just plain old rabbit stew. He lives on Craggy Mountain in a hut just off the trail. If you search hard you will find it, look for moccasin mail. He hasn't much, just possibles he leads a simple life, some flint and steel, an old tin cup, a frypan and a knife. Enough to keep him warm at night and cook himself a feed. The good lord hath provided him he has no other need. I once thought he'd gone beaver, thought he'd up and died. I searched the mountain high and low and crossed the river wide. Then WAGH! I jumped right through my skin. Someone had fired a gun. I was so scared, near soiled my pants then broke out in a run. Ran straight into old Roger. "Just steady down my lad. That bug-tit needs a lesson 'cause he's behavin' bad." "Slow down, we'll go behind him. Make sure you stay downwind. We'll Indian up from the rear and make him disciplined." Old Roger tied him to a tree and took away his gun. "Gant up that rope," he told me, "you listen too my son." "There aint no need to shoot them birds or aux aliments du pays. It's this here land that feeds us well You'd better change your ways." The man stood shaking in his boots he prayed and told the lord, "for food, I'll take God's creatures now but not when I am bored." He set him free and said to me "Come back and have some stew. You'll be a skookum trapper yet." I said, "I'll be like you." I ate my meal too quickly, larrupt, I had to go. Old Roger is a trapper man, the best I'll ever know. [b:2eedf8237a]Me [/b:2eedf8237a] At the moment I'm pensive, reflecting on times in the not too distant past when I was just so happy. Everything was going right. I don't think anybody has had a week like I've just had. Now I'm sad. Things happen. I try to do what's right but nobody teaches life, we just live it. We learn by our own mistakes. I often think I'm not good enough. I'm uncertain about some of the paths I've chosen to take. What happened to the confident and outgoing woman I was a few weeks ago? I've withdrawn from the world a little, guarded now, and quiet instead of being so impulsive. I keep my feelings private instead of sharing them and being open for the world to see. Some people close to me say I'm complicated. I can't see how. I think I'm very easy to understand. I'm fun-loving, caring and very dedicated to those I love and to things I believe in. I'm righteous and loving, just a normal person. I don't care for people' opinions about me. I'm who I am, the best I can be. I'm me. [b:2eedf8237a]Drink[/b:2eedf8237a] Just think what drink will do to you. Have pop or stop, be through at two. You'll find your mind unclear with beer. The wine is fine. I hear it's dear. [b:2eedf8237a]Smelly Kelly [/b:2eedf8237a] Smelly Kelly sinned and grinned. He stole a cola, broke some wind. He drank then stank and thought it funny. Caught... He's forced to pay his money. [b:2eedf8237a]Illusion [/b:2eedf8237a] On an ignoble pedestal to force your will, selfish illusion clouds blue skies and sunny days. Short-lived delirium and blissful happiness replace commitment, content no more. Devastation will lessoned by re-learned routines as pandemonium is thoughtlessly inflicted on the masses. Chaos reigns. Wronged by do-gooders interference, resentment will fester like fungi in a steamy jungle. The chip you carry on your shoulder will expand like a balloon, until, inflated past its capacity, it bursts. Nobody wins. [b:2eedf8237a]Exasperated [/b:2eedf8237a] Polite request, blissful ignorance - I understand Steering direction, deferred action - I'm discerned Simple instruction, non-compliance - I'm annoyed Repeated Order, half-hearted attempt - I'm frustrated Forceful command, concerted effort - I'm relieved Polite request, selective deafness - I'm angry Unmistakable decree, blatant disregard - I simmer with resentment, boil over with rage and are TOTALLY EXASPERATED! [b:2eedf8237a]Two Strings[/b:2eedf8237a] You can't have your cake and eat it too. The only thing you do is ring in the changes, again and again. That poor girl has no choice, At first blush of you she's in best bib and tucker, blushing and bending over backwards while you only give her false hope. You made her pregnant, but for all you care she could lead the apes in hell. What she really neads is a fidus Achate and she thinks you could set the Thames on fire. I know different but you... You have two strings on one bow. Why don't you just acknowledge the corn and marry the girl. She thinks you are of the first water anyway. She woolgathers without you and has Hobson's choice about it. Root hog or die won't you, There'll soon be a child to consider. Don't ring in the changes again. Marry the girl! [b:2eedf8237a]Why Write a Poem? [/b:2eedf8237a] I am a star, one tiny dot in the heavens, insignificant. To most people on this earth, I am nothing, faceless, nameless, unknown. Writing for me is saying, "I am here. I am with you." I am the centre of my universe, a universe I want to share with you. You are a star too. [b:2eedf8237a]The Athlete[/b:2eedf8237a] Dormant now, asleep, still. Those years of torture and dedication Now have a different focus. Was it such a waste? Talent channelled down a one-way corridor, Promised reward for effort if the effort was exceptional. It takes a special person. What happened? You are special Your effort was exceptional. Do what it takes.. You always did no matter what the personal cost. Just because you closed the door Doesn't mean you can't open it again... [b:2eedf8237a]The Difference [/b:2eedf8237a] One lonely child hasn't any friends, One lonely child doesn't follow any trends, One lonely child's existance depends, On the difference that you and I can make. One lonely child is abandoned, all alone, One lonely child has no-one he can phone, One lonely child is only skin and bone, He eats bread while you and I eat steak. One lonely child really needs a guide, One lonely child has no-one on his side, One lonely child walks when others ride, Let us give and hope that he will take. One lonely child is cringing back in fright, One lonely child is slipping from our sight, One lonely child is giving up the fight, Hold out your arms, help him not to shake. Hold out your arms, help him not to shake. Let us give and hope that he will take. He eats bread while you and I eat steak. There is a difference that you and I can make. [b:2eedf8237a]Barbeque [/b:2eedf8237a] Yellow fingers danced through the charred grate, slowly at first, then gaining strength with each passing second until burning tounges licked the lacquered jarrah. There was a new master now, feeding. Feeding from chicken fat and oily drippings, that had accumulated from a summer of outdoor living. Like a festering wound, flickering arms reached higher, insatiable. Each consuming breath was breeding more power, more strength, and more mighty domination. The stench of burning flesh filled the air. Calmness and control versus what was growing to be a raging monster. Alarms squealed