1.有很多人对我说过晚安，也有很多人持续很长一段时间和我说晚安。这些人里，一部分是熟识已久的，一部分是未曾谋面的。这些人都在一开始的那段时间里热情洋溢，迫不及待地许下诸多承诺。而又在后来的一段时间里，毫不犹豫地辜负自己的诺言。他们急切地靠近，又匆忙离去。人生，大抵都是如此。
1. Many people have said goodnight to me, and some have continued to do so for a long time. Among them, some are old acquaintances, while others have never met. These people were enthusiastic at first, eagerly making many promises. However, they later unhesitatingly broke their own promises. They approached hastily, only to leave in a hurry. Life is probably like this in general.

2.昨天，夕阳前，有你我的身影；今天，我依然在这里，而你，却在了远方；明天，我想我会慢慢的淡忘，是的，明天，我会慢慢的淡忘。感谢伤害你的人，因为他磨炼了你的心志！感谢绊倒你的人，因为他强化了你的双腿！感谢欺骗你的人，因为他增进了你的智慧！
2. Yesterday, before the sunset, there were our shadows; today, I am still here, but you are far away; tomorrow, I think I will gradually forget, yes, tomorrow, I will gradually forget. Be grateful to those who hurt you, for they have tempered your will! Be grateful to those who trip you, for they have strengthened your legs! Be grateful to those who deceive you, for they have increased your wisdom!

3.说起他的时候，你言语里都是疼，好像他来自冰山，来自深海，来自无人的深谷，骨子里透着的都是冰冷和孤独。于是你决定耗尽全部的热情，想把他的一颗心捂热，却发现一切的作为都是徒劳无功。直到某一天，你看到他对另一个人温柔，才发现他并非如你所想的那样孤独和缺乏爱人的能力，他只是不爱你而已。
3. When talking about him, your words are full of pain, as if he comes from an iceberg, the deep sea, or a deserted valley, with an innate coldness and loneliness. So you decide to exhaust all your passion to warm his heart, only to find that all your efforts are in vain. One day, you see him being gentle with another person and realize that he is not as lonely and incapable of loving as you thought; he just doesn’t love you.

4.秋天，也许是收获果实的季节，但是悲哀的是我埋下的这个种子是不可能结果的，我和她之间没有收获结果的许诺，也没有准备，树叶已经开始掉落了，结不出果实的树，也许熬不过这个冬天吧。
4. Autumn may be a season for harvesting fruits, but sadly, the seed I planted cannot bear fruit. There is no promise of a harvest between her and me, nor any preparation. The leaves have already begun to fall; a tree that cannot bear fruit may not survive this winter.

5.人大概是从感觉后悔的那一刻开始老的吧。从前不知天高地厚拼命往前冲的气势，突然就没了。心里总有那么一件放不下的事，一个对不起的人，无数个夜里喃喃自语，只感觉浑身冰凉，那是对往事无以弥补的绝望。愿时光能倒回，这念头闪现一次，便化作一道皱纹，刻在你心上。
5. People probably start to age from the moment they feel regret. The momentum of recklessly charging forward without knowing the limits suddenly disappears. There is always one thing in your heart that you can’t let go, a person you feel sorry for, and countless nights of muttering to yourself, only to feel cold all over, which is the despair of being unable to make up for the past. May time go back, this thought flashes once, and it turns into a wrinkle, carved in your heart.

6.我们再也回不去了。我们不可能再有一个童年；不可能再有一个初中；不可能再有一个初恋；不可能再有从前的快乐、幸福、悲伤、痛苦。昨天，前一秒，通通都不可能再回去。生命的都是我们不忘曾经，珍惜现在，期待未来。
6. We can never go back. We cannot have another childhood; we cannot have another junior high school; we cannot have another first love; we cannot have the happiness, joy, sadness, and pain from before. Yesterday, the previous second, all are impossible to go back to. Life is about not forgetting the past, cherishing the present, and looking forward to the future.

7.流年易逝，那段刻骨铭心的爱，一去不复返，那些遗憾与无奈，依然游曳在脑海间，尘缘散，情未了，一声再见，或者就此划下句点，多少憾事，化成一滴滴泪水，几度汹涌，几度沉溺，无论那时如何深爱，都变得遥远而清晰，有缘相恋，无缘相守，也许就是最大的无助。
7. Time flies, and that unforgettable love is gone forever, leaving only regrets and helplessness still lingering in our minds. The dust of the world has scattered, but the feelings are not yet over. A word of goodbye may put an end to it all, and the regrets turn into tears, surging and drowning time and again. No matter how deeply in love we were, it has become distant and clear. To be destined to love but not to be together is perhaps the greatest helplessness.

8.人世间有一种爱，明明是深爱，却注定不能完美，明明是深爱，却不得不离开，明明是深爱，却要苦苦等待，有一种爱，你们不再联系，却拼命惦着对方，明知道这样没有结果，只会空了等待，伤了又伤，你却依旧守候，不离不弃这份深情，明知前方无明路，你的心却早已收不回来。
8. There is a kind of love in this world, which is deep but destined not to be perfect; deep but destined to be apart; deep but destined to wait painfully. There is a love where you no longer contact each other, yet you desperately miss each other, knowing that there is no result, only empty waiting and repeated heartbreak, but you still stick around, never leaving this deep affection. Knowing that there is no bright path ahead, your heart is already irretrievable.

9.风，悄然中凌乱了我的发；思绪总在这样的深夜，在这温柔的夜色里无端牵起。难道，夜，你只能给我回忆吗？难道夜，你对我来说就只有这个名字——回忆吗？夜，你是如此的美丽，可为何你的美，在我的心里却不起半点涟漪呢？
9. The wind, quietly disheveled my hair; thoughts always arise in this deep night, in this gentle night scenery. Can it be, night, that you only give me memories? Can it be, night, that for me, you only have this name - memories? Night, you are so beautiful, but why does your beauty not cause the slightest ripple in my heart?

10.为那悠悠相思坐立不宁，因那缕缕的离愁黯然神伤；晚餐烛台仍在桌面犹如你的影子正在对面，摒弃一切欲望的杂念怀念你的细心品味；明月随人去，只因相遇实在太美纵有相思一片；更与何人说梦断为谁，问花无语首先道一声抱歉……
10. For the lingering longing, I am restless; for the wisps of sorrow, I am disheartened. The candlestick at dinner still remains on the table like your shadow opposite me, casting aside all desires and cherishing your delicate taste; the bright moon follows people away, for our meeting was too beautiful, and even with longing, what can I say but sorry to the flowers?

11.一辈子不长，有些精彩只能经历一次，人生的旅途，无论我们怎样的留恋，都不能阻止其渐行渐远。纵倾尽所有，也换不回岁月重来。依依惜别的路口，哪怕含着泪光，也只能道一声珍重，然后，隔着岁月，灵魂独自上路。
11. Life is not long, and some moments can only be experienced once. No matter how much we cling to the journey of life, we cannot stop it from fading away. Even if we give everything, we cannot bring back the past. At the parting crossroads, with tears in our eyes, we can only say goodbye, and then, separated by time, our souls set off alone.

12.夜色朦胧，一如我的记忆模糊不清。依稀记得，往日时光。寒夜冰冷，不带一丝情感，是执念，支撑着。站在寒风之中，感受这寒夜的冷漠，渐渐冰封碎了的心。何处去寻，记忆的碎片，只是走不出的梦靥罢。
12. The night is hazy, just like my blurred memories. I vaguely remember the old days. The cold night is icy, without any emotions, and it is my obsession that supports me. Standing in the cold wind, feeling the indifference of the cold night, my heart gradually freezes and shatters. Where can I find the fragments of memories, only to be trapped in a nightmare?

