英文优秀的儿童诗精选-圣诞节

　　圣诞节到了，大姐准备好怎么过圣诞节了吗?有没有什么好的主意呢?不过如果让你写一首关于圣诞节的诗歌，而且还是英文的，你会写吗?如果不会，就一起进来看看吧!下面由5068儿童网小编给大家带来圣诞节的英语诗歌。

　　圣诞节的英语诗歌一

        christmas love!

　　is christmas dying?

　　holly that hang from the door is disappearing,

　　lights don’t shine so bright.

　　christmas goodwill and spirit is hard to be found,

　　feeling i’ve found my scrooge.

　　is it now that i’ve grown i see a different picture,

　　ot so tinted in green and gifts.

　　anta filling my stocking,

　　everything such a dream through a child eyes.

　　ativity plays being played at school,

　　the birth of christ instilled into our lives.

　　life is changing with so many different cultures and beliefs.

　　will the true meaning be lost?

　　when we have people digging a hole with their wallets.

　　christmas is not about the biggest present,

　　or how much money you’ve spent.

　　christmas for me is about love,

　　giving it through goodwill, with a smile or just being there.

　　eople may lose faith in religion,

　　ever lose faith in christmas,

　　christmas is love!

　　圣诞节的英语诗歌二

　　Christmas vacation is great

　　圣诞节真愉快，

　　My time is mine to spend

　　我的时间由我主宰,

　　I can be with friends or watch TV

　　见朋友，看电视

　　I wish it would never end.

　　希望假期永不结束

　　I don't miss school or homework

　　不想上学，不想做作业，

　　I really like to be free

　　悠哉自由真惬意，

　　But I'll miss you when I'm gone from school

　　但是放假时还是会想你，

　　You're just what a teacher should be.

　　因为你真是个好老师，

　　So have a perfect Christma

　　所以祝你圣诞节愉快

　　Be sure to have lots of fu

　　记得开心装满怀，

　　I look forward to seeing you again,

　　假期结束返校时，

　　When Christmas vacation is done.

　　再次见面值得期待。

　　圣诞节的英语诗歌三

　　'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house

　　Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse

　　The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

　　In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there

　　The children were nestled all snug in their beds,

　　While visions of sugar-plums danced in their head

　　And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,

　　Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,

　　When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,

　　I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.

　　Away to the window I flew like a flash,

　　Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.

　　The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow

　　Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,

　　When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,

　　But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,

　　With a little old driver, so lively and quick,

　　I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.

　　More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,

　　And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name

　　"Now, Dasher! Now, Dancer! Now, Prancer and Vixen!

　　On, Comet! On Cupid! On, Donder and Blitzen!

　　To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!

　　Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"

　　As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,

　　When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,

　　So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,

　　With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.

　　And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof

　　The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.

　　As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,

　　Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.

　　He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,

　　And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot

　　A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,

　　And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.

　　His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!

　　His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!

　　His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,

　　And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow

　　The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,

　　And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath

　　He had a broad face and a little round belly,

　　That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.

　　He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,

　　And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself

　　A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,

　　Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread

　　He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,

　　And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,

　　And laying his finger aside of his nose,

　　And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose

　　He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,

　　And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.

　　But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,

 

　　"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."