情感美文 时间:2019-06-28




  Always insisting。 Use iron scoop is too cold; Use porcelain scoop is too weak; A wood scoop, engraved veins safely, engraved sky’s wasteland and glebe’s old。 Just as happiness born in the years, not insolent, the every act and move blooms quietly

  一向坚持着。用铁勺太冰冷;用瓷勺又太脆弱; 一只只木勺,刻出了纹理安然,刻出了天荒地老。 一如岁月中隐忍着的幸福,不张狂,举手投足间悄然绽放


  Then the wandering soul wild crane stands still the memory river Listen to whistle play tightly ring slowly, Water rises a ship to go medium long things of the past。 Wait for a ship’s person Wait for one and other, But hesitate always should ascend which ship Missed Had to consign the hope to next time, Finally what to wait for until has no boats and ships to e and go, Sunset west 。

  再孤魂野鹤的伫立记忆河头, 听着哨子的紧奏慢响, 水涨船行中的悠悠往事。 等船的人儿, 等了一班又一班, 却始终犹豫着该登哪一只。 错过的, 只好把期望寄托到了下一回, 终究等到的是没有船只的过往, 日落西头 。


  i sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes。 我今晨坐在窗前,世界如一个路人似的,停留了一会,向我点点头又走过去了。


  Dark light, just light each other。 The responsibility that you and my shoulders take together, the such as one dust covers up。 Afraid only afraid the light is suddenly put out in theendless dark night and Countless loneliness

  暗黄的灯光,仅仅也只能照射过彼此。 你、我肩上共同担当的职责,犹如一片灰尘遮掩。 怕只怕灯丝的突然熄灭在这无尽的黑夜。数不尽的孤单


  don’t wait to be lonely, to recognize the value of a friend。不要等到寂寞了,才明白朋友的价值。


  all that is beautiful poems and passages of life things do not change;we change。sell your clothes and keep your thoughts。 万物不变,是我们在变。你的衣服能够卖掉,但要保留你的思想


  Life is full of confusing and disordering Particular time, a particular location, Do the arranged thing of ten million time in the brain, Step by step , the life is hard to avoid delicacy and stiffness No enthusiasm forever,  No unexpected happening of surprising and pleasing So, only silently ask myself in mind   Next  happiness, when will e?

  人生的纷纷扰扰,杂杂乱乱, 在一个特定的时光,特定的地点, 做脑海中安排了千万遍的事, 一步一骤,人生难免精致,却也死板, 永远没有激情,没有意料之外的惊喜。 于是,也只有在心里默默地问: 下一班幸福,几点开?



  Never believe, next will be better, Blunder away, never repair return of regret。 Even met the god of  shining  in a dream, Never ask: "Next happiness, when will e?"

  千万不要相信,下一个会更好, 错失了,就是补不回的遗憾。 即使在梦中,遇见了那熠熠的神明, 也永远不要问:“下一班幸福,几点开 ?"


  Hope is always more expect, engrave a bone is a fat lot looked Clear can touch, just don t know where end is。 Can not find to e to the road of hour, just because of eying foot too very carefully。

  期望总是多过盼望,刻骨而又络络可见, 清晰可触,只是不明白终结在哪儿。 找不到来时的路,只是因为太留意翼翼的注视脚下。


  Happiness is so much simple, on your center of palm, 52article。 a match a hand can grasp; Happiness is also very difficult, before your heel, A thousand mountains and rivers but blunder away because of Doing not turn a head

  幸福好简单,就在你手心上,一合手就能握住; 幸福又好难,就在你脚跟前, 千山万水却因没有转头而错失


  Six words really talk to solve each round to return to bitterness。 Heart of lotus opens, body side of genial breezes walks。 Constantly, only one pond water。 Ripple but have no language, guarded happiness of this pond。 This is from cradle to the grave one a life time

  六字真言解每一个轮回苦。 心头荷花开,身畔暖风走。 不变的,只有那一池水。 荡漾而无语,守住了这一池的幸福。 这就是一生一世


  remember: friendship is like wine, it gets better as it grows older。记得:友谊像醇酒,越久越浓。


  power said to the world, "you are mine。" the world kept it prisoner on her throne。 love said to the world, "i am thine。" the world gave it the freedom of her house。权势对世界说道:"你是我的。"世界便把权势囚禁在她的宝座下方。感情对世界说道:"我是你的。"世界便给予感情以在它屋内来往的自由。


  once we dreamt that we were strangers。 we wake up to find that we were dear to each other。有一次,我们梦见大家都是不相识的。我们醒了,却明白我们原是相亲相爱的。


  man is a born child, his power is the power of growth。 人是一个初生的孩子,他的力量,就是生长的力量。


  we reached the moon and came back,but we find it troublesome to cross our own street and meet our neighbors; 我们能够往返月球,但却难以迈出一步去亲近我们的左邻右舍。


  these are times of finer houses,but more broken homes; 此刻的住房越来越精致,但我们也有了更多破碎的家庭;


  the scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of the sword。刀鞘保护刀的锋利,它自我则满足于它的迟钝。


  the mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out surprises of beauty。 雾,象感情一样,在山峰的心上游戏,生出种种美丽的变幻。