13.情是那无药可解的毒。撕扯我的心，蚀咬我的骨。在月光拉长的影子里，我已看不清我自己。月亮啊，请你告诉我，那条才是走近她心中的路？为什么她的每一次彷徨，犹豫和痛楚，总是牵动我脆弱的神经，总让我的心不停的颤抖？
13. Love is a poison without a cure. It tears my heart and gnaws at my bones. In the elongated shadow of the moonlight, I can no longer see myself. Moon, please tell me, which path leads to her heart? Why does her every hesitation, indecision, and pain always affect my fragile nerves, making my heart tremble incessantly?

14.我们是可以一个人笑，一个人哭，一个人痛，一个人疗伤，一个人承受，一个人长大，一个人成熟，一个人勇敢爱，一个人的夜，一个人的……我们很多时候都是一个人，一个人面对很多的问题，一个人在学着所有，一个人也不是不好，只是一个人是有点孤独。
14. We can laugh alone, cry alone, hurt alone, heal alone, bear alone, grow up alone, mature alone, bravely love alone, and face many problems alone. It’s not bad to be alone, but sometimes it can be a bit lonely.

15.浮生沧桑，人生真的很难预测，谁也不知道自己的未来有多长，谁也不知道那个你认为最重要的人可以陪你走多远，谁也无法阻挡那些灾难的发生。只是每次回想，心头犹如万针在不间断地用力深刺，要在心底留下不可磨灭的苦楚。
15. The vicissitudes of life are unpredictable. No one knows how long their future will be, how far the person you think is the most important can accompany you, or who can prevent disasters from happening. But every time I recall, it feels like thousands of needles are stabbing my heart relentlessly, leaving an indelible pain.

16.我们有时会觉得妥协一些、将就一些、容忍一些可以得到幸福，所以我们会偶尔放低姿态。可是，当你的底线放得越低，你得到的将是更低的结果。我们一直在长大，而在成长的岁月里，我们从未变化，只是越来越清晰的成为一个真正的自己。
16. Sometimes we think that compromising, tolerating, and making do can bring happiness, so we occasionally lower our stance. However, the lower your bottom line is, the lower the results you get. We keep growing, and in the years of growth, we never change, just becoming a truer version of ourselves.

17.一种隐痛与落寂在心头蔓延，看着远去的车子，无奈的你，带走心碎；离别的车站，有多少刻骨铭心的伤感，有多少落寞心酸的泪水，经不起天长日久的风干；有多少温柔而热烈的思念，总是在离别的时刻，总是在离别的车站弥漫着离愁，浸润着心碎？
17. A hidden pain and loneliness spread in my heart, watching the departing car, helpless you, taking away heartbreak; how many unforgettable sorrows and lonely, heartbroken tears are there at the parting station, unable to withstand the test of time? How many gentle and passionate memories always permeate with longing and immerse in heartbreak at the time of parting, at the station of farewell?

18.无论怎么遗忘，怎么逃离，只是一场梦，就让一切都成为奢望，忘不了与你相爱的每个瞬间，每个画面，包括那些温暖的拥抱，都成为我的致命伤，只要想起，心就会在瞬间破碎，一丝丝的纠缠，挥不去的别离相思，只能躲在角落，独自数落那些忧伤。
18. No matter how we forget or run away, it’s just a dream. Let everything become a奢望. I can’t forget every moment of our love, every picture, including those warm hugs, which have become my fatal wound. As long as I think of them, my heart will shatter in an instant. The entanglement and lingering parting thoughts can only hide in the corner, counting the sadness alone.

19.昨夜，一场碎梦，打破了原本的平静。我的心又一次隐隐作痛，尽管自己心里清楚，那人早已远去，那人不再回来，我却依然自欺欺人的安抚自己躁动的心。落花有意，流水无情，时光如流水般划过，触水无痕，你我渐渐远离，我终是翻不过那心痛的一页，仍然痴心不改。几度徘徊，还是走不出梦里那些有你的画面，默默轻叹，这荒凉的世间。
19. Last night, a shattered dream broke the original peace. My heart ached again, even though I knew clearly that the person had gone far away and would never come back. Yet, I still deceived myself to soothe my restless heart. Falling flowers have intentions, but flowing water is merciless. Time passes like water, leaving no trace. You and I gradually drift apart, and I still can’t turn the page of heartache, remaining infatuated. After wandering back and forth, I still can’t walk out of the dream with you in it, sighing quietly in this desolate world.

20.我做了一个梦：我和一个女孩坐在一支小船上，四周淡蓝色的薄雾笼罩著我们。她坐在我前面，我看不到她的脸，我们只是很安静很安静的坐著。我们没有划船，河水也并不流淌，可小船一直在平稳地向前，一点声音也没有。
20. I had a dream: a girl and I were sitting in a small boat, surrounded by a light blue mist. She sat in front of me, and I couldn’t see her face. We sat very quietly without rowing, and the river wasn’t flowing, yet the boat kept moving forward smoothly and silently.

21.站在岁月的爱情河畔，一切都尽在不言中，只要在心中还有一份温暖，就够了；笑看世间的沧桑，花开花落，无需挽留，只要心存一份感激，就好了；静数尘世的纷扰，所有的缘聚缘散，只想曾经拥有的美好，不想曾经的无悔无憾，只要存在心底，就行了。
21. Standing on the river of love through the years, everything is unspoken, as long as there is still warmth in our hearts, that’s enough. Laughing at the vicissitudes of the world, flowers bloom and fall, no need to retain, as long as we have gratitude in our hearts, that’s good. Counting the troubles of the world, all the gatherings and partings, just want to have the beauty once, not thinking about the past without regrets, as long as it exists in the bottom of our hearts, that’s okay.

22.牵挂一个人，会为其乐而乐，为其忧而忧，更会从心底滋生许多莫名的惆怅。你会惦着他的衣食住行；你会关注他的喜怒哀乐；你会在意他的欢乐与忧伤，你会在乎他的一举一动。你会为得不到他的消息而愁结满怀；你会为不能和他长相守而寝食不安；你会为那绵长相思坐立不宁；你会因那缕缕的情伤黯然离愁。
22. Worry about a person, you will be happy for their happiness, and worry for their sorrows, and more will breed many inexplicable melancholy from the bottom of your heart. You will care about their clothing, food, housing, and transportation; you will pay attention to their joys and sorrows; you will care about their happiness and sadness, and you will care about their every move. You will be worried about not hearing from them; you will be restless for not being able to stay with them for a long time; you will be restless for the long-lasting longing; you will be sad because of the lingering emotional injuries.

23.每段感情关系都是不会完美的，总有缺陷，这正是爱情的意义：在修补缺陷的过程中修正自己，了解自己，学习和别人相处，为别人付出，同时保持自爱。这样我们就找到了最好的爱情。我们以为，开始的一段爱，和结束的一段爱，那都是容易的，甚至也都是值得期待的。而多年后，蓦然回首，才发现，原来爱情才是最奢侈的一次性消费品。因为，永远没有人在原地等你。
23. Every relationship will not be perfect, there will always be flaws, and this is the meaning of love: to correct ourselves, understand ourselves, learn to get along with others, give for others, and maintain self-love in the process of repairing flaws. In this way, we find the best love. We think that starting a love and ending a love are easy, and even值得期待. But years later, looking back suddenly, we find that love is the most luxurious one-time consumable. Because, no one will wait for you in the same place forever.

24.所有的激情的爱情，最后都是会分手的。反倒是那不动声色的关爱，才是能陪你白头到老。所以对好男人的选择，千万不要去被一时冲动给蒙蔽了。说得好不如做的好，做的好不如变成离你的习惯的好。
24. All passionate love will eventually break up. Instead, it is the quiet care that can accompany you to old age. So when choosing a good man, don’t be blinded by一时冲动. It’s better to say well than to do well, and it’s better to do well than to become a habit close to you.