and pealed. All the while, the crackle was feeding. Thick, black smoke clouded in the alcove then was ushered through open windows to collect near the ceiling of empty halls. Alarms were screaming. Calmness prevailed. A nearby blanket failed to smother the intensifying flames that were still feeding, sucking in oxygen at every gap. Meat, Oil, Plastic, Wood, Smoke, Heat. Stay calm. Be prepared. One short spurt of CO² extinguished the frenzied hunger. The lesson here: If you are going to have a barbeque make sure you empty and clean the drip tray. Your life may depend on it. [b:2eedf8237a]Unappreciated [/b:2eedf8237a] Standing at the ironing board I'm feeling like a drudge I spend so many hours here That I hold such a grudge Nobody appreciates The toil I do all day They just complain 'bout what's not done I don't know why I stay I bear the brunt of their foul moods I put up with their curse The more I do the more they want Can it get much worse? I feel that I'm not up to scratch Sometimes I'd like to go I'm not Mrs Perfect As they tell me so No-one takes much notice Of the little things I do But are very quick to critisize Then make mess anew I love to see things shining Clean and sparkling fresh With a breeze through open windows But it's always such a mess No-one ever pulls their weight They leave it up to me If a little thing is out of place They wait for me to see Sometimes I will pick it up Sometimes I'll let it go It won't be long till hell breaks loose I'll tell them where to go For some of it I'm guilty Yes some of it is me I wish they'd do a little more They are my family [b:2eedf8237a]Gaia ... Mother Earth [/b:2eedf8237a] A cosmic enigma Grows out of the dark I feel new life pulsing That first tiny spark Cross borders of darkness Void of emotion Traverse through the starkness To maternal devotion I will bear the hero And see the fury Come forth out of zero Uranus and me I'm Gaia the mother First on this earth I'll leave behind chaos To gods I'll give birth To rivers to mountains To plains and to sea To all that is living To all that will be Gaea (also Gaia), or Mother Earth, was the great goddess of the early Greeks. She represented the Earth and was worshipped as the universal mother. In Greek mythology, she created the Universe and gave birth to both the first race of gods (the Titans) and the first humans. In the creation story of the ancient Greeks, Chaos came before everything else. Chaos was made of Void, Mass, and Darkness in confusion. Then Earth, in the form of Gaea, came into existance. From Mother Earth sprang the starry heavens, in the form of the sky god Uranus. From Gaea also came the mountains, plains, seas and rivers that make up the Earth as we know it today. Gaea, or Mother Earth, was the oldest of the gods of the early Greeks. She was known as the supreme goddess by humans and gods alike. She presided over marriages and oaths and was honoured as a prophetess. [b:2eedf8237a]Rambles [/b:2eedf8237a] Here I sit with pen in hand To write what comes to me To ramble on, to waffle To tell you what I see To take you on a journey Of the ravings in my mind Of everything and nothing The topic undefined The paper isn't scary But it remains quite blank It's all so airy fairy I need a big think tank. [b:2eedf8237a]Im-possible [/b:2eedf8237a] Faith was a real oxymoron whose life was strangely true. She started at full speed, gradually increasing pace and often sat in peopled solitude with the darkness visible. She was a poor little rich girl whose life was bitter sweet. An extraordinary spendthrift, her affairs were accidently on purpose an open secret. Faith wanted safe sex every night for a few days in a happy marriage with her bridegroom, the benevolent dictator from the United Nations. Without the verbal contract, she knew it wasn't worth the paper it was written on. She wanted the proud humility of painless childbirth. with Simon and Garfunkel's Sounds of Silence as background music. She had preposterous ideas on the balance of terror and played war games with friendly fire. In the war to end war, as well as a tactical nuclear weapon she used conventional weapons and a clean bomb. She was full of Irish Bull and Dutch Courage and sober enough to tell if she was drunk. Half the lies told about her are not true. She got a job in the police force that was open to qualified women regardless of sex. Her hands were so beautiful she wanted a bust made out of them. Not to mention her favourite food, fresh frozen peas and jumbo shrimps. She ate white chocolate from paper tablecloths and drank dry martinis from plastic glasses. She ate her tea with non-dairy cream at a plastic wood table. Not meaning to be unkind, but good grief! She is a living death. Paradise Lost in a deafening silence, Heavy lightness, serious vanity! Although she gets better and better she is not as good as she was. She makes me turn over in my grave and listen to my funeral sermon. Parting is such sweet sorrow. Include me out. In two words I find her im-possible. (With oxymorons borrowed from Noel Coward, Alfred Tennyson, Edmund Spenser, William Wordsworth, John Milton, William Shakespeare, Simon and Garfunkel, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Sir Boyle Roche, G K Chesterton, Paavo Nurmi, Samuel Goldwyn and others) [b:2eedf8237a]Be Free [/b:2eedf8237a] If you're lost in confusion Or trapped in despair Envision serenity See yourself there Dreams paint a picture Vivid and bright Make life a fantasy Sweetness and light Life is like magic You are what you see Break out from your prison Escape and be free [b:2eedf8237a]It's Me[/b:2eedf8237a] Whaaaaat. I told you I was busy. I haven't got time to scratch. Can't you see I've got to finish this. I haven't got much time. Oh, alright. Five minutes then. Eee yuck. You stink. When was the last time you had a bath. No wonder I don't spend much time with you. At least your hair smells nice. mmm... oh oh oh no. It isn't you. It's me. Sor-ry. [b:2eedf8237a]Waiting[/b:2eedf8237a] A poem A squashed insect A dead cat by the side of the road Reiminders are everywhere Forever is no time at all Or is it? Is a little knowledge a bad thing? The end won't change Only the journey Take the test... Wait... Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock [b:2eedf8237a]Don't Let it Be Goodbye[/b:2eedf8237a] Sitting in the corner reaching for a quill, I contemplate what's happened here for all is deathly still. Whenever there was trouble out reached a helping hand, To dust off all the rubble it used to be so grand. A tugging at the heartstrings and whispered words of love, Open declarations, were things we did write of. We also wrote of dying, for that is part of life. Many were replying like a husband to a wife. Sharing fun and laughter, we put smiles on many faces. It made us feel good after filling all those empty spaces. Then someone told a story to keep us entertained. Some people didn't listen, but others still remained. If there was a point to make we'd write it down in ink. When things are significant, we really need to think. Then there were the sad times when we wiped away a tear. It often helps the healing if another lends an ear. We could say almost anything and share our written word, Familiar people caring, every voice was heard. If we needed excercise we'd work out in the gym. Sometimes we'd hear frustrated cries but it was never grim. There was feedback and discussion, we were able to relax. There was no repercussion, just our brains to tax. Collecting cherished memories, archived all together. Like thoughts and special moments our hearts and souls will treasure. Outstanding work deserves reward, and so do those that try. Come back we can see this restored. Don't let it be goodbye. Come back we can see this restored. Don't let it be goodbye... [b:2eedf8237a]Redcliffe City [/b:2eedf8237a] The secret north of Brisbane Us discerning readers know, Is our smiling city Redcliffe Has a place for us to go. Shady parks for our children, Safe beaches and jet skis, We can watch them as we barbecue And enjoy the ocean breeze. There are Dolphins playing football, And horses on the track, Restaurants, gardens, sports for all And tourists coming back. With churches, schools, clubs and shops Our city by the sea, Would have to rate a '10'. It's tops. It's where I want to be. ........................................................................................................ :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 14:48 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | HAIKU | 第 7 樓 |
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HAIKU 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 14:53 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:d34dfba4d7]HAIKU[/b:d34dfba4d7] A haiku is an unrhymed 17 syllable poem of Japanese origin. It usually has a seasonal reference.The structure is: line 1 - 5 syllables line 2 - 7 syllables line 3 - 5 syllables [b:d34dfba4d7]New Year's Dawn[/b:d34dfba4d7] tidal ebb and flow silver moon to golden glow dawn of a new year [b:d34dfba4d7]Awakening [/b:d34dfba4d7] Silver dawn awakes the new day is born again innocent and fresh [b:d34dfba4d7]Startled [/b:d34dfba4d7] blinding confusion uncharacteristic light a startled owl blinks [b:d34dfba4d7]Melding [/b:d34dfba4d7] tide of perfection enhancing natural gifts windswept harmony [b:d34dfba4d7]Seagulls [/b:d34dfba4d7] Catching the sea breeze white wings glide above the waves. Seagulls soar... Freedom! ............................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 14:53 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | KYRIELLE | 第 8 樓 |
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KYRIELLE 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:31 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:f21dbc5255]KYRIELLE [/b:f21dbc5255] The Kyrielle is a French form written in quatrains. Each quatrain contains a repeated line or phrase as a refrain. It has a meter usually composed of eight syllables per line but it can be varied. There is no limit to the number of stanzas, but three is generally the minumum. [color=blue:f21dbc5255]The normal structure is a/a/b/B, c/c/b/B, d/d/b/B. with B being the repeated line. A varied structure could be a/b/a/B, c/b/c/B, d/b/d/B. etc. or even a second line that did not rhyme at all. a/e/a/Z etc. [/color:f21dbc5255] [b:f21dbc5255]hank You Jane [/b:f21dbc5255] We've known each other many years Had lots of laughs and cried some tears Our separate lives just seem to blend Thank you for being my best friend You've shared my joy and felt my pain When I went mad you made me sane If I'm confused you comprehend Thank you for being my best friend When you're in need you ask for me You treat me like I'm family My honour you always defend Thank you for being my best friend For you I have so much respect I know my feeling is correct You never judge or condescend Thank you for being my best friend We've known each other many years Had lots of laughs and cried some tears Our separate lives just seem to blend Thank you for being my best friend [b:f21dbc5255]You Make Me Cry [/b:f21dbc5255] When I wake up you start to scoff You pick on me and tell me off You always seem to make me cry You find a fault to amplify I find it very difficult To turn and ignore your insult "I'm not perfect" I reply You find a fault to amplify Our own pursuits we then resume It's mostly in a different room In interests we diversify You find a fault to amplify Will it continue, will it end Will we make up or just pretend For now sing me a lullaby Don't find a fault to amplify .......................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:31 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | LIMERICK | 第 9 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 19:41
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LIMERICK 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:41 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:9dfa40826b]LIMERICK[/b:9dfa40826b] A limerick is a five line verse with the rhyme scheme of [color=blue:9dfa40826b]aabba[/color:9dfa40826b]. The a-lines should have five feet,while the b-lines have only three feet. It is normally, but not always light or humorous. [b:9dfa40826b]Poem a Day Challenge [/b:9dfa40826b] You take up the challenge to write, then stay up all day and all night. To think of a verse can be a real curse. You want all the words to be right. Don't worry if your words sound daft. Remember it's only a draft and then if you're wise next month you'll revise and wonder if others have laughed. You might have enough for a book. If you haven't, don't cry or sook. Sit down and write more than you did before. When it's published I'll have a look. I wish you success with your dreams. It's easy if we work in teams so all in due course lets give it more sauce. It isn't as tough as it seems. [b:9dfa40826b]Kitchen Capers [/b:9dfa40826b] There』s capers afoot in the kitchen. The cat is quite drunk and it』s twitchin』, It drank two pints of ale, Then lapped up a cocktail, Danced a jig then said, 「It』s bewitchin』.」 [b:9dfa40826b]Why? [/b:9dfa40826b] Two towers crashed down from the sky Causing innocent people to die Terror and war What is it for? I never will understand why [b:9dfa40826b]A Limerick for Paul [/b:9dfa40826b] A middle aged man called Paul Said 'No' when his angel did call Please go away I want to stay I'm living and having a ball I know that I'll meet you one day But for now just please go away I'm writing a book If you want you can look Just go and let me have my say I'm good you can check with my wife But sometimews I find I'm in strife Don't pinch my car Or you won't get far And I'll make you pay with your life I don't want to meet the Grim Reaper But he seems to think he's my keeper Now's not my time I'm busy with rhyme He'll just have to dig that grave deeper [b:9dfa40826b]Christine [/b:9dfa40826b] There once was a girl called Christine She smoked far too much nicotine She coughed and she spluttered The Doc came and muttered She has to go in quarantine [b:9dfa40826b]Monique [/b:9dfa40826b] There once was a girl called Monique She had such a perfect physique Her bust is so round But mine can't be found Beside her I feel quite a freak [b:9dfa40826b]Bertie and Gertie [/b:9dfa40826b] A couple called Bertie and Gertie Said life will begin when you're thirty You lose inhibition Try any position Enjoy getting flirty and dirty [b:9dfa40826b]Ask [/b:9dfa40826b] Don't read your teenagers diary Life at home could become fiery It's an easier task More respectful to ask Just make a discreet enquiry ................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:41 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | NONET | 第 10 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 19:44
