其实，在许多的文学名着中，都不缺乏一个桥段——一见钟情。一见钟情，从来都是一种浪漫色彩的代表，所以，散文，小说，诗歌，都一定不会少了它的身影。那么，用诗歌我们又要写出怎样的一首一见钟情。

　　爱如此简单，一见钟情英文诗歌，体会一见钟情似的爱。

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（一）

　　They‘re both convinced

　　that a sudden passion joined them.

　　Such certainty is beautiful,

　　but uncertainty is more beautiful still.

　　Since they‘d never met before, they‘re sure

　　that there‘d been nothing between them.

　　But what‘s the word from the street staircase hallways—

　　perhaps they‘ve passed by each other a million times?

　　I want to ask them

　　if they don‘t remember—

　　a moment face to face

　　in some revolving door?

　　perhaps a “sorry” muttered in a crowd?

　　a curt “wrong number” caught in the receiver?—

　　but I know the answer.

　　No, they don‘t remember.

　　They‘d be amazed to hear

　　that Chance has been toying with them

　　now for years.

　　Not quite ready yet

　　to become their Destiny,

　　it pushed them close, drove them apart,

　　it barred their path,

　　stifling a laugh,

　　and then leaped aside.

　　There were signs and signal

　　even if they couldn‘t read them yet.

　　Perhaps three years ago

　　or just last Tuesday

　　a certain leaf fluttered

　　from one shoulder to another?

　　Something was dropped and then picked up.

　　Who know maybe the ball that vanished

　　into childhood‘s thicket?

　　There were doorknobs and doorbells

　　where one touch had covered another

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　　Suitcases checked and standing side by side.

　　One night, perhap the same dream,

　　grown hazy by morning.

　　Every beginning

　　is only a sequel, after all,

　　and the book of events

　　is always open halfway through.

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（二）

　　They both thought that a sudden feeling had united them

　　This certainty is beautiful, even more beautiful than uncertainty.

　　They thought they didn‘t know each other,

　　nothing had ever happened between them,

　　These streets, these stairs, this corridors,

　　Where they could have met so long ago?

　　I would like to ask them, if they can remember -

　　perhaps in a revolving door face to face one day?

　　A “sorry” in the crowd?

　　“Wrong number” on the ‘phone?

　　- but I know the answer.

　　No, they don‘t remember.

　　How surprised they would be

　　For such a long time already

　　Fate has been playing with them.

　　Not quite yet ready to change into destiny,

　　which brings them nearer and yet further,

　　cutting their path

　　and stifling a laugh,

　　escaping ever further;

　　There were sings, indications,

　　undecipherable, what does in matter.

　　Three years ago, perhaps or even last Tuesday,

　　this leaf flying from one shoulder to another?

　　Something lost and gathered.

　　Who knows, perhaps a ball already

　　in the bushes, in childhood?

　　There were handles, door bells,

　　where, on the trace of a hand,

　　another hand was placed;

　　suitcases next to one another in the left luggage.

　　And maybe one night the same dream forgotten on walking;

　　But every badging is only a continuation,

　　and the book of fate is always open in the middle.

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（三）

　　All it took was one glance.

　　Now all I ask is one chance,

　　To try to win your heart.

　　Just give me a chance to start.

　　I‘ll show you it was meant

　　To be together is our destiny

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（四）

　　I cried a tear

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　　I was confused

　　You cleared my mind

　　I sold my soul

　　You bought it back for me

　　And held me up

　　And gave me dignity

　　Somehow you needed me

　　You gave me strength

　　To stand alone again

　　To face the world

　　Out on my own again

　　You put me high

　　Upon a pedestal

　　So high that I could

　　Almost see eternity

　　You needed me

　　You needed me

　　And I can‘t believe it‘s you

　　I can‘t believe it‘s true

　　I needed you

　　And you were there

　　And I‘ll never leave

　　Why should I leave, I‘d be a fool

　　Cause I‘ve finally found

　　Someone who really cares

　　You held my hand

　　When it was cold

　　When I was lost

　　You took me home

　　You gave me hope

　　When I was at the end

　　And turned my lies

　　Back into truth again

　　You even called me friend

　　You needed me

　　You needed me　

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（五）

　　That Time Of Year Thou Mayst In Me Behold

　　William Shakespere

　　That time of year thou mayst in me behold

　　When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang

　　Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,

　　bare ruin‘d choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

　　In me thou see‘st the twilight of such day

　　as after sunset fadeth in the west;

　　which by and by black night doth take away,

　　death‘s second self, that seals all up in rest.

　　In me thou see‘st the golwing of such fire,

　　that on the ashes of his youth doth lie,

　　as the death-bed whereon it must expire,

　　consumed with that which it was nourish‘d by.

　　This thou perceivest, which makes thy love more strong,

　　to love that well which thou must leave ere long.

　　一见钟情英文诗歌（六）

　　What is love

　　Love is a star shrouded in morning fog

　　Without you

　　Heaven is hell

　　Li River War lovely, subtle shaking

　　This…Shy sweet embrace -

　　On your beautiful lips,

　　I preferred kissing instead of the language

　　My kiss is like the smoke from my heart a flame!

　　Yesterday kissed my happiness,

　　today has come to naught,

　　I received a sincere love

　　Always the total can not be sustained.

　　Women to men there is a way to be happy;

　　but unfortunately the way to a man trapped in there more than three thousand kinds!

　　Only among the only true love.

　　“What is love?”

　　“…” No one can answer.