Poem-The future

        《The future》

              -Rainer Maria Rilke

       The future: time's excuse

　　to frighten us; too vast

　　a project, too large a morsel

　　for the heart's mouth.

　　
　　Future, who won't wait for you?

　　Everyone is going there.

　　It suffices you to deepen

　　the absence that we are.



It's a poem about future.We expect to the future,many wonderful dreams imagine from there,but the true of it,not always the wonderful side but also the stress we need to inherit.Whenever we like the future or not,times is going,we need to face it and accept it.