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NONET 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:44 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:d502601545]NONET [/b:d502601545] A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc... until line nine that finishes with one syllable. It can be on any subject and rhyming is optional. line 1 - 9 syllables line 2 - 8 syllables line 3 - 7 syllables line 4 - 6 syllables line 5 - 5 syllables line 6 - 4 syllables line 7 - 3 syllables line 8 - 2 syllables line 9 - 1 syllable [b:d502601545]School [/b:d502601545] I wish we didn't have to stay here. The only good part is lunchtime, eating and playing handball instead of doing maths. I don't like history or geography. I can't wait for the bell. ................................................................................................................. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:44 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | PARALLELISMUS MEMBRORUM | 第 11 樓 |
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PARALLELISMUS MEMBRORUM 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:53 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:fd96a34f3b]PARALLELISMUS MEMBRORUM [/b:fd96a34f3b] Parallelismus Membrorum is of traditional Hebrew origin. It has lines of parallel construction and presents antitheses and complementary extensions. The lines are usually short and contain three or four words. [b:fd96a34f3b]Reflections [/b:fd96a34f3b] Do not let me enter; do not shut me out; I am the hurricane and the gentle breeze; I am a memory you have forgotten and I am the future that will never be. ......................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:53 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | QUATERN | 第 12 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 19:56
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QUATERN 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:56 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:2771a344c5]QUATERN [/b:2771a344c5] A Quatern is a sixteen line French form composed of four quatrains. It is similar to the Kyrielle and the Retourne. It has a refrain that is in a different place in each quatrain. The first line of stanza one is the second line of stanza two, third line of stanza three, and fouth line of stanza four. A quatern has eight syllables per line. It does not have to be iambic or follow a set rhyme scheme. line 1 line 2 line 3 line 4 line 5 line 6 (line 1) line 7 line 8 line 9 line 10 line 11 (line 1) line 12 line 13 line 14 line 15 line 16 (line 1) [b:2771a344c5]A Withered Leaf [/b:2771a344c5] A withered leaf falls to the ground. In contemplation I'm aware that much of history will astound us when we realise what we share. I look at sights that seem the same, a withered leaf falls to the ground. Ancestral souls that share our name resurface. In our traits they're found. A glance, a look can be renowned as features of our family line. A withered leaf falls to the ground and I relate because it's mine. As part of one big family tree we share our roots. They're tightly bound. When new life grows from you and me a withered leaf falls to the ground. [b:2771a344c5]September Morn [/b:2771a344c5] A portrait of September morn - red, gold and orange are in place, with darkness fading, daylight's born to cast it's magic into space. The darker, black and purple hues, a portrait of September morn - will soon fill out with brilliant blues then sailors near the rocks will scorn. In daylight there's no need to warn of rocky shores. The whitecaps whip a portrait of September morn that can be seen from every ship. For sailors lost on rocks at night, we pray, salute. Ships blow their horn for those that didn't see the light - a portrait of September morn. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 19:56 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | RICTAMETER．RONDEAU．RONDELET | 第 13 樓 |
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RICTAMETER．RONDEAU．RONDELET 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:07 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:ca79fe10cf]RICTAMETER [/b:ca79fe10cf] A rictameter is a nine line poetry form. The 1st and last lines are the same with the syllable count as follows: · [color=blue:ca79fe10cf]line 1 - 2 syllables - same as line 9[/color:ca79fe10cf] · line 2 - 4 syllables · line 3 - 6 syllables · line 4 - 8 syllables · line 5 - 10 syllables · line 6 - 8 syllables · line 7 - 6 syllables · line 8 - 4 syllables · [color=blue:ca79fe10cf]line 9 - 2 syllables - same as line 1 [/color:ca79fe10cf] [b:ca79fe10cf]Empathy[/b:ca79fe10cf] Feelings in teenage girls change like the weather in Melbourne, one minute it's raining then it's hailing, half an hour after that it's warm and sunny, so intense. I was a teenager once and recall those feelings. [b:ca79fe10cf]Alone [/b:ca79fe10cf] Alone, watching the tides ebb and flow pass me by, I ask myself why I stay here. Looking past the sparkle and glitter to reality, the harsh truth is I don't have any friends. I'll always be alone. [b:ca79fe10cf]Come Back[/b:ca79fe10cf] Come back I'm calling you I know you can hear me It's so painful to be ignored One day you'll call and no-one will listen Then you will know what it is like Why don't you answer me I need your help Come back [b:ca79fe10cf]Laughing [/b:ca79fe10cf] Laughing Smiling faces Beaming with happiness Give pleasure to our aging souls. They warm the heart and bring back memories Of happy days and carefree youth. The world was at our feet. I remember Laughing [b:ca79fe10cf]Cherish Your Teenager [/b:ca79fe10cf] Lacking peace and quiet, my house is not my own. With open doors and loud music it's become a teenage drop-in centre. The school vacation is too long. Or is it? Without them something would be lacking. [b:ca79fe10cf]Washing [/b:ca79fe10cf] Washing... There is so much! Put it on... Take it off... And then I have to iron