伤感英文说说带翻译
【一】
微笑着，去唱青春的歌谣。敞开心胸，消去自私，放飞心灵，回归宽容。微笑着深吸一口气，呵，风也清爽，花也娇艳，空气也新鲜！只有这样，我们才能掬一捧最清的于盈盈月光下；拾一片最热的于灼灼红叶中；摘一束最灿的于萋萋芳华间。
Smile, to sing the song of youth. Open mind, eliminate selfish, flying soul, return to tolerance. Take a deep breath and smile, oh, the wind is fresh, the flowers are beautiful, the air is fresh! Only in this way, can we skim a handful of the graceful moonlight, pick up a piece of the hottest in the shining leaves; pick a bunch of Chan in the luxuriant Fanghua.
【二】
雨汽不动声色的弥漫了窗外整个天空，湿潞了一条曲静幽深的小道，渐次倒映出校园里最美的一抹夜色。跌落的气温穿越了厚实的水泥楼房，让心底的情谊化作一缕呵出的水雾淡淡的温暖周遭。随时光一同缓慢流淌的血液逐渐散发出一股莫名的新鲜味道，说不清道不明，却简单的沁人心脾。一阵风带过，光影逃离寂寞。
Rain, steam and quietly diffuse out of the window the sky, wet Lu the static deep of a curved path, gradually reflected in campus is the most beautiful touch of the night. The drop of temperature through the thick cement building, let the heart of friendship turned into a ray of water mist light warm around. At any time light together slowly flowing blood gradually exudes a sense of fresh taste, indistinct, but simple and refreshing. A gust of wind, light and shade to escape loneliness.
【三】
烟雨织纱，瑶柳轻袅花照影的静水湄岸，隐约见着，着素衣的尘外女子，不宠不媚，孤芳冷艳，不问莲梦谁为同，倚琴翠寰一路瑶歌，寄心清风明月，自淡然的穿行在那朵花开的从容里，聆听红尘深处静了的禅因。
Amidst the weaving yarn, Liu Yao light slender and delicate flowers according to shadow the hydrostatic Mae shore, vaguely see, Su Yi dust woman, don't spoil the Mei, Gu Fang Jing is colourful, ask lotus dream who with, leaning Guoqin Cui Huan Road Yaoge, sends the heart cool breeze and bright moon, calm self indifferently walking in the middle of the flower open, listening to the depths of red dust by static Zen for.
【四】
人自天涯，孤雁苍山，风沙遮掩的岁月，柳暗花明之地，灼灼花开，淡淡清愁，也是如此的苍茫。来者是客，去人却伤情，繁华飘若西风，红颜白发转瞬匆匆。凉亭古道，晚风青笛，谁的守望，谁的惆怅，也随弦断琴乱的凡尘醉留梦中！
People from the horizon, wild goose Cangshan, sand cover the years, vista, shining flower, faint Qingchou, is so vast. Who is the guest, to the people but the injury, floating in the wind, if the wind, red hair in a hurry. The Pavilion Road, the green flute, who kept watch, who melancholy, also with the string broken Qin chaos world drunk dream leave!
【五】
航行者把树比作指引方向的路灯，劳动者把树比作遮风挡雨的雨伞，诗人把树比作笔下的精灵，而我却要把树比作教师，它就是为我们遮风挡雨的伞，指明方向的路灯，打开知识殿堂的金钥匙。
Voyager the tree compared to guide the direction of the street lamp, laborer to tree compared to cover windshield rain umbrella, the poet of the tree compared to the elves, and I had to the tree compared to teachers, it is we cover windshield rain umbrella, specified in the direction of the lamp, open the keys to the Palace of knowledge.
【六】
亿万年的星云际会中相逢于此生此世，于红尘交替的茫茫人海中相遇于此地此处，当我们无法理解这种因缘巧合背后的天地造化，常常冠以一个异常美丽的词：缘分世界上有一种东西叫“思念”，古人云：“一日不见，如隔三秋。”又有：“一种思念，两处闲愁，才下眉头，却上心头。”还如：“思悠悠，恨悠悠，恨到归时方始休。”忘情湖畔双相望，三世情缘手难牵。
Hundreds of millions of years of Intercloud will meet in this life, in alternating red dust in the boundless huge crowd meet in here and here, when we are unable to understand the causes of coincidence behind the creation, often dubbed a beautiful and unusual words: the fate of the world is a thing called "missing", an ancient saying goes: "one day not seeing, such as every Sanqiu." Another: "a missing, two leisure worry, only under the brow, but on my mind." Also such as: "think long, hate long, hate to return to Fang Shixiu." Go across the lake double, Love III holding hands.
