英文诗歌200短篇经典

In the silence of the night, when the world is asleep,

The wind softly whispers secrets to the trees that leap.

Each leaf rustles with the tales it has heard,

Of love, of loss, of dreams deferred.

Through the darkness, the wind dances free,

A symphony of nature, a timeless decree.

In its gentle embrace, we find solace and peace,

As it carries our burdens, our worries release.

So listen closely to the wind's gentle call,

For in its whispers, we find the greatest solace of all.