25.脸上的泪总是会干的，心中的泪总是难缠的，我们总是在世人前露笑脸，于邻里间显出欢颜。有苦压在心中，有泪流在胸中，再大的苦独自承受，再多的愁自己默默忍受。生活中的喜乐哀愁，习惯于表现欢乐，适应于掩饰苦难。并不是不愿倾诉，而是害怕不被认同，艰难总是存放在自己心中。
25. The tears on our faces will always dry, but the tears in our hearts are always difficult to deal with. We always show happiness in front of others and display joy among our neighbors. We bear the pain and sorrow within ourselves, enduring it silently. In life, we are used to expressing joy and hiding our suffering. It’s not that we don’t want to confide, but we fear not being understood. The hardships are always kept within our hearts.

26.眼睛为他下着雨，心却为他打着伞，这就是爱情。有些烦恼，丢掉了，才有云淡风轻的机会。真正重要的不是生命里的岁月，而是岁月中的生活。有时候你必须跳出窗外，然后在坠落的过程中长出翅膀。
26. Eyes rain for him, but the heart holds an umbrella for him; this is love. Some troubles, when let go, create an opportunity for a carefree life. What truly matters is not the years in life, but the life within the years. Sometimes you must jump out of the window and grow wings during the fall.

27.感谢你赠我一场空欢喜，那些曾经美好的回忆，已成往事。有些事，我不说，不问，不代表我不在乎。有些人，会一直刻在记忆里，即使忘记了他的声音，忘记了他的笑容，忘记了他的脸，但是每当想起他时的那种感受，是永远都不会改变的，偶尔想起，记忆犹新，就像当初。我爱你，没有什么目的，只是爱你。
27. Thank you for giving me an empty joy, those once beautiful memories, now a thing of the past. Some things, I don’t speak of or ask about, doesn’t mean I don’t care. Some people will always be engraved in our memories; even if we forget their voice, their smile, and their face, the feeling we have when we think of them will never change. Occasionally remembering, the memory is still fresh, just like before. I love you, without any purpose, just loving you.

28.舍与得，无非一种轮回，看破了，也就释然了。有些伤口，无论过多久，依然一碰就痛；有些人，不管过多久，也还是一想起就疼。有些痛，忍忍就过了，有些麻烦，忍忍就解决了，有些话，忍忍就不想说了，有些爱，忍忍就不想爱了，有些人，忍忍就不想等了。
28. Giving and receiving are just a cycle; once seen through, it becomes clear. Some wounds, no matter how long it takes, still hurt when touched; some people, no matter how long it takes, still hurt when thought of. Some pain can be endured and passed; some troubles can be tolerated and resolved; some words, held back, no longer need to be said; some love, endured, no longer needs to be pursued; some people, after waiting and enduring, no longer need to be waited for.

29.世间最悲哀的事，莫过于两个人彼此倾心，却因为沉默而错过。幸福不是等来的，爱一个人就要大胆去表白，只要你努力争取过，以后就不会后悔；如果因为你的沉默，而错过了一份美好的爱情，难么你可能会一生耿耿于怀。心里有爱就要大声说出来，只有你勇敢地表达自己的爱，爱情才不会有遗憾。
29. The saddest thing in the world is when two people are in love with each other but miss their chance because of silence. Happiness is not waiting; if you love someone, you should confess boldly. As long as you have tried, you won’t regret it later. If you miss a beautiful love because of your silence, you may always feel regretful. If you have love in your heart, speak it out loud; only by bravely expressing your love can there be no regrets in love.

30.我是一只躺在岸上的鱼！注定了死亡，也注定了彷徨，也许有一天我遇上了雨水。但那时可能我已走过奈何桥。我宁愿受尽煎熬，也不愿喝下孟婆汤，使我忘了你的模样！
30. I am a fish lying on the shore! Doomed to die, also doomed to wander. Perhaps one day I will encounter rainwater, but by then, I might have already crossed the Naihe Bridge. I would rather endure suffering than drink the Mengpo soup, which makes me forget your appearance!

31.无论我走了多远，时间过了多久，那些与青春、爱情、梦想有关的一切如同空气，在手指间的缝隙里无声穿梭，倏忽显现。或许令我念念不忘的，不是那些人和事，而是渐渐逝去的激情以及无悔付出的年华岁月。
31. No matter how far I go or how much time passes, everything related to youth, love, and dreams is like air, silently passing through the gaps between our fingers, appearing and disappearing. Perhaps what I can’t let go of is not the people and things, but the gradually fading passion and the years of selfless dedication.

32.有没有那么一个人，曾经让你发了疯的想，现在却拼了命的想忘掉。我们一直在前行，却忘记了当初出发的目的。我觉得人生就是应该去追求幸福快乐，知道自己想要的到底是什么，不能外表华丽光鲜，内心却空洞寂寞。毕竟，生命只有一次，我想，谁都不想在垂暮之际回首时说：“我还有许多遗憾！”
32. Is there someone who once made you crazy with longing, but now you desperately try to forget? We keep moving forward but forget the purpose of our journey. I think life should be about pursuing happiness and knowing what we truly want. We shouldn’t be outwardly beautiful but inwardly empty and lonely. After all, we only have one life, and I believe no one wants to look back in their twilight years and say, “I still have so many regrets!”

34.如今的石桥上，青苔憔悴，秋风碾碎了余音。你似一缕烟，随风而散，淡出了我的视线，我伸手留住的惟有一丝惆怅、一纸落白，一句哀叹。于是，我藏于笑容背后，在旧曲中痴然苦笑，把满腹的心事寄附在新词旧字中。
34. On the stone bridge now, the moss is withered, and the autumn wind has shattered the lingering sounds. You are like a wisp of smoke, scattered by the wind, fading out of my sight. All I can hold onto is a trace of melancholy, a sheet of white paper, and a sigh of sorrow. So, I hide behind my smile, laughing bitterly in the old tunes, and entrust my innermost thoughts to the new words and old characters.

35.石阶曲折，绿苔幽幽，草色蔚蕤，我的视线定格在那阶旁的芳草地，野花依旧星亮，只是丽影成空，那一曲曲天籁的弦音依旧在空气中飘荡，我能嗅到那情绪的波涌和叠加的流露，有丝缕的微愁在心间潋滟，总觉得有所缺失的遗憾。
35. The stone steps are winding, the green moss is quiet, and the grass is lush. My gaze is fixed on the fragrant grass beside the steps, where wildflowers still shine like stars, but the beautiful shadow is gone. The melodious string music still lingers in the air, and I can sense the emotional waves and overlapping revelations, with a hint of sadness rippling in my heart, making me feel a sense of regret for something missing.

36.也许你会用新欢敷旧伤，但在你寻找新欢的时候，伤感会一次次的袭来，因为你脑海中留有他的影子，让你无法释然，你也许会恨自己，恨自己没有能留住他的心，但即使你做得再过于完美，也无法把根留住，在他生命中你只是匆匆一撇。
36. Perhaps you will use new love to heal old wounds, but as you search for new love, sadness will come again and again, because his shadow remains in your mind, preventing you from letting go. You may hate yourself for not being able to keep his heart, but even if you do everything perfectly, you cannot keep the roots. In his life, you are just a fleeting glance.

37.相遇，不会有刻意。相识，不该去矫情。相知，更忌讳相互的指点。不然，原本禅溅的机缘，便开始了无休无止地折腾。最后不过是彼此撩人的招惹而已。为谁的过客，为谁的梦魇，走着散了。只剩下，来不及用进的逞强和废退的曾经。
37. Encounters should not be deliberate. Acquaintances should not be overly sentimental. Knowledge of each other should avoid mutual criticism. Otherwise, the originally pure opportunity will begin an endless torment. In the end, it’s just a flirtatious provocation for each other. Who is a passerby for whom, and who is a nightmare for whom, walking and dispersing. All that’s left are the untimely bravado and the faded past.