【七】
捧一瓣心香，搀杂一份思念，调和成一种缠绵，不去在意，等，是否让自己心酸，不去在意，盼，是否让自己疲倦，不去在意，望，是否让自己泪落枕边，不去在意，你还是不是把我放在心间，依然在你经过的路口，种一束飘香的花，为的是你能够回到我的身边，把爱再温习一遍。
Shannon holding a heart, a missing adulterated, to reconcile into a kind of lingering, not to care about,, whether to let you sad, not to care about, I hope, whether to let her tired, not to care, hope, whether my tears fall pillow, not to care about, you're still not put me in the heart, still in you through the intersection, a bouquet of fragrance of flowers, as is you can return to my side, to love and then review it again.
【八】
春风送暖，期待一树的嫣红，一窗的明媚，已在不远处娉婷于陌上诗笺。转眼，冬已过春已来，时间如白驹，岁月如水逝，冬日的雪韵，梅魂，似乎还没赏够，品够，悟够，春天的裙摆已悄然拂过大地山川与河流，万物正在缓缓苏醒，冰雪日渐消融，睡在轮回里春意缀满了岁月的枝头，活色生香。
The warm spring breeze, looking forward to a tree red, a window is beautiful, it is not far away from Mo Shijian pingting. Blink of an eye, winter is over and spring has come, time such as Baiju, years such as water dies, winter Xueyun, Mei soul, there seems no reward enough, activities, understanding enough, the skirt of spring has quietly the wind blowing through the earth mountains and rivers, all things are slowly waking, melting, sleep in the transmigration of soul spring Zhuiman branches of years, live flesh.
【九】
天已近黄昏，太阳慢慢地钻进薄薄的云层，变成了一个红红的圆球。西边天际出现了比胖娃娃的脸蛋还要红还要娇嫩的粉红色。太阳的周围最红，红得那样迷人。红色向四下蔓延着，蔓延了半个天空，一层比一层逐渐淡下去，直到变成了灰白色。天空中飘浮着柔和的、透明的、清亮的、潮乎乎的空气。夕阳似乎在金红色的彩霞中滚动，然后沉人阴暗的地平线后面。通红的火球金边闪闪，迸出两三点炽热的火星，于是远处树林暗淡的轮廓便突然浮现出连绵不断的浅蓝色线条。
Day in the evening, the sun slowly into thin clouds, into a red ball. The west side of the sky appears to be more than fat baby's face but also red and delicate pink. The sun is the most red, red as charming. Red to four under the spread of the spread of half the sky, a layer of gradually fade, until the gray white. The sky floating in the soft, transparent, clear, damp air. The sun seems to roll in the golden red clouds, and then sank into the dark behind the horizon. The red ball of fire, Phnom Penh hanging burst out two or three fiery Mars, so the wood beyond dim outline of will suddenly emerge out of continuous light blue lines.
【十】
世间的缘有万千，世间的人有很多，而你，如若踏缘而来，纵然错过最美丽的绽放，也期盼在你的生命里留下一首歌，那些歌声，在你的心中吟唱成轻柔的细语，婉约优美！
Margin in the world there are thousands of people in the world has a lot of, and you, if the step edge and, even if miss the most beautiful bloom, is also looking forward to leave a song in your life. That song, in your hearts recites whisper softly, graceful and beautiful!