it. How can anyone have so many clothes? Praise the lord for washing machines. Wish it was wrinkle free... I never stop, Washing... [b:ca79fe10cf]Pharlap [/b:ca79fe10cf] Pharlap, greatest racehorse ever, was cut short in his prime. Out of fifty-one starts he won thirty-seven races. His large heart was the biggest ever seen. Our nation cried the day someone poisoned Pharlap. ............................................................................................................................. [b:ca79fe10cf]RONDEAU [/b:ca79fe10cf] The rondeau consists of three stanzas, a quintet (5 lines), a quatrain (4 lines) and a sestet (6 lines). The first phrase of the first line usually sets the refrain (R), but sometimes the refrain can be the whole of the first line. The structure is: line 1 - a (R)(normally the first phrase is the refrain) line 2 - a line 3 - b line 4 - b line 5 - a line 6 - a line 7 - a line 8 - b line 9 - R line 10 - a line 11 - a line 12 - b line 13 - b line 14 - a line 15 - R [b:ca79fe10cf]The Visitor [/b:ca79fe10cf] Death came to visit me today. I sent him packing right away, told him I did not want him here, I said it loud and made it clear; so shocked, he didn't disobey. He left my home in disarray but what he did was to convey reminders no-one wants to hear. Death came. He'll come back but I did delay the fate he had in mind. I pray it won't be for many a year giving me time with those held dear 'cause life is now a short foray. Death came. [b:ca79fe10cf]Excited Little Children [/b:ca79fe10cf] Excited little children creep Down the stairs to quietly peep. Not sure if Santa Claus has been They know that they cannot be seen. "We are supposed to be asleep". "If we are caught I know we'll weep". "The trouble we'll get into's deep". Then Santa saw behind the screen Excited little children. He put his sack down in a heap Most carefully 'cause toys aren't cheap. He chuckled "Santa isn't mean, I'd never make your Christmas lean. This is a secret you must keep Excited little children". [b:ca79fe10cf]Letting Go [/b:ca79fe10cf] If I could see that crystal ball I'd hold you up, not let you fall. Shine beacons on the path you tread See you prepared for what's ahead. At times you do not heed my call It's like I'm speaking to a wall. You've grown so much and stand so tall. I hope you take in what I've said. If I could see... If all mistakes I could recall I'd right all wrongs. I'd do it all. But now you've grown up. Life has sped. It's time to change that life we've led. I'll always be there if you stall If I could see... [b:ca79fe10cf]Here in Spirit [/b:ca79fe10cf] It won't be long till Christmas Eve. The workers from their jobs take leave. Large families gather with good cheer, To celebrate the Christian year. Most are happy but some will grieve. Some wipe their tears upon their sleeve. I hope that you do not bereave A loved one that you held so dear. It won't be long. They're here in spirit to relieve The loneliness. Take a reprieve. The message from that new frontier Is in the next life they'll be here. They send their love so please believe, It won't be long. ................................................................................................................................ [b:ca79fe10cf]RONDELET[/b:ca79fe10cf] The rondelet is a french form consisting of two rhymes contained in a seven line stanza. Line one is the exact same as the 3rd and 7th lines. The structure is: line 1 - 4 syllables - A (the same as line 3 and 7) line 2 - 8 syllables - b line 3 - 4 syllables - A line 4 - 8 syllables - a line 5 - 8 syllables - b line 6 - 8 syllables - b line 7 - 4 syllables - A [b:ca79fe10cf]I Belong[/b:ca79fe10cf] Hearing your voice The future is so much grander Hearing your voice Every morning I rejoice No more am I a bystander I look to you my commander Hearing your voice [b:ca79fe10cf]Left Behind [/b:ca79fe10cf] Feeling the pain You should have seen but you were blind Feeling the pain Emptiness will drive you insane Only memories to remind Of how we used to lay entwined Feeling the pain .......................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:07 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | SENRYU | 第 14 樓 |
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SENRYU 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:13 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:569957b722]SENRYU [/b:569957b722] A senryu is a three line Japanese poem structurally similar to haiku. It is unrhymed and the subject is based human nature. It is usually satirical or ironic. · line 1 - 5 syllables · line 2 - 7 syllables · line 3 - 5 syllables [b:569957b722]The Choice [/b:569957b722] practice more evil if you have a charred black soul hell will wait for you have faith in your god seek the way, the truth, the light for eternal life where will you exist no-one else can make the choice between good and bad [b:569957b722]Cyberlove [/b:569957b722] addictive passion denying reality cyberlove takes hold [b:569957b722]The Album[/b:569957b722] old photo album memories of yesterday picture of the past [b:569957b722]Knights [/b:569957b722] For noble heros, it's honour and chivalry, not shining armour. [b:569957b722]Ginger's House [/b:569957b722] Share your innerself, let your hair down among friends, it's like coming home. [b:569957b722]First Impression [/b:569957b722] A welcoming porch. What a lovely place to share Your outlook on life. ................................................................................................................................. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:13 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | SHAKESPEARIAN SONNET | 第 15 樓 |
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SHAKESPEARIAN SONNET 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:17 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:4e71448027]SHAKESPEARIAN SONNET [/b:4e71448027] The Shakespearian sonnet, also known as the English Sonnet, is written in fourteen lines of in iambic pentameter. It uses alternative rhyme connecting different images and a final couplet forming a conclusion. The Shakespearean sonnet is flexible in its volta, or turning point, (Shakespeare often used line 9), and has a rhyme scheme of abab,cdcd,efef,gg. [b:4e71448027]The Runner [/b:4e71448027] With fierce determination on her face, she spans the running track beneath her feet, her lengthy stride's consistent, keeping pace. The runner, focused, does not feel the heat. A bead of sweat starts trickling down her brow. The crowd stands, roaring loudly in delight as nothing matters but the here and now. The finish line will soon appear in sight. Olympic glory features in her dream, Apollo, proud, observes her steely will. A victory here will raise her high esteem. and show the world her country's awesome skill. The ancient games portrayed in years of old continue as she races for the gold. [b:4e71448027]Cool [/b:4e71448027] Deny the primal urge inside of you and pay the price of feeling quite alone. Allow the urgent feeling to be true and reap the glory. Why live on your own? We're made to share our life and live in twos, just look at Noah's beasts upon the ark. In pairs survival's set - we cannot lose. Ignite the fire. Light that mighty spark. The spark will grow into a mighty flame, then smoulder, keeping out the lonely cold. Your empty life will never be the same when loving arms have you in them to hold. A hand is reaching out for you to clutch. The air is cool. I need your warming touch. .............................................................................................................................. :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:17 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | TETRACTYS．THAN-BAUK． TRIOLET．TYBURN | 第 16 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 20:29