38.我不确定自己要用多少时间把你遗忘，我也不敢保证你一定会被我遗忘。我只能像现在这样，不吵不闹，不喜不悲。安静地与你，再无交集守一颗心，别像守一只猫。它冷了，来偎依你；它饿了，来叫你；它痒了，来摩你；它厌了，便偷偷地走掉。守一颗心，多么希望像守一只狗，不是你守它，而是它守你！
38. I’m not sure how much time it will take to forget you, and I can’t guarantee that I will forget you. I can only be like this now, neither noisy nor sad, quietly keeping a distance from you and guarding a heart. Don’t treat it like guarding a cat. When it’s cold, it cuddles you; when it’s hungry, it calls you; when it’s itchy, it rubs you; when it’s bored, it sneaks away. Guarding a heart, how I wish it were like guarding a dog, not you guarding it, but it guarding you!

39.静静的看着你从江南烟雨中缓缓走来，眉宇间沾染着唐诗宋词优雅的墨香，丰神如玉，一如往昔。谦谦君子，云胡不喜。是淡雅的清莲孕育了你的精神，还是枝头傲春的寒梅铸就了你的风骨，朦胧的细雨仿佛是你深情的凝眸，游走于十丈红尘，我为你无怨无悔，是多生未了的缱绻，还是今生执着的情牵，我愿与你在这苍茫的暮霭中，让宿世的眷恋镌刻出永恒。
39. Quietly watching you walk slowly from the Jiangnan misty rain, your eyebrows and eyes stained with the elegant fragrance of Tang and Song poetry, your demeanor as beautiful as jade, just as before. A modest gentleman, how could I not be fond of you? Is it the elegant lotus that nurtures your spirit, or the proud winter plum that shapes your character? The hazy drizzle seems like your affectionate gaze, wandering in the mundane world. I am devoted to you without regret, whether it is the lingering affection from past lives or the persistent love of this life. I am willing to engrave our eternal bond in the vast twilight with you.

40.正是陌上花开时节，任徐徐微风划过浅淡流年，隔空遥望宿世缘牵，一只瘦笔晕染着谁的执念。静看花开花落，品味岁月中的一抹沉香，在斑驳的时光中体会爱的深刻，忘川河畔，隔岸相望，任凭相思零落一地，在熙熙攘攘的红尘中半生寻觅，错过了花期，苍白了流年，时光中黯然了谁的痴情守候。
40. It is the season when flowers bloom on the roadside. Let the gentle breeze pass through the light years, gazing at the past life’s fate from afar, and a thin pen blurs whose obsession. Watching flowers bloom and fall, savoring the trace of agarwood in the years, experiencing the profundity of love in the mottled time, on the banks of the Wangchuan River, watching from the opposite shore, letting the acacia scatter everywhere. In the bustling world, I have been searching for half my life, missing the blooming season, pale years, and who’s lingering affection is dimmed in time.

41.窗外风声依旧，窗外雨声依然，一瓣落花，几许黯然，一缕暗香，环绕我今生炽热的等待。夜色依旧，一帘幽梦被挂在午夜的窗户上，摇摇荡荡，缠绵不尽长夜的忧伤。风摇疏影，繁华落尽，相思成殇，我的眷恋被搁浅在今夜摇曳的烛光里，烛光灿漫，烛影缠绵。相信，这个季节的寂寞很快就会散去，相信，如若有爱，遥远便是一个不久的未来！
41. The wind outside the window is still, the rain remains the same, a fallen petal, a touch of sadness, a wisp of fragrance, surrounding my passionate waiting in this life. The night is still, a curtain of deep dreams hangs on the midnight window, swaying and drifting, lingering in the long night’s sorrow. The wind shakes the sparse shadows, the prosperity falls, and the longing becomes grief. My attachment is stranded in the flickering candlelight tonight, the candlelight is brilliant, and the candle shadow is lingering. Believe that the loneliness of this season will soon pass, and believe that if there is love, the distance is a near future!

42.落花有意，可惜流水无情！单恋，即所谓的“单相思”，更是折磨人，伤害人。对于你所爱的人，因为她不爱你，所以你只能远远地欣赏她的倩影。心中即便有万千爱的宣言，也只能埋藏在内心深处，苦苦地压抑。越是痴痴地爱，越是深深地痛！
42. The falling flowers have intentions, but unfortunately, the flowing water is merciless! Unrequited love, also known as “one-sided love,” is even more tormenting and hurtful. For the person you love, because she does not love you, you can only admire her beautiful figure from afar. Even if you have thousands of declarations of love in your heart, you can only bury them deep inside, painfully suppressing them. The more infatuated you are, the deeper the pain!

43.如水的月光，在不眠的窗前徘徊。遗留的伤悲，在素色的纸笺流淌。空城旧梦，曾经的素笺上，书写的不离不弃，在如今也显的斑驳凌乱了。泪花飘落，那飘逝在风中的故事，惊起点点涟漪。将一腔心事，浸透与唐诗宋词中，婉约的文字里写满了点点离愁。
43. Like watery moonlight, it lingers before the sleepless window. The lingering sadness flows on the plain paper. The empty city, old dreams, the once unbreakable promises written on the plain paper now appear mottled and messy. Tears fall like flowers, the stories drifting away in the wind, startling ripples. Pouring all one’s emotions into the唐诗宋词 (Tang and Song poems), the graceful words are filled with traces of sorrow.

44.梦醒处，泪水浸透了诗行。这一份情意不曾走远，可你却说要远离。我知道，我一直都知道。你是一片云，一片流浪的云。你只是偶尔投影到我的城，我也只是不小心恋上了你的红尘。你就这般轻轻地拨动着我的心弦，让我错误的以为，这就是红尘中最美的际遇。
44. At the awakening of the dream, tears soak the lines of poetry. This affection has not gone far, but you say you want to stay away. I know, I have always known. You are a cloud, a wandering cloud. You just occasionally project onto my city, and I just accidentally fell in love with your world. You gently touch my heartstrings, making me mistakenly think that this is the most beautiful encounter in the world.

45.我只想永远的记住你的样子。我知道即将在未来的岁月中，匆忙总会留给一份感伤，只能游走在痛苦的边缘，已经见过了太多的告别，已经看过太多哭泣的场面，已经感受过太多离别的苦涩；看着你熟悉的背影渐渐远去，看着在视线中消失，强忍的泪还是划过脸颊，凉凉的，湿湿的，一时，泪眼朦胧……
45. I just want to remember your appearance forever. I know that in the coming years, haste will always leave a sense of sadness, and I can only walk on the edge of pain. Having seen too many farewells, too many tearful scenes, and too much bitterness of parting; watching your familiar back gradually fade away, watching it disappear from sight, the restrained tears still slide down my cheeks, cool and wet, for a moment, my eyes are blurred with tears…

46.车轮缓缓开动，带走了我最爱的人，别问，我们是否曾经爱过；我静静的站在那里，风吹不散别绪；雨淋不去离愁！离别的车站里，人们都在依依惜别，这样的日子让我们彼此难舍难分，让我们彼此带给各自的是无尽的思念。
46. The wheels slowly start, taking away the person I love the most. Don’t ask, if we have ever been in love; I stand there quietly, the wind cannot disperse the feelings of farewell; the rain cannot wash away the sorrow! In the departure station, people are reluctant to part, such days make it hard for us to let go of each other, and we bring endless longing to each other.

47.如今，寂寞在左岸，忧伤在右岸，爱着你的彼岸是伤痛，情依依，浅唱低吟，转身，却无法走远。爱深深，情切切，爱，是一首永远唱不完的歌，从古到今传唱不完的美丽花絮有很多情感无法用语言表达的，我对你也如此，心似网，中有千千结。
47. Now, loneliness is on the left bank, sadness is on the right bank, loving your shore is painful, affectionate and singing softly, turning around, but unable to walk away. Deep love, sincere feelings, love is a song that can never be finished, from ancient times to the present, there are countless beautiful stories passed down.