【十一】
春天，洋溢着嫣然，虽不如夏天妖娆，却是不动声色的美丽，是我心中向往的暖色。春点眉梢，馨香暗度，生机盎然，姹紫嫣红了一季嫣然。蛰伏了一个冬季的思绪随春一起飞扬，我知道，那沉睡已久的心灵，都在迫不及待的叫嚷，呐喊，伴随春色无边，鲜活，盛开。
The spring, filled with a sweet, though not summer enchanting, is quietly beautiful, is my heart warm. Spring point brow, sweet dark, full of vitality, a season of sweet brilliant purples and reds. Dormant for a mind of winter spring with the fly together, I know, the slumbering mind, in impatient shout, cry, with spring boundless, fresh and blooming.
【十二】
雪，你是春雨的使者，你潇洒的来过，你悄悄的离去。你的执着，散发着季节的清香；你的守候，芬芳着岁月的眷恋；你的浸润，亲吻着大地的明媚。飘洒的雪啊，你的降临让我的心梦停靠，让我的情怀释然，让我的世界温润。
Snow, you are the messenger of spring rain, you come and go, you quietly leave. Your persistent, the fragrance of the season, the season of waiting for you, the fragrance of the years of attachment; your infiltration, kissing the earth's beautiful. Float in the snow, you come to my dream stops, let me feeling relieved, let my world warm.
【十三】
初见君，未知晓，此情暗自心中绕；与君处，方明了，君即我心伊人貌；时不对，人不好，君已情归她人抱；唯感叹，愚人笑，即将别君在未晓；声不闻，面不照，此生必走这一遭。
Initial Jun, did not know, I heart secretly around; and king and the, Jun is my heart Iraqis appearance; wrong, people is not good, Jun has already feeling to her arms; only sigh, the fool smile is don't Jun before dawn; sound is not heard, surface shine, life will go this encounter.
【十四】
硕大的落日像一个熊熊燃烧的火球，缓缓地向海面沉去。天空扯起了一片片红色的幔帐，似乎要将硕大的火球缠绕起来，包裹起来。但仍止不住夕阳下沉的脚步，在它接近海面的时候，大海腾起一簇海雾，火焰一般来迎接它，在他们相吻的一瞬间，整个海面“腾”的一下子就燃烧起来。激情使它们燃烧，使它们沉醉，它们完全溶化在一起了。
The great sunset was like a blazing ball of fire, slowly sinking into the sea. The sky pulled a piece of red curtains, it seems to be a huge fireball wrapped, wrapped up. But still could not stop the sun sinking pace, when it close to the surface, the sea vacates a cluster of sea fog, fire to meet it, in a moment they kiss, the sea of "Teng" all of a sudden flames. Passion makes them burn, make them drunk, they melt together.
【十五】
幸福的味道像是三月里的细雨，温婉而又清凉，又宛如六月里的蓝天，总是洋溢着明媚的阳光，任由微风追捉着白云，在广阔的蓝天下尽情的戏耍欢笑。相约同一片蓝天下，相互聆听着心房的跳动声，倾听着柔情蜜意的低呤细语，那一刻，一切烦恼早已置身事外，忘记了寒冷的冬季，仿佛置身于鸟语花香的春季。
The taste of happiness is like the rain in March, gentle and cool, and like the blue sky in June, always filled with sunshine, let breeze catch with white clouds, in the vast blue sky enjoy tease laughter. The same piece of sky rendezvous, mutual listened for the atrial beat sound, listening to the tenderness of low whisper softly, at that moment, all the troubles are already sitting on the sidelines, forget the cold of winter, as if exposure to the flowers in spring.
【十六】
繁花散尽，我们都曾有过的青春过往。只因在灯火阑珊的那份落寞与执着。简单而明确，犹如飞蛾扑火的爱情，带着青春才有的印记，在岁月里湮灭。那是一种不可理喻的迷恋，扑向那个人，如同扑向一种神秘的宿命，就像飞蛾不能抗拒火焰的诱惑。
The flowers gone, we had the youth in the past. Because the lights in the desolate and persistent. Simple and clear, like Puhuo love with youth mark only, annihilation in years. That is a ridiculous obsession, jumped at the man, as toward a mysterious fate, like moths can't resist flames of temptation.