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TETRACTYS．THAN-BAUK． TRIOLET．TYBURN 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:29 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [color=blue:c3a9180507]TETRACTYS．THAN-BAUK． TRIOLET．TYBURN[/color:c3a9180507] [b:c3a9180507]TETRACTYS[/b:c3a9180507] Tetractys should express a complete thought, profound or comic, witty or wise using 20 syllables. They can be written with more than one verse but each subsequent verse must invert the syllable count. There is no limit to the number of verses. The structure is: line 1 - 1 syllable line 2 - 2 syllables line 3 - 3 syllables line 4 - 4 syllables line 5 - 10 syllables [b:c3a9180507]Work [/b:c3a9180507] Keep busy. If you are aimless and have nothing to do or nowhere to go, work. [b:c3a9180507]Excel [/b:c3a9180507] become a master practice perfect execution of all the basic skills. [b:c3a9180507]No Secret [/b:c3a9180507] Hide behind false truths and you'll find that you have hidden from nobody but yourself. [b:c3a9180507]By-roads [/b:c3a9180507] :arrow: (double tetractys) By breaking barriers, brotherhood brings befriended believers boundless beauty. Regular rituals remain righteous. Rediscover religion's rambling roads. [b:c3a9180507]Mmm... [/b:c3a9180507] Why is it that nothing smells as good as freshly baked bread, straight from Grandma's oven? [b:c3a9180507]Sunburn [/b:c3a9180507] :arrow: (double tetractys) Hot Summer Sunshine burns. Protect yourself. Always wear a hat and stay in the shade, Sunburn causes blisters and peeling skin. Apply sunscreen Keep your youth. Don't get Burnt. ........................................................................................................................... [b:c3a9180507]THAN-BAUK [/b:c3a9180507] A Than-Bauk, conventionally a witty saying or epigram, is a three line "climbing rhyme" poem of Burmese origin. Each line has four syllables. The rhyme is on the fourth syllable of the first line, the third syllable of the second line, and the second syllable of the third line. [b:c3a9180507]Lighten Up [/b:c3a9180507] Turn on the lights; don't let sights of dark nights haunt you. [b:c3a9180507]Cold [/b:c3a9180507] The night was cold so I'm told when the old man died. ................................................................................................................................ [b:c3a9180507]TRIOLET[/b:c3a9180507] A triolet is an eight line poem or stanza with a set rhyme scheme. Line four and line seven are the same as line one, and line eight is the same as line two. The rhyme scheme is [color=blue:c3a9180507]ABaAabAB[/color:c3a9180507]. line 1 - A line 2 - B line 3 - a line 4 - A (line 1) line 5 - a line 6 - b line 7 - A (line 1) line 8 - B (line 2) [b:c3a9180507]The Key [/b:c3a9180507] Time is the key to your success, set out your goals and write them down. Your life needs order, it's a mess, Time is the key to your success. Prioritise, start to address the small things causing you to frown. Time is the key to your success set out your goals and write them down. Act now and don't procrastinate. You'll feel good if you do it now. It's up to you. Create your fate act now and don't procrastinate. Soon things will change from bad to great get organised and make a vow. Act now and don't procrastinate. You'll feel good if you do it now. ......................................................................................................................... [b:c3a9180507]TYBURN [/b:c3a9180507] A tyburn is a six line poem with a set syllable count.The first four lines rhyme and are all descriptive words. The last two lines rhyme and incorporate the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th lines as the 5th to 8th syllables. The structure is: line 1 - 2 syllables line 2 - 2 syllables line 3 - 2 syllables line 4 - 2 syllables line 5 - 9 syllables line 6 - 9 syllables [b:c3a9180507]Unresistable[/b:c3a9180507] Craver, waiver, savour, flavour. Toss that diet, craver waiver, sweet taste temptations, savour flavour, eat. [b:c3a9180507]Strange[/b:c3a9180507] Crazy, kooky, loony, loopy, You are deranged (crazy, kooky frown) Completely mad; loony loopy clown. [b:c3a9180507]Shall I? [/b:c3a9180507] Prevent? Comment? Lament? Assent? No need to prevent, comment ... undress. Don't think of lament ... assent, caress. [b:c3a9180507]Rat [/b:c3a9180507] Ugly, hairy, filthy, dirty, scavenging beast, ugly, hairy, fat, spreader of plague, filthy, dirty rat. [b:c3a9180507]Drivers Blessing [/b:c3a9180507] Revive Survive Arrive Alive If you are tired, revive, survive, rest It's better to arrive alive, blessed ......................................................................................................................... :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:29 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | VILLANELLE | 第 17 樓 |
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VILLANELLE 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:37 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl [b:9ea29e4423]VILLANELLE[/b:9ea29e4423] The villanelle has 19 lines, 5 stanzas of three lines and 1 stanza of four lines with two rhymes and two refrains. The 1st, then the 3rd lines alternate as the last lines of stanzas 2,3,and 4, and then stanza 5 (the end) as a couplet. It is usually written in tetrameter (4 feet) or pentameter.The structure is: line 1 - a - 1st refrain line 2 - b line 3 - a - 2nd refrain line 4 - a line 5 - b line 6 - a - 1st refrain (same as line 1) line 7 - a line 8 - b line 9 - a - 2nd refrain (same as line 2) line 10 - a line 11 - b line 12 - a - 1st refrain (same as line 1) line 13 - a line 14 - b line 15 - a - 2nd refrain (same as line 2) line 16 - a line 17 - b line 18 - a - 1st refrain (same as line 1) line 19 - a - 2nd refrain (same as line 2) [b:9ea29e4423]When We Were Thirteen[/b:9ea29e4423] Remember running wild and free when we hung out by the river, you and Markus and Tim and me. We'd walk for an