48.坚守这份爱，是因为曾经相爱；放下这段情，是为了成全未来。若我战死，勿埋我骨，死若星辰，生如朝露；若我战死，勿埋我骨，托体山阿，同化苍梧；若我战死，勿埋我骨，汝心之内，容我永驻转身淡了岁月，青衫白马；留下史书一笔…
48. Stick to this love because we once loved each other; let go of this relationship for the sake of the future. If I die in battle, do not bury my bones, die like stars, live like morning dew; if I die in battle, do not bury my bones, entrust my body to the mountains, and become part of the green woods; if I die in battle, do not bury my bones, let me reside in your heart forever. Turning around, the years have faded, the green shirt and white horse; leaving a stroke in the annals of history…

49.若如初见，人生便处处都是姹紫嫣红；若如初见，便少却了许多惆怅无奈，辗转反侧；若如初见，人生便少却了后来患得患失与伤痛。可是人生，又怎么会只如初见，随着岁月的流转，最初美好的惊艳，亦会随之一点一点地流失。也许再回首，此时的心境与彼时的悸动，早就隔了地，隔了沧海与桑田，只余无尽唏嘘！
49. If it were like the first sight, life would be full of beautiful colors; if it were like the first sight, there would be much less melancholy and helplessness, tossing and turning; if it were like the first sight, life would be free from the anxiety and pain that come later. But life, how could it only be like the first sight, as time goes by, the initial beautiful surprise will also gradually fade away bit by bit. Perhaps when looking back, the feelings at this moment and the throbbing at that time have already been separated by the earth, the vast sea, and the vicissitudes of life, leaving only endless sighs!

50.总有一些缘分，因一时的任性，滑落指间；有些感情，因一时的冲动，遗憾一生；有些人，一转身就是一辈子。许多感情疏远淡漠，都只源于一念之差；许多感谢羞于表达，深埋心底，成为一生的遗憾。有谁知，这一世的缘，是经过了多少次的深情的回眸？
50. There is always some fate that slips through our fingers due to a moment of willfulness; some feelings that leave a lifetime of regret because of a momentary impulse; some people who become a lifetime away with just a single turn. Many emotional distances and indifferences stem from a split-second decision; many thanks are too shy to express and become a lifelong regret buried deep in our hearts. Who knows how many times we have exchanged affectionate glances in this life’s encounter?

51.如果我能回到从前，我会选择不认识你，不是我后悔，是我不能面对现在的结局。幸福可以来的慢一些，我可以耐心等，只要它是真的。愿这一生，我都如一朵淡雅的莲，婉约细致，从容绽放，无证无求，轮回静守。
51. If I could go back to the past, I would choose not to know you. It’s not that I regret it; it’s that I cannot face the current outcome. Happiness can come slower, and I can wait patiently as long as it’s real. May I be like a subtle and elegant lotus in this life, graceful and delicate, blooming calmly, without any pursuit or demand, quietly guarding the cycle of reincarnation.

52.一缕青丝，无法解读我的思念；一生珍藏，无法追寻曾经的诺言。身在江南，雨落心间，年复一年，徒留谁的孤单，纵然记忆已成灰，我洗涤曾经的回忆，无法转身。再次为你挥毫，将所有思念化于这烟雨中的江南。
52. A strand of black hair cannot interpret my longing; a lifetime of treasure cannot trace the promises of the past. In the Jiangnan region, with rain falling in my heart, year after year, I leave behind the loneliness of who, even if the memories have turned to ashes. I wash away the past memories and cannot turn around. Once again, I write for you, turning all my longing into the misty rain of Jiangnan.

53.人生中我们在某处留有自己的足迹，又悄然转向另一个地方。我们在不断地转换着方向，找寻着自己去路，有多少人如浮光掠影般从我们眼前飘逝，又有多少人涌入心头难以忘却！静静地时候，总喜欢一个人俯视着街上的车水马龙，看着或独走或偕行的人从眼前闪逝，人生中多少年华似流水般无声无息逝去。
53. In life, we leave our footprints somewhere and then quietly turn to another place. We are constantly changing directions, searching for our path. How many people pass by us like fleeting shadows, and how many people flood into our hearts and become unforgettable! In quiet moments, I always like to look down at the bustling streets, watching people walking alone or together, and how many years of our lives slip away like flowing water.

54.在这个只有眼泪，没有月亮的夜晚，一种来自内心淡淡的忧伤充斥在黑色的夜空，我多么希望一切能以一种自然的方式离去，没有太多难舍难分的言语，没有生死离别的不舍，甚至没有深情的相拥，黑夜请你告诉我距离的遥远是否可以让心也变得遥远？
54. On this night with only tears and no moon, a faint sadness from the heart fills the dark sky. How I wish everything could leave in a natural way, without too many reluctant words, without the reluctance of life and death, and even without a deep embrace. Night, please tell me, can the distance make our hearts distant as well?

55.在某个时刻，你不得不意识到，有的人可以留在你的心里，却不会出现在你的生活中了。人世间只是一场薄薄的相遇，有些人不能在一起，可他们的心在一起；有些人表面在一起，但心却无法在一起；有些人从没想过在一起，却自然而然的在一起；有些人千辛万苦终于在一起，却发现其实他们并不适合在一起。
55. At some point, you have to realize that some people can stay in your heart but will not appear in your life. The world is just a thin encounter. Some people cannot be together, but their hearts are; some people are together on the surface, but their hearts cannot be; some people never thought about being together but end up naturally together; some people go through great hardships to finally be together, only to find out that they are not suitable for each other.

56.一个人负心，或许是因为他的记忆力不好。他忘记了，所以他能够负心；不是因为他负心，所以他忘记了。以前种种，他并非完全忘记，但他记忆力太差了，往事已经不再深刻，很快就被新的记忆取代，只记得新人的欢笑，忘记旧人的笑脸。
56. A person’s infidelity may be because of their poor memory. They forget, so they can be unfaithful; it’s not that they are unfaithful, so they forget. They don’t completely forget the past, but their memory is too weak, and the past is no longer profound. Soon, it is replaced by new memories, only remembering the laughter of new people and forgetting the smiles of the old.

57.行走在雨中，让风将伤口撕开，让雨让将伤痕淋湿，你的世界里，冥冥之中注定好的宿命，无论我多么的坚韧不拔，还是无法将你轻轻地安放着不动，记忆的画面，那些个伤悲，散落了多少的从前，悲伤的画面唯美的如泪光一般，闪烁着晶莹的泪花时，双手将心疼的字眼，无法在滑落的回忆里续写，就算我再用力嘶吼，去嘲笑此刻的自己，无济于事的，还是一个人的痛彻心扉。
57. Walking in the rain, let the wind tear open the wounds, let the rain wet the scars. In your world, fate is predestined, and no matter how tenacious I am, I still cannot place you gently and motionless. The memories of those sad moments, scattered throughout the past, the sad scenes are as beautiful as tears, shimmering with crystal tears. When both hands hold the words of heartache, I cannot continue writing in the sliding memories. Even if I shout with all my strength and mock myself at this moment, it is of no use. It is still the heart-wrenching pain of one person.

58.雨，一直在下；漫无目的，缠绵肆意的击打着内心的空洞，冰冷的心房，何时才能又一丝温度？悲伤的源头，何时才是尽头？没有你在的夜晚，我习惯了一个人的孤独，习惯了与寂寞，伤心的交谈，那无人知晓的心事，染上文字，恋上回忆，不知是谁，丢了自己的快乐，悲伤中提笔写流年，孤独里坐等岁月老。
58. The rain, it keeps falling; aimlessly, lingering and wanton, striking the emptiness within my heart, the cold chambers of my soul. When will there be a trace of warmth again? The source of sadness, when will it come to an end? In the nights without you, I’ve grown accustomed to the loneliness of one, to conversing with sorrow and loneliness, to the unknown secrets that stain the words, to falling in love with memories. Unknowingly, someone has lost their happiness, writing about the passing years in sadness, waiting for the passage of time in solitude.

