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Appreciation of English Poetry on Growth
Growing youth is a beautiful music, growing youth is a colorful picture, growing youth is an impassioned poem. I have carefully collected English poems about growth for everyone to enjoy and learn!

English poem about growth 1

I have grown up.

That was a long time ago.

That was many years ago.

I almost forgot my dream.

I almost forgot my dream.

But it was there,

But it's still there,

In front of me,

In front of my eyes,

As bright as the sun-

As bright as the sun-

My dream.

My dream.

Then the wall went up,

Then a wall rises,

Slowly rising,

Slowly rising,

Slowly,

Slowly,

Between me and my dream.

Cut off my dreams.

Up to the sky-

This wall is towering into the sky-

Wall.

High walls stand tall.

Shadow.

Shadow hangs over it.

I'm black.

I'm black.

I lay in the shadows.

I threw myself into the darkness.

No longer the light of dreams in front of me.

I don't have the light of dreams anymore.

Above me.

In front of your eyes, up there.

Only thick walls.

Only thick walls.

Only shadows.

Only shadows.

My hand!

My hand!

My dark hand!

My black hand!

Go through the wall!

Pierce that wall!

Find my dream!

Get my dream back!

Help me crush this darkness,

Break through the darkness,

Smash this night,

Smash the night,

Break this shadow

Break the shadow

Into a thousand beams of sunlight,

Shine the light of a thousand suns,

Into a thousand spinning dreams. Sun's!

Play a thousand dizzy dreams, ah, the sun!

English Poems on Growth II

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

Playing in the autumn mist, in a place called Honah Lee,

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

Little Jack Piper likes that rascal Puff.

Little Qiqi? Pepe likes naughty puff.

I also brought him ropes, wax seals and other fancy things, oh

Give him a thread, wax and other things.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

Playing in the autumn mist, in a place called Honah Lee,

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

In a place called Honah Lee, playing in the autumn mist.

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

They will travel together in a ship with sails raised.

They set sail together and crossed the rolling waves.

Jackie sat on Puff's big tail and stood guard.

Qiqi is standing on Puff's big tail.

Noble kings and princes bow whenever they come.

Noble princes and nobles bow when they see it.

When puff calls out his name, the pirate ship will lower the flag.

Puff called his name and the pirate ships lowered their flags.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

Playing in the autumn mist, in a place called Honah Lee,

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

In a place called Honah Lee, playing in the autumn mist.

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

A dragon lives forever, but little boys don't.

The dragon has been there, but the child is gone.

Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys,

Colorful wings and giant rings were replaced by other toys.

It happened on a gloomy night, and Jackie Piper stopped coming.

On a gloomy night, Qiqi finally didn't appear.

And the mighty dragon, he stopped his fearless roar.

Poppy dragon stopped its brave roar.

He bowed his head sadly, and the green scales fell like rain.

Sad drooping head, green scales scattered like rain.

Puff stopped playing on the cherry path.

Puff stopped playing on the cherry path.

Puff can't be brave without his lifelong friends.

Lost the courage of my old friend puff.

So, the mighty Rompuy sadly slipped into his cave, oh.

So the powder puff dragon hid in the cave sadly.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

Playing in the autumn mist, in a place called Honah Lee,

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.

The magical Rompav lives by the sea.

Pavlon, lives by the sea.

In a place called Honah Lee, playing in the autumn mist.

In autumn fog, it is called He Na pear.