eternity. We took what life could deliver remember running wild and free. Our voices echoed loud with glee till it got dark and we'd shiver, you and Markus and Tim and me. Quite often we went absentee. Mum got cross but we'd forgive her remember running wild and free. Our parents tried to oversee. They went mad and made us quiver, you and Markus and Tim and me. Then we grew up. Now we're forty, This memory is a sliver. Remember running wild and free, you and Markus and Tim and me. [b:9ea29e4423]Do You Stand Alone[/b:9ea29e4423] Do you stand alone in a crowd Do you always do your best Head held high and feeling proud Do you whisper or speak aloud Or like a sheep go with the rest Do you stand alone in a crowd Straight and tall and head unbowed Are you righteous or are you blessed Head held high and feeling proud Seeds of doubt we must unshroud Are you ready to sit the test Do you stand alone in a crowd No matter how you are endowed If you give when you are pressed Head held high and feeling proud If fruits of wisdom you have ploughed I welcome you to be my guest Do you stand alone in a crowd Head held high and feeling proud [b:9ea29e4423]Stay With Me[/b:9ea29e4423] Hold me close and hold me tight Run your fingers through my hair Stay with me all through the night It feels so good, it feels so right Say you love me if you dare Hold me close and hold me tight Tell me it will be alright If only we could be a pair Stay with me all through the night We can share in great delight Let me love you, let me care Hold me close and hold me tight I pray you will, I pray you might Be the answer to my prayer Stay with me all through the night Be there in the morning light Please do not go anywhere Hold me close and hold me tight Stay with me all throught the night [b:9ea29e4423]Part II[/b:9ea29e4423] Hold me close and hold me tight I'm a candle. You're my flame. Stay with me all through the night Bathe with me in candlelight. I melt when you say my name. Hold me close and hold me tight Sparks we flash will soon ignite fiery passion and delight. Stay with me all through the night Your golden glow makes things right, go out, then it's not the same. Hold me close and hold me tight Darkness is a lonely sight, staring through the window frame. Stay with me all through the night Smoulder till the morning light. Without you I have no aim. Hold me close and hold me tight Stay with me all throught the night [b:9ea29e4423]Only Yesterday[/b:9ea29e4423] It seems like only yesterday I felt your fingers tiny grip. You smiled and laughed and loved to play Building blocks and modeling clay. Attached as always to my hip It seems like only yesterday. I lost you in the shops one day Into the dress rack you did slip. You smiled and laughed and loved to play You didn't really run away. T'was such a frightful shopping trip. It seems like only yesterday You brought me breakfast on a tray Flowers, toast, and coffee to sip You smiled and laughed and loved to play. But growing I cannot delay These apron strings I have to snip. It seems like only yesterday You smiled and laughed and loved to play. ........................................................................................................................ :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 20:37 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | 保留本欄，資料整理中 | 第 18 樓 |
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時間：2004-11-26 21:08
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保留本欄，資料整理中 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 21:08 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl 先寄放在這欄，有空時再陸續整理出去。 * 夢中．創作唱和 (繁體) * 簡體版在第二樓。 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 夢中[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]我夢中劃過 你的海面。 深藍透亮的寶石， 流動著蓬勃。 一道沖天的巨浪， 我掉進了 美麗的漩渦。 我夢中飛過 你的荒野。 赤褐點墨的巨毯， 抖動著渾闊。 一線連天的遠山， 我牽回了 無盡的寂寞。 我夢中飄過 你的草原。 綠波起伏的綢巾， 舞動著歡樂。 一片映天的明鏡， 我看到了 溫柔的誘惑。 我夢中落在 你的胸膛。 均勻有力的起伏， 牽動著脈搏。 一聲無音的歎息， 我聽到了 思念的長歌。[/color:2cf0e1dde0] * [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]我夢中掃過 你的森林。 鬱鬱蔥蔥的墨彩， 喧動著浩波。 一道疾速的雷電， 我發出了 無畏的應和。[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 。。。。 夢中接唱... [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9170][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢情．晴與春盼[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 夢晴．夢情[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 我夢中飄過 你的晴天 蔚藍澄淨的身影 浮蕩著白雲 無數輕灑的銀線 我收到了 你心的留連 我夢中走過 三世娑婆 熙攘的大地醉夢 無聲的情歌 啊！塵緣教我不捨 戀戀情牽 我注定留連.... 。。。。 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]我夢中的海， 看不到， 你的眼淚。 我夢中的荒原， 掃不到 你的傷悲。 我夢中的草原 聽不到 你的牧歌。 我只能， 再一次 夢中回歸， 靠近 你的胸膛， 把你的心， 輕輕 依偎。[/color:2cf0e1dde0] * 再來... 非常喜歡你的詩， 流暢自然，悠悠歡唱.... 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夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]相思， 在陽光下 變得朦朧。 看不到你的身影， 想不出 你的面容。 只是， 一縷心思， 隨著你的心跳 悸動 相思， 在夢境裏 是種旖旎。 相伴在你的左右， 圍繞著 你的氣息。 就有， 一份愛意， 順著我的脈搏 流去。 相思， 在詩篇中 才是瑰麗。 吟唱著你的偉岸， 描繪著 你的魅力。 帶來， 一束熱情， 跟著火熱的文字 燃起。 04-03-2005 * 一縷縷， 清悠的琴聲， 只能在山峽中 緩緩穿騁。 期待那一面峭壁， 發來， 深沈的回贈 [遠山黛墨 on 2005-4-6 ] [/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9250][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢情．相思組曲[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 6-1 相思．不息[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 我夢裏有夢 追逐甜蜜 想的是你 相思 層層密密 何寄 相思朦朧 情懷瑰麗 相思旖旎 呢喃依稀 夢裏有 你的氣息相依 心的悸動 燃燒起 熱情的火山 引爆魅惑 如泉湧起 流瀉 不息 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思 6-1 相思．不息[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 夢思[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]無論我多麼想念， 夢裏，我沒有見到過你。 我穿過多少夢境， 你總是形影相隨。 我看不到你， 卻只有你溫柔的氣息。 我的心多麼安靜， 在有你相伴的夢裏。 我讓我的溫情 隨著那一隻翩翩的粉蝶， 綴上了你的雙翼。 我的想是這樣悠長， 在有你相知的夢裏。 我把我的呼吸， 織成一練漫漫的柔絲， 輕隨著你的蹤跡。 我的愛是如此熱烈， 在有你注視的夢裏。 我把我的心跳， 躍成一排歡躍的浪花， 撞擊在你的心底。 我的情是那樣純淨， 在有你相守的夢裏。 我把我的心願， 化成一點潔白的小帆， 漂流進你的清溪。 無論我們是多麼相愛， 夢裏，我們依然相離。 可是，我喜歡我的夢， 我知道，那裏 總是有你，和你的氣息。 在那裏，我可以溫情而浪漫的， 把自己的一顆心， 全部交給你。 04-27-05[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9250][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢情．相思組曲[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 6-2 相思．相知[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 春風是彩墨 春雨是畫筆 飛輕點疾 寫下 心的交集 相知 相惜 春風是雲龍 舒捲旖旎 讓相思入夢 春雨是天使 灑下 綿綿密密 的銀絲 ...想妳 灑下 綿綿密密 想妳的 ...訊息 披一身綵衣 走過清草地 風箏搖曳 小鳥歌啼 春花盈盈 揚飛笑意 只為 心裡有你 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思 6-2 相思．相知[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 一世知己[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]我不願去探索， 卻把自己的情， 都交給你。 因為你曾經， 觸動了我的心弦， 讓我清寂的世界， 響起了一首交響曲。 你來自荒原， 帶著那蒼茫的痕跡； 我出生在河邊， 蜿蜒平靜地流去。 在我們相遇的剎那， 大地響起了驚雷， 一道電光， 荒原與河流， 變成了一世的知已。 荒原的廣闊， 容納了河水， 讓她輕盈舒展，長流不息， 河流的柔美， 點綴了荒原， 讓他雄闊生動，延延千里。 遠離了世塵， 河水清逸， 如同一線藍天， 飄落在荒原的心裏； 隱卻了喧囂， 荒原沈靜， 好似一片銀沙， 躺落在了河水的心底。 我不能去探索， 卻把自己的心， 都交給你。 只要你讓我的小河， 在你的荒原上， 與你日夜相依。 你用你荒原的風， 吹去我孤寂的詩句； 我用我河水的波， 輕拂你無奈的歎息。 讓我們就這樣做， 荒原與河流， 一世的知已。 04-27-2005[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9250][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢情．相思組曲[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 6-3 相思．