59.多么渴望回到当初相遇的地点，让时间在那刻逗留，让我们之间的缘续的久一点。但幻想终抵不过现实的无情，让泪滴在暗夜静静滑落，流尽红尘那诉说不尽的想念，只因过去已回不去…
59. How I long to return to the place where we first met, to let time linger at that moment, to prolong the connection between us. But fantasies cannot withstand the ruthlessness of reality, allowing tears to silently slide down in the dark night, draining the endless longing of the mortal world, for the past that cannot be returned to…

60.我不知是何心情，深深的弯下腰，蹲落在落叶跟前，拾起那已耗尽生命的叶子，脸颊传来一丝温热的触觉，一滴泪珠晶莹的滴落在叶子上，我注视那滴泪，独自品味那一份久违的惆怅，心里蔓延着一股说不出的悲凉。
60. I don’t know what kind of mood it is, but I deeply bend down, squatting before the fallen leaves, picking up the lifeless one. A trace of warm touch comes from my cheek, as a teardrop glistens and falls onto the leaf. I gaze at the tear, savoring the long-lost melancholy alone, feeling an indescribable sadness spreading in my heart.

61.人之所以会心累累，就是想的太多。身体累了并不可怕，可怕的就是心累。心累就会影响心情，会扭曲心灵，会危及身心健康。其实每个人都有被他人所牵累，被自己所负累的时候，只不过有些人会及时地调整，而有些人却深陷其中不得其乐。
61. People grow tired because they think too much. Physical exhaustion is not terrible; the terrible thing is mental fatigue. Mental fatigue affects one’s mood, distorts the soul, and endangers physical and mental health. In fact, everyone has been burdened by others and themselves, but some people can adjust in time, while others are trapped and cannot find joy.

62.暗恋的思念没有甜蜜，只有悠长的钝痛。有时候半夜被恶梦催醒，你的身子卷曲在被窝里，突然很想很想他，仿佛他就在你背后了。可是当你转过身，才明白，原来一切都是虚无缥缈的，你们中间隔着长江黄河，隔着泰山黄山，这样的思念，只是怅然若失，只是徒劳，只是无力。
62. The longing of unrequited love has no sweetness, only a lingering dull ache. Sometimes in the middle of the night, you are awakened by a nightmare, curled up in your blanket, suddenly longing for him as if he were right behind you. But when you turn around, you realize that everything is illusory, and there is a vast distance between you, like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, the Taihang and Huangshan mountains. Such longing is just a sense of loss, futility, and helplessness.

63.女人，你总是那么害怕独处，却总是孤单一人；女人，你总是那么容易付出，明知是痛苦，却还那么执着；女人，你总是那么容易受伤，明知是欺骗，却还自欺欺人；女人，你怎么总是那么傻，让人心疼。
63. Woman, you are always so afraid of being alone, yet you are always lonely; woman, you are always so willing to give, knowing it’s painful, yet still persistent; woman, you are always so easily hurt, knowing it’s deception, yet still deceiving yourself; woman, why are you always so foolish, making others feel heartache.

64.曾经我问过一个人：如果我失眠了，那么全世界会跟着失眠么。至少我会。她天真的回答到。倘若真是这样，那么她怎么会知道我什么时候会失眠，什么时候又会醒来。可以选择的话，我宁愿一直无眠。要么，一直睡去。醒了又睡，睡了又醒，实在太累。
64. Once, I asked someone: If I lose sleep, will the whole world lose sleep too? At least I will, she naively replied. If that were true, then how would she know when I lose sleep and when I wake up? If I could choose, I would rather be sleepless forever. Either stay awake or sleep on. Waking up and falling asleep repeatedly is just too tiring.

65.我们都年青像五月里响起的风铃，哼着忧伤的歌，做着美丽的梦。我们都年青，爱夏夜轻舞的流萤，凝住的眸子一动不动；我们都年青，喜欢秀发垂胸，任裙摆飞舞转盈；我们都年青，想借月的幽明，走一段沧桑的旅程。当我们不在年青，这个美丽的梦有谁倾。
65. We are all young like the wind chimes ringing in May, humming melancholic songs, and dreaming beautiful dreams. We are all young, loving the dancing fireflies on summer nights, with unblinking eyes; we are all young, fond of letting our hair fall over our chests, allowing our skirts to dance and spin; we are all young, wanting to borrow the moon’s gentle light to embark on a journey of vicissitudes. When we are no longer young, who will cherish this beautiful dream?

66.有些人会一直刻在记忆里的，即使忘记了他的面容，却记得那所有的感觉。时光流转，岁月来回；轮回辗转变幻，照旧起落不变的，也不过这颗追念往事的心。过往风云，起伏难成；屈指流年，时过境迁，物是人非。能留下的，似乎只有曾经那段刻骨铭记，难以忘怀，又无法割舍的故事。
66. Some people will always be etched in our memories; even if we forget their faces, we remember all the feelings. Time passes, years go by; the cycle of reincarnation changes, yet the unchanging, rising and falling heart, is the one that longs for the past. The ups and downs of the past are hard to achieve; counting the years, time has passed, and things have changed, people have moved on. What remains seems to be only the once deeply engraved, unforgettable, and irrevocable story.

67.人生，其实就是这样，无奈但又必须去接受。有时总想让自己活得潇洒快乐一些，却对身边的人或事物无法割舍！人生总有太多的无奈和遗憾，夕阳易逝，岁月消退，容颜不在，花开花落。无可奈何花落去，花落几许，无奈相随。
67. Life is actually like this, full of helplessness but must be accepted. Sometimes we always want to live a carefree and happy life, yet we cannot let go of the people or things around us! There are always too many helplessness and regrets in life, the setting sun fades, the years pass by, the appearance is no longer, and flowers bloom and fall. Helplessly, the flowers fall, how many flowers have fallen, and helplessness follows.

68.前世，那欲罢不能的情结，缠着前生，乱了今世。陌路尽头，奇葩盛放，星辰陨落，陨落着我们的情缘，情缘坠落路面，生根开花，开在着百花凋零的秋，为这荒芜的天地画了一点红。我徜徉于曾经灼热而甜美过的年华，回忆的焚香，告知我你已不在我身旁。
68. In the past life, the irresistible complex entangled the past life and disrupted the present one. At the end of the strange road, exotic flowers bloom, stars fall, and our love falls to the ground, taking root and blossoming in the autumn when all other flowers have withered, adding a touch of red to this desolate world. I wander in the years that were once passionate and sweet, and the incense of memories tells me that you are no longer by my side.

69.洞眼望穿，却也习惯了朦朦胧胧。月色如泓，用她特有的光辉，轻易地侵蚀了久违的情感。然，在记忆的最深处你总是那么的光亮，倾听着最刻骨的悲伤。桂影摇落，而彼此心照不宣的是：你的阴晴圆缺，我的悲欢离合！
69. My eyes can see through everything, yet I am used to the haziness. The moonlight is like a pool, easily eroding long-lost emotions with its unique radiance. However, deep in my memory, you are always so bright, listening to the most painful sadness. The osmanthus shadow falls, and the unspoken truth between us is: your ups and downs, my joys and sorrows!

70.我一直让自己过的平稳，不带强烈的情感，时常微笑，不再歇斯底里。偶而也能回忆起从前，却没有太多的情绪，似乎那个飞扬跋扈，个性鲜明的少年已经彻底死在了时间的流动中。如果一直纠结在一个问题上，可能会永远解决不了，不妨从其他角度看看，也许会找到你想要的答案！
70. I have always tried to live a stable life, without strong emotions, often smiling, and no longer in a frenzy. Occasionally, I can recall the past, but without too much emotion, as if that once unruly and distinctive young man has completely died in the flow of time. If you keep dwelling on a problem, you may never find a solution. It’s better to look at it from another perspective, and you might find the answer you want!