【十七】
一杯咖啡苦不苦，不在于你放没放糖，而在于你用没用心去搅。一段爱情美不美，不在于你是否开始，而在于你是否忘记过去。不要轻易说爱，也许诺言就会成为伤害，但也不要轻易说不爱，也许幸福就被你关在门外。
A cup of coffee bitter not bitter, not that you put no sugar, and that you use no intention to stir. A love beauty is not beautiful, it does not lie in whether you begin, but whether you forget the past. Do not easily say love, maybe the promise will be hurt, but also do not easily say not love, perhaps happiness is you shut the door.
【十八】
不期许，不承诺，情在淡然中拥有，才是最美；不说痛，不言悔，爱在平淡中相守，才是最真。原来，总有一种遇见，是心灵的慰藉；总有一种相依，是命中的欢喜。缘分天注定，逃不得，丢不掉；相吸在灵魂，离不去，走不开！
No expectations, no commitment, feeling the indifferent in the ownership is the most beautiful; do not say the pain, not to say the regret, in the flat to defend love, is really the most. It turned out that there is always a kind of meeting, is the soul of comfort; there is always a dependency, is the joy of hit. The fate of the day is doomed, can not escape, lost; phase suction in the soul, can not go, can not walk away!
【十九】
亲密有间，妙就妙在距离的美感。水中望月，雾里看花，隔帘观美人，深山探珍宝。一切迷人的魅力，莫不在于神奇的距离效应。保持距离，有时会给人一种希望和信心，感觉到那样一份淡淡的温暖与馨香。正所谓距离产生美，也许正是如此吧。
Intimate, wonderful wonderful in the distance of the aesthetic. The moon in water, smoke and mirrors, curtain concept of beauty, the mountains of treasure. All the charm, all is the distance effect of magic. Keep the distance, sometimes give a person a kind of hope and confidence, feel like a touch of warmth and fragrance. Is the so-called distance to produce the United States, perhaps it is so right.
【二十】
陌路天涯，我们说再见，一支素笔，满笺思念。水墨年华，用泪和汗写下永远，留给我一篇日不落的想念。如花似梦，用情和诚筑下明天，赠给我一片可以流泪的花园，你是否又会在这个春暖花开的季节醒来？
The stranger, we said goodbye, an element pen, full of thoughts. Wash time, with tears and sweat to write forever, leave me a miss the sun. Flowery dream, passion and sincerity built tomorrow, bestowed on me a piece of a tear to shed garden, you will wake up in the spring season?
【二十一】
窗外氤氲的是潮湿的朦胧，天空是不解风情的压抑，烦闷的干燥在急速的喘着粗气，渴望落下的是雨，以缓解这段时间的煎熬。我感觉天空落下的是谁晶莹的泪滴，带着忧伤的冰凉，带着遥远的思念，在平静与吵杂中混合着深沉，在期待中闪烁着渴望重逢的激情。
Yinyun out of the window is humid hazy, sky is puzzled amorous feelings of depression, boredom drying in the rapid panting, eager to fall under the rain, to alleviate the suffering of this period of time. I feel falling from the sky is who crystal tears, with sad and cold, with distant thoughts, in quiet and noisy mixed with deep, in anticipation of the flashing desire passion of reunion.
【二十二】
风吹向田野，闻见田野的山茶花沁人的花香；风吹向山谷，看见山谷的小溪轻灵的舞蹈；风吹向大海，听见大海的浪花欢快的笑声。
The wind blowing into the fields, smell of the field of Camellia Qinren flowers; wind blowing into the valley and saw the stream valley to the brisk dance. The wind blows to the sea, heard the sea waves, happy laughter.
【二十三】
捡拾一缕明媚的暖阳，努力做一个微笑向暖的女子，于时光中安静的行走，于岁月中兀自清欢。于清风低语，于落雨说禅，于红叶轻舞，于梅雪缱绻。(瓜泽说说 www.guaze.com)
Pick up a bright ray of sunshine, trying to do a smile to warm woman, in time walking in the quiet, in the years uphold the Qing Huan. In the breeze whispers in the rain on the leaves of Zen, Wu, Yu Mei in the snow.
