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从来没有读过的风,因为你总是醉在梦中
某一天,当我们迷失在时间的黑洞中时,人群中站满了冷嘲热讽。
悲伤如同体内肆意生长的,然后溃烂腐烂,成了比风沙还要漫长的失落,只剩下与长夜一般黑暗的心境。
藏在深不可测的瞳孔中,透明的魂魄变得毫无表情,就像石刻上的字迹,讲述着平生的淡。
One day, when we were lost in the black hole of time, the crowd stood full of cynicism, sad as if the body had grown wantonly,
and then fester and rot, into a longer loss than the sand, only a dark state of mind, hidden in the unfathomable pupil,
The transparent soul became expressionless, like the handwriting on the stone carvings, telling the light of life.
有时想远走高飞,却觉得自己不属于这个地方。而我想要像安妮的生活,现在我很不开心。
风,森林上空缓慢的飞翔,人的心将遥远而渺小的风筝紧紧地绑在一起,林中,不知下一秒是否会因过于结实的枝条挂在脆弱的枝条上而停顿掉一切前进的。
Sometimes want to fly away, but feel that they do not belong to this place. And I want to be like Anne"s life, now
I am very unhappy. Wind, the forest slowly flying, the heart of the distant and small kite tightly tied together, the forest,
I do not know whether the next second because too strong branches hanging on the fragile branches and stop everything.
光阴似箭,梦幻从头到尾都是,我所经历的一切,总有一天会随风而来,在幽暗的岁月中吹拂,喷出柔软浮光。
在暖洋洋的空气中呼吸,把彼此的回忆吹走,当陷入无端的孤独深海时喷伤眼睛明知回忆终将被时,喷伤心脏。
恐怕有一天风瞧,这么多明明知道,可是,怎么,当过千帆之后,那些会停下来,只是不。
Time flies, dream is from beginning to end, all I experience, one day will come with the wind, in the dark years blowing,
spewing soft floating light. Breathe in the warm air, blow away each other"s memories, spray your eyes when you fall into the unprovoked lonely deep sea, knowing that memories will eventually be,
and hurt your heart. I"m afraid one day the wind will see, so many clearly know, but, how, after a thousand sails, those will stop, just no.
那时,我们仍然孤单,要是连自己都不关心自己,这种孤寂是多么令人难以忘怀,从来没有读过的风,因为你总是醉在梦中。
在我一生中错过的烟花,来的时候没有看到你的光芒,没有看到你走路时发光。
At that time, we are still lonely, if not even care about themselves, this loneliness is so unforgettable,
never read the wind, because you are always drunk in dreams. In my life missed fireworks, came not to see your light, did not see you walk when the light.
假如来的路能再相会。
我会在桥上静静地,晚风起,江水西。柳岸成雾,我与你同在,就是你的盛开,正好与我擦肩而过。
回忆再短暂,有什么比过去更值得拥有。当然不会,但也只有我自己知道它到底带来。
If the way to meet again. I will be on the bridge quietly, the evening wind rises, the river west.
Willow shore into fog, I am with you, is your blooming, just pass me.
Memories are short, what is more worth having than the past. Of course not, but I"m the only one who knows it"s coming.
生命中的空虚,身体中的压抑,无以复加,在笔记本上或者电脑前,写下你自己或者别人的或者没有的事情。
The emptiness of life, the depression of the body, can not be added, in front of a notebook or computer, write down your own or others or nothing.
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