71.日月两盏灯，春秋一场梦；红尘尔不识，醉余几欢清。年华依旧，流水无尘，应该把一段郁涩的时光，遗忘在疏淡的绿苔间。还有一些风雨过往，需要温柔的忘记。就这样忘记，忘记在车水马龙的市井繁华，忘记在春风墨绿的云水烟波里。此去经年，无尘无染。
71. The sun and moon are two lamps, and spring and autumn are a dream; the world of mortals is unknown, and there is only a little joy left after drunkenness. The years remain the same, and the flowing water is dust-free. We should forget a bitter period of time in the sparse green moss. There are also some past storms that need to be gently forgotten. Just forget, forget in the bustling city prosperity, forget in the spring breeze and green clouds and mist. In the years to come, there will be no dust or stains.

72.不知走过了多少个角落，叩问了多少个缄默的街景，奔赴于那人潮汹涌的街头。寻觅的眼神，迎着喧哗应着虚假，在尘世中孤独的漂流。舞台下，宿醉的狂傲，锐利的撕啸，灯红酒绿以行容，承载着现实的风暴，那心酸滋味，和着寂寞的苦水，慨饮而下，醉便醉了。
72. I don’t know how many corners I’ve walked through, how many silent street scenes I’ve asked, and how many crowded streets I’ve rushed to. The searching eyes, facing the noise and falsehood, drift alone in the world. Under the stage, the pride of drunkenness, the sharp howling, the green lights and red wine, bear the storm of reality. That bitter taste, mixed with the bitter water of loneliness, is drunk and swallowed. Drunk is drunk.

73.烟花虽美，却只能成为星空的点缀。华丽上场，孤寂的落幕，就如上演我们的故事。远在天涯的你，一丝春风，是否能让你听到我的呼唤？远处灯火阑珊，只盼伊人归来，只为再一次的擦肩而过…
73. Although fireworks are beautiful, they can only serve as decorations for the starry sky. They make a grand entrance and end in solitude, just like the story of our lives. You, far away, can a wisp of spring breeze make you hear my call? In the distant dim lights, I hope for your return, just for another passing by…

74.读不懂塞北的荒野。也许那天，你卸甲归田。我就站在城门口等你，故事就如我梦中所演，山依旧，水依旧，而你脚下流淌的，却不再是昨日河流。儿女私情羁绊的宿命一次就够，下一个花季，书写得不是滑稽。可我为什么还要爱你…
74. I can’t understand the wilderness of the northern border. Perhaps one day, you will return home. I will stand at the city gate waiting for you, and the story will be like what I have performed in my dream: the mountains remain, the waters remain, but what flows under your feet is no longer yesterday’s river. The fate of being entangled in love once is enough; in the next flowering season, what is written is not farce. But why do I still have to love you?

75.听雨如声醉，暮色炊烟烟雨匆，如酒御水，潇潇风犹断。万里江山，狂马一笑，萧笛声谢荣华，血欲洒，才白发。再一笑，阁阁秧歌霓而红。炖醉一杯，旧纸红尘已断续，苦了鸟啼声叫，断了溪水流声，奈何桥上才能情止泣？
75. Listening to the rain is like being intoxicated by its sound; the dusk, cooking smoke, and hasty misty rain, like wine on the water, the wind is still broken. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a wild horse’s laugh, the sound of the flute thanks for the glory, blood wants to be sprinkled, only then does the white hair appear. Another laugh, the pavilion’s rice planting songs are red and beautiful. A cup of drunkenness, the old paper world has been broken and continued, the bitter sound of bird calls, the broken sound of the stream, only on the Helan Bridge can love stop crying?

76.大学为什么是要把课安排的这么松散然后耗上四年，而不是像中学一样朝七晚五学上两年就毕业——它就是要这样的，去用四年的时间，去打磨你锐气，消耗你的梦想，拆散坚定过的爱情，然后才是能放心地去把一个足够圆滑和现实的你，送到社会，婚姻，现实里。
76. Universities deliberately schedule classes sparsely and take four years to complete, rather than following the middle school model of studying from seven in the morning to five in the evening for two years and graduating. The purpose is to use four years to hone your sharpness, consume your dreams, and break apart steadfast love, so that they can confidently send a smooth and realistic version of you into society, marriage, and reality.

77.倚窗品茗，品岁月的苦涩，品生活的残缺，和淡淡的忧伤滋味；凝眸烟空，花瓣飞舞，扬起思念夜未央，咽一枚记忆苦果，把繁华抛却、快乐收藏，对残月长叹，叹别愁萧萧恨无常，一帘幽梦，心字成灰，满纸相思泪，更诉与谁人听，更有谁人能解？
77. Leaning against the window and sipping tea, taste the bitterness of the years, the imperfections of life, and the faint taste of sorrow; gaze at the sky filled with smoke, petals dancing, raising the endless night of longing, swallowing a bitter memory, leaving behind the prosperity and collecting happiness, sighing at the waning moon, lamenting the impermanence of sorrow and hatred, a curtain of deep dreams, the heart turned to ashes, pages filled with tears of longing, who can listen, and who can understand?

78.彼岸花开，花妍叶落，染红了漫漫黄泉路，上穷碧落下幽冥，奈何桥前，那一碗忘情断爱的孟婆汤，可否不入愁肠，让你把我的容颜深藏，三生石畔籖画未了情缘，期许来生，再续未尽的缱绻缠绵，那时，我在桃花盛开的地方，守候你的翩然归来……
78. On the other shore, flowers bloom and leaves fall, dyeing the long path of the underworld red. Reaching the highest green and the deepest darkness, before the Naihe Bridge, that bowl of Meng Po soup that severs love and memory, can it not enter the sorrowful intestines, allowing you to keep my appearance deeply hidden, and the unfinished love on the side of the Three Lives Stone, hoping for the next life, to continue the unfinished tenderness and intimacy. At that time, I will wait for your graceful return in the place where peach blossoms bloom…

79.陌上花开花落，红尘聚散离合，原也平常。当时光带走了如烟往事，记忆却清晰了远去的美丽，收集起飘散的过往，沉浸在旧时的春花秋月中，那手心里的柔情，被收进了记忆的深处，隽刻成一段缱绻凄美的碑文。
79. On the roadside, flowers bloom and fall, the world gathers and separates, originally ordinary. As time takes away the past like smoke, memories become clearer, collecting the scattered past, immersed in the spring flowers and autumn moons of old, the tenderness in the palm of your hand, is stored deep in memory, engraved as a poignant and beautiful epitaph.

80.匆匆尘客，饮尽销魂之酒，在夜月下铺设着愁绪，又在指端锁尽了刹那的芬芳。繁华几度，明不了前世今生。苦守百年，断肠之音，却隐进风花易远，细水长流中。一梦倾城，倾城一梦，辗转千年，倾尽了所有的眼泪，却未求得一世的，对月约期，伊人入梦。
80. Hasty dust guests, drink the soul-consuming wine, laying out sorrows under the moonlit night, and locking the fleeting fragrance at the fingertips. Through the prosperity of several times, the past and present are unclear. Suffering for a hundred years, the sound of a broken heart, hidden in the wind and flowers, and the long flow of water. A dream that captivates the city, a city captivated by a dream, through a thousand years, pouring out all the tears, yet not seeking a lifetime, to meet the moon, the beloved enters the dream.