相依[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 纖纖 細細 築一朵夢花送你 早也依依 晚也依依 晨曦晚霞 笑我癡迷 幾時花落歸去 幾回浪飛春啼 幾番風回春雨 幾世夢魂依稀 我是春天的風 妳是春天的雨 我是… 春天多姿的扉頁 你是愛夢的蝴蝶 翩翩飛起 找尋甜蜜 我是翩飛的彩翼 托起你夢的輕羽 尋尋覓覓..... 我是… 我是..... 蕩漾春風的夢 疏沐春天的雨 常伴著夢花 ........ 相依 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思 6-3 相思．相依[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 依戀[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]晚霞， 終於靠近了夕陽， 作最後的吻別。 她漂浮過浩渺的天空， 她流浪了漫長的一天， 當她最接近太陽的時候， 卻不得不揮翅再見。 那胭紅的雲朵， 是她的羞澀， 還是她的依戀？ 晨霧， 漫漫飄向了田野， 作最後的擁抱。 她隱身在黑色的之間， 她等待了悠長的夜晚， 當她能夠靠近大地的時候， 卻不得不默默地沈澱。 那淡白的霧靄， 是她的溫柔， 還是她的依戀？ 潮水， 層層輕拂著海邊， 準備又一次離去。 她從大海深處趕來， 她穿過了幾多的浪尖， 當她能夠依偎海灘的時候， 卻不得不輕輕地退去。 那彎彎的水線， 是她的淺笑， 還是她的依戀？ 作於04-28-2005[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9250][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢情．相思組曲[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 6-4 相思．雲衣[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 夢的岸有妳 夢的湖翠綠 波光瀲灩 柳梳湖妍 一圈圈漣漪 訴說風光旖旎 蕩起 是否春風已寄 喚春雨疏籬 白雲相許 霓虹相依 尋一朵牽繫 覓紅塵紫陌裡的 雲衣 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思 6-4 相思．雲衣[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 湖和雲[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]我夢中的湖水， 湛藍神奇。 你的歌聲， 如同漣漪， 在湖心蕩起。 把路過的白雲， 逗得幾次回首， 幾乎愛上了， 比天空更美的湖色， 歡躍出白色的群裾旖旎。 如果你能找到， 那一片藍色， 我的雲兒， 就會飄到那裏。 穿過垂柳， 移過草地， 那淺白的雲衣， 會向著你揮舞， 然後，輕輕 浸進流動的藍寶石裏。 我夢中的雲兒， 潔白柔和。 你的詩篇， 如同晚風， 在雲間拂過。 讓那觀望的湖水， 不住地搖蕩泛波， 就像喜歡上了， 比柳絮更輕的雲朵， 呼喚出藍色的浪花蓬勃。 如果你能挽起， 那片雲兒， 我的湖水， 就會等在那裏。 清波蕩漾， 碧水迤迤。 那湛藍的湖水， 會向著你眨眼， 然後，漫漫 融進漂浮的白色夢境裏。 04-28-2005[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9250][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* 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相思．照月[/color:2cf0e1dde0] 這一夜 有夢無風 相思的種子朦朧 是誰 將情根深重 苗已發 難自拔 無題常唱 早生華髮 那一季 風回依依 無邊風月任旖旎 春飛 山和海重疊 千堆浪 萬重雪 幽幽咽咽 有淚不垂 任一生 踏浪紅塵 忍拋情思入沫痕 不問 嗔癡與愛恨 一杯風 一杯淚 絲絮紛飛 菩提照月 [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]~ 和 相思 6-6 相思．照月[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 快來，我的小精靈[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]這一季， 快來，我的小精靈， 讓我採集， 所有的花香和甜蜜。 忘掉一切， 展開翅， 四處地飛，到處地覓。 讓風兒落進湖水， 讓魚兒躍上天際， 讓你的輕盈， 把我托起。 這一夜， 快來，我的小精靈， 讓我忘記， 所有的憂傷和煩惱。 拋開一切， 光著腳， 盡情地唱，瘋狂地跳。 讓燭光掉進酒杯， 讓音樂跳上燈罩， 讓你的快樂， 把我擁抱。 在此刻， 快來，我的小精靈。 讓我抒發， 所有的熱情和愛意。 不顧一切， 仰起臉， 無憂地笑，無慮地戲。 讓腮紅飄上太陽， 讓群裾飛成雲霓， 讓你的生動， 給我俏麗。 快來吧，我的小精靈， 陪伴我，我就會， 一路吟唱， 心中永遠是陽光。 作於04-29-2005[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [url=http://www.xxyy2004.com/bbs/viewthread.php?tid=9204][color=Purple:2cf0e1dde0]* □→ 夢中．遠山黛墨[/color:2cf0e1dde0][/url] [color=Red:2cf0e1dde0]~ 思念[/color:2cf0e1dde0] [color=Blue:2cf0e1dde0]思念，是無邊的雲， 不知把哪一片拾起， 不知怎樣， 吹去給你， 讓你觸到， 我心的柔軟， -------每當， 每當我想起你。 思念，是無影的風， 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保留本欄，資料整理中 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 23:11 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl 保留本欄，資料整理中 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2004-11-26 23:11 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | 詩人．詩集 | 第 21 樓 |
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時間：2005-01-11 18:39
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詩人．詩集 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2005-01-11 18:39 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl * [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4934] --- 詩人詩集 ---[/url] * 排名不分先後 [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4533] --- 詩人[color=blue:c51e416074]陳黎[/color:c51e416074] -- 英文童詩及作品介紹[/url] [url=http://www.hgjh.hlc.edu.tw/~chenli/book%205.htm]... 小宇宙詩集 英文[/url][url=http://www.hgjh.hlc.edu.tw/~chenli/poetry5.htm] ... 這個連結有50首詩﹝中英文﹞[/url] [url=http://www.hgjh.hlc.edu.tw/~chenli/selected%20poems.htm]... 英文介紹 7本英文詩集[/url][url=http://www.hgjh.hlc.edu.tw/~chenli/index.htm] ... [color=blue:c51e416074]陳黎的網站[/color:c51e416074]，含他的研究、著作和作品，以及幾位諾貝爾文學獎得主詩集的中譯。[/url] --- [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4428][size=18:c51e416074][color=blue:c51e416074]William Butler Yeats [/color:c51e416074][/size:c51e416074](1865-1939) 威廉．巴特勒．葉慈[/url] [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4250&sid=cc4af986726556fac2a8d0cf32e1d5a9]--- 美國女詩人 [color=blue:c51e416074]Emily Dickinson[/color:c51e416074] 英文版 Complete Poems 詩集[/url] [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=5703] --- [color=blue:c51e416074]Rabindranath Tagore 泰戈爾．生平及詩集選[/color:c51e416074][/url] [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4515]--- Kahlil Gibron．紀伯倫生平及詩集介紹 [/url] [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=5167]--- 英國三大詩人：拜倫 Lord Byron．濟慈 John Keats．雪萊 Percy Bysshe Shelley[/url] :arrow: 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2005-01-11 18:39 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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| 回覆： | 創作目錄 | 第 22 樓 |
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時間：2005-01-11 21:58
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創作目錄 摘自 天下文壇 畢泠 2005-01-11 21:58 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl * [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4802] --- [size=18:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da][color=red:ecd93165da]創作目錄[/color:ecd93165da][/b:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] ---[/url] [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4802] 創作目錄 -- 排名不分先後[/url] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=indigo:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da] ..... 二覺陀 [/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] --- [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4798][size=18:ecd93165da][color=blue:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da]二覺陀 -- 英譯中詩集[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da][/url] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=indigo:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da]..... L.A.Ｔim[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=brown:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da]..... 寒鴉[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=indigo:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da] ..... 莫名[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] [size=18:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da][color=brown:ecd93165da]..... 輕輕[/color:ecd93165da][/b:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=indigo:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da]..... 安寧狂生[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] -- [url=http://www.yuhsia.net/php/viewtopic.php?t=4758]Never Drop A Tear[/url] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=indigo:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da] ..... 畢泠[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] [size=18:ecd93165da][color=brown:ecd93165da][b:ecd93165da] ..... 不渡[/b:ecd93165da][/color:ecd93165da][/size:ecd93165da] .... 天下文壇 天下文壇 畢泠 2005-01-11 21:58 http://yuhsia.com/ccb/index.pl |
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