【二十四】
如果不曾与你邂逅相逢，怎会幻想有一天长成你窗台那一株幽兰，与你朝相依，暮相伴？如果不曾与你爱在四月，怎会幻想那一缕兰香会凝成锥心刺骨相思和爱恋？如果不曾与你心灵互通，怎会期翼自己是你书案间翻飞的蝴蝶，与你情翩跹，意翩跹？
If you don't have and how will encounter, dream of the day as you sill the orchids, and you move on with twilight? If you don't have love with you in April, how will the illusion that a wisp of orchid congeals into piercing love and love? If you don't have your heart and exchange, how will you respond to his wing is among the butterflies, and you love fantasy, fantasy Italy?
【二十五】
时光之水，漫过心河。深秋，一纸墨痕，落下馨香文字，婉转了思绪。生命里，与蒹葭相关的故事相遇，与一份情怀相撞，感知着生命从青葱岁月到枯黄的生命写意，感知着一种古老的爱情之美，体味着风雨意境里的蒹葭之思。立于水之畔，仿佛触摸到风雨中的那些念，在尘间挥洒，在湖畔深处蒹葭摇曳的姿态里，美丽着，吟唱着。
The time of water, diffuse heart river. In a paper, ink marks, falling sweet words, sweet thoughts. In life, Jianjia related stories meet, collided with a feeling, a sense of life from the green years to Brown's life freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting, aware of the a love of ancient beauty, appreciate the wind and rain the mood in the Jianjiazhisi. Stand on the banks of the water, as if to touch to the wind and rain in that thought. In the dust between sway, in Lake depths of reeds swaying posture, beautiful, sing.
【二十六】
细数人生的过往，都是一部属于自己不朽的传奇，伸出双手，握一缕清风，融一抹优雅文字，把它们挽成生命的小花，别在发间，用流年的笔记下点滴的过往，记下铭心的春秋，把心刻在文字里来诠释人生的内涵。
Count your life in the past, are a belong to his immortal legend, stretched out his hands, holding a wisp of breeze, melting a touch of elegance to the text, they rolled into the life of the flowers, don't in hair, with notes of fleeting time past bit by bit, remember imprint of the spring and Autumn period, the heart engraved in the text to the interpretation of life connotation.
【二十七】
有一种爱，厚烈如酒，荡气回肠融融于胸，那是超越了血缘的相逢。有一种情，凄婉美丽，诀窍秋水如幻如梦，那是跨越了因果的牵动。摇晃所有记忆，数捻相处历程，也许今世有爱却无爱，也许今世有情却无情。一生能有几份情，问遍千世百代，有谁说得清？似乎只有：一人，一梦，一激灵。
There is a love, thick and strong like wine, very touching warmth in the chest, it is beyond the blood meet. There is a feeling sad, beautiful, dreamy eyes trick like dream, that is affecting the span of cause and effect. Shake all the memory, the number of twist along the course, perhaps in this world there is love but love, maybe this world love mercilessly. Life can have a few feeling, asked thousands of the world EMI, who can say? It seems that only one person: a dream, wake up.
【二十八】
闻到春的花香了，还有青草的气息，泥土的腥味，我要起立，立即行动，把自己种在春天里。生根，抽芽，拔节，生长，开成一树繁花，一首诗，艳艳的，冷冷的。娉婷着，不为谁，只为这个春天。
Smell the fragrance of a flower in spring, and grass smell, the smell of the earth, I should stand up and take immediate action to grow their own in the spring. Take root, sprout, jointing, grow into a tree flowers, a poem, bright, cold. And, no one, only for the spring.
【二十九】
时光，温婉而清寂，天空飘过大朵的白云，那是心素静的影子。风过，一帘小草淡淡的清香沁人心脾，抬头，伸手，采撷一缕芬芳入墨，春的明媚便婉约在我的文字中。仔细聆听，心语的呢喃，是谁，在春天的诗句中，书写着初相遇的欣喜？是谁在春天的画卷中，将生机盎然的美好描绘？
Time, gentle and quiet, the sky by large clouds of flowers, the heart was quiet and shadow. Wind, a curtain of grass light refreshing fragrance, look up, stretched out his hand and pick a wisp of fragrance into ink, bright spring and graceful in my words. Listen, who is Xinyu, twitter, in the spring in the poem, written at the beginning of the joy of meeting? Who is in the spring of the picture, the vitality of the beautiful picture?
