IwonderedlonelyasacloudThatfloatsonhigho'ervalesandhills,Whenallatonceisawacrowd,Ahostofgoldendaffodils;Besidethelakebeneaththetrees,Flutteringanddancinginthebreeze.ContinuousasthestarsthatshineAndtwinkleontheMilkyWay,Theystretchedinnever-endinglineAlongthemarginofabay:TenthousandsawiataglanceTossingtheirheadsinsprightlydance.TheDaffodilsWrittenbyWilliamWordsworthThewavesbesidethemdanced,buttheyOut-didthesparkingwavesinglee:APoetcouldnotbutbegayInsuchajocundcompany:Igazed—andgazed—butlittlethoughtWhatwealththeshowtomehadbrought:Foroft,whenonmycouchilieInvacantorinpensivemood,TheyflashuponthatinwardeyeWhichistheblissofsolitude;Andthenmyheartwithpleasurefills,Anddanceswiththedaffodils.我是一朵独自漫游的云。在山丘和谷地上飘荡,忽然见我看见一群金色的水仙花迎春开放,在树荫下,在湖水边,迎着微风起舞翩翩。连绵不绝,如繁星灿烂,在银河里闪闪发光,它们沿着湖湾的边缘延伸成无穷无尽的一行;我一眼看见了一万朵,在欢舞之中起伏颠簸。粼粼波光也跳着舞,水仙的欢欣却胜过水波;与这样快活的伴侣为伍,诗人怎能不满心快乐!我久久凝望,却想象不到这奇景赋予我多少财宝。每当我躺在床上不眠,或心神空茫,或默默沉思,它们常在心灵中闪现,那是孤独之中的福;于是我的心便涨满幸福,和水仙一同翩翩起舞。水仙花——华兹华斯DAFFODIL–Regard,UnrequitedLove,You'reTheOnlyOne,TheSunIsAlwaysShiningWhenI'mWithYou,RespectThepoetcomparedhimselftoacloud,floatingfree,imaginativepoemsuggeststhepoetthereisalittledistraction,andyearningforfreedomofmind.Poetseeksinablur,Tranceandfuzzyfeelingsinthemomenttocomprehendthetruemeaningoflife.Rememberthattheendless,incessantwindgoldendaffodilsdancinginthelakeseemstohaveaspiritualforcepostureexisting,tohislonelysoulbroughtjoy:“narcissusflashedinmymindthatIfeltpleasureinthelonely.”Wordsworthitwaswithsuchanartofintuition,thebeautyofnaturerevealsthelinkbetweenthehumanhead.Theme1.Nature'sbeautyupliftsthehumanspirit.2.Peoplesometimesfailtoappreciatenature'swondersastheygoabouttheirdailyroutines.3.Naturethrivesunattended.Thedaffodilsproliferatealongtheshoreofthelakewithouttheneedforhumanattention.Cloverortrefoil,Theyaresmallannual,biennial,orshort-livedperennialherbaceousplants.Theshamrockofpopulariconographyissometimesconsideredtobeyoungclover.Acommonidiomistobeinclover,meaningtobelivingacarefreelifeofease,comfort,orprosperity.Thisstemsfromthehistoricaluseofcloverasgreenmanureplantedafterharvestingacrop;afarmerwhosefieldswereinthecloverwasfinishedfortheseason.Justlikethedandelion,thesmallestevencannotberememberedbypassers-byspreadaroundtheroads,symbolizingthestrongestvitalityandfreedom.Hereisapoemofdandelion.ThesunlaideyesonyouinspringWashedyouwithitscolortoshinebrightThewindthenwhispersinyourearAndpreparedyouforamagicalflightThat’swhyyouglowandshineAndarefirstbutneverlateAsyouswiftlyflyinthewindSearchingforyourfutureandfateNothingIseebutthelight;NothingIfeelbutthefree;NeitherproudnorhumbleamI;ButInodandthinkdeep.Rejoicingwiththeseeds,I'mthesunitself;Aswithyoureyes,indeed,Youdelightyourself.Sunfloweryalwaysgrowingtowardthesun,itisknownasitssunflowersHerflowerlanguageisLoyalty,wishes,pureandloftythoughtsthegreatinfluenceofnatureuponhumanbeing.Inmyview,plantsandflowerscantakeanunimaginablesceneforus,evencarefree,leisureorjollyconveytous.Thoughthedepressionanddisconsolatenessattheverybeginningisfloating,whencatchingsightofthem,stretchingasfarastheeyescanseeandfindshimselfinthemidstofnature,ourlonelinessturnsintorelaxationandjoy.ThustheshiftofourmoodfromsadnesstohappinessmanifestsWhenfeelingaloneorwandering,wecanfreelyenjoythenaturalbeautygiven.Inmymemories,lushcolorfuldaffodils,sunflowers,cloversorevendandelionslikestarsflutteredinthebreezelight.Weknowthatthebeautyofnaturewiththeabilitytohealwoundsofpeople’shearts.