81.枯萎的尘埃，便是，滚滚红尘，那一抹短暂又永恒的执恋。花开花落的凄迷，摇拽着似水的脉脉思念，呢喃着心事如烟雨的细腻。眷念定格的今生回眸，这五百年风吹，五百年雨打，五百年的沧桑轮回，那香染的画舫，秦淮可在？春花秋月可在？
81. Withered dust, that is, the rolling world, a fleeting yet eternal obsession. The sadness of flowers blooming and falling, swaying like water, murmuring the delicate thoughts like rain and mist. The lingering gaze fixed in this life’s glance back, five hundred years of wind and rain, five hundred years of vicissitudes, the fragrant painted boat, can the Qinhuai still be there? Can spring flowers and autumn moons still be there?

82.雪月风花，空倚西楼，谁的红尘而过，奈何了秋意阑珊，妄叹了岁月成殇？若，这一季赏遍瓣红飞落，还可以有护花的温柔，你会不会为我停留？若，这一世你飘着的轮回，不是记忆里的残影，还会不会有这无期的分离？
82. Snow, moon, wind, and flowers, leaning on the west building, whose world passes by, helplessly lamenting the waning autumn, and sighing at the years that become a tragedy? If, in this season, you have seen the red petals flying and falling, and there is still tenderness to protect the flowers, would you stay for me? If, in this life, your drifting reincarnation is not the remnants of memory, would there still be this endless separation?

83.虽然对你还留着些舍不得的情绪，可终究是要过属于自己的生活，那些无意间拨通的电话，在短暂沉默后慌乱挂掉，传来忙碌的‘嘟嘟嘟’声。那些因为太爱面子，而最终没有说出口的挽留，也成了哽咽在喉咙中的啜泣声。那些强颜欢笑的面容，总是在无人的角落慢慢卸下伪装。
83. Although you still have some reluctance to let go, you must eventually live your own life. Those unintentional phone calls, hanging up in panic after a brief silence, the busy “beep beep beep” sound. Those who love face too much, and ultimately do not say the words of retention, have become the sobbing sound in the throat. Those forced smiling faces, always slowly take off the disguise in the corner where no one is.

84.你偶尔是会想起先前的他，你只是笑笑，笑自己当初的幼稚与天真，你说，那不是爱，那就只是自己给自己编织的情网，你喜欢垂钓爱情，钓的是自己的感觉和自己的血肉。
84. You occasionally think of him before, you just smile, laughing at your own naivety and innocence at the time, you say, that’s not love, it’s just the web of love you weave for yourself. You like to fish for love, catching your own feelings and flesh.

85.突然间心里就愣了一下，或许此次之后，便是一辈子的错过，一个转身，一个松手，轨迹全部改变了。一辈子是段太长太远的时光，执子之手，与子偕老的一辈子，只是，一转身，一经年，就远离。
85. Suddenly, there was a moment of hesitation in my heart. Perhaps, after this, it would be a lifetime of missing. A turn, a release, and the trajectory changes completely. A lifetime is a long and distant period of time. Holding hands with you and growing old together, but with a single turn and a passing year, it drifts away.

86.今生，偶然的一次擦肩，我便已是深深的恋上你的红颜，只是，这份相遇太短，短的我的痴情瞬间便消失在你的回眸间。弱指染流年，你却注定成为我的一世绝恋，你的笑容，也许只是不小心划伤了我的思念。思念的血液流淌在心际间，为爱，我用心在岁月的素笺上，写下这篇带血的诗行。
86. In this life, a chance encounter has made me fall deeply in love with your beauty. However, this meeting was too short, so short that my infatuation disappeared in an instant in your glance. With weak fingers staining the passing years, you are destined to become the love of my life. Your smile, perhaps, was just an accidental scratch on my longing. The blood of longing flows between my heart, and for love, I write this bloody verse on the plain paper of time.

87.匆匆别过，不待年华苏醒，光阴却早已前行，岁月，只留下浅浅的记忆，穿梭在时光的空隙里，追寻那些如风往事。而，那些娓娓到来的故事，却淋碎了流浪在窗外的秋魂，摇曳着沉睡在尘埃中的风铃，独诵一曲苍凉，又惹青丝，乱了流年。
87. In a hurry, we bid farewell without waiting for the awakening of the years. Time has already moved on, leaving only shallow memories, shuttling through the gaps in time, chasing those past events like the wind. The stories that come gently, however, shatter the wandering autumn spirit outside the window, swaying the sleeping wind chimes in the dust, reciting a lonely song of desolation, and causing the green silk to be messy and the years to be disordered.

88.每个人都有一个不可告人的痛楚，它猫在你内心深处的一个角落，自己走不出来，别人也闯不进去。很多人想要努力把它表达出来，可总也说不明白。人人无处倾诉，人人生来孤独。
88. Everyone has an unspeakable pain, hiding in a corner of their inner heart, unable to come out by themselves, and others cannot break in. Many people try hard to express it, but they can never说清楚. No one has a place to pour out their feelings, and everyone is born lonely.

89.昏鸦驮夕阳西去，星斗转落荒城内，回首望天际，不见来时路，只见孤灯照行客，寂寞江天雨如泪，都道是，春去谁最苦？冷烟熏暖香罗被，过雁鸣声日渐稀，梁燕又无迹，杜鹃声声啼血泣，又唱在长门暮色里。
89. The dusk crows carry the setting sun to the west, and the stars turn and fall within the desolate city. Looking back at the sky, I can no longer see the path I came from, only the lonely lamp illuminating the traveler. The lonely river and sky rain like tears, and everyone says that the most bitter part of spring is gone. The cold smoke envelops the warm fragrance of the quilt, and the sound of the passing geese becomes increasingly sparse. The swallows on the beams have no trace, and the cuckoo’s cries of blood and tears are sung again in the twilight of the long gate.

90.今夜，拈一缕雪舞的思绪，煮一壶痛彻心扉，凝指素笺，落墨成霜。风卷轩窗，月笼寒沙，剪一帘花影，倾尽万千的繁华。素色如锦，水月镜花，尘缘如梦。你以桃花的嫣然，旖旎于三月。而我，却以冰的冷漠，遗忘于岁末。
90. Tonight, I pick up a strand of snowy thoughts and brew a pot of heart-wrenching pain. My fingers freeze on the plain paper, and the ink turns into frost. The wind rolls the windows, and the moon wraps the cold sand. I cut a curtain of flower shadows and pour out the countless prosperity. The plain color is like brocade, the water moon and mirror flowers, and the worldly fate is like a dream. You bloom like a peach blossom in March, while I forget the end of the year with the coldness of ice.

91.红颜皓首生华发，尘缘若梦枉嗟呀。我唤青天睁开眼，怎堪风刃摧娇花？如若爱是莲花，我想最美的爱一定是那清苦的莲心；那苦一直沁入骨髓，沉入心底，而后孕育出那朵美丽绝伦的蓝莲花。珍藏于心的情意，从不舍得与人分享，直至凝成一枚晶莹剔透的永恒琥珀。
91. Beauty turns to white hair, and the worldly fate is like a dream, in vain. I call upon the blue sky to open its eyes, how can it bear the wind blade to destroy the delicate flower? If love is like a lotus, I think the most beautiful love must be the bitter lotus heart; that bitterness has always penetrated the marrow and sunk to the bottom of my heart, and then nurtured that beautiful and unparalleled blue lotus flower. The emotions treasured in my heart are never willing to be shared with others, until they become a crystal clear and transparent eternal amber.

92.这次我离开你，是风，是雨，是夜晚；你笑了笑，我摆一摆手，一条寂寞的路便展向两头了。向左走，还是向右走。如果注定只是短暂，你我只不过于途中擦肩而过，渐行渐远并非是空间距离，而是心之外的隔绝，那也只能是祝福，除了思念之外。
92. This time, I leave you, it’s the wind, the rain, and the night; you smile, and I wave my hand, and a lonely road stretches out in both directions. To the left or to the right. If it is destined to be just a moment, you and I are just passing by each other on the journey, and gradually moving further and further apart is not about the distance in space, but the isolation beyond the heart. Then it can only be a blessing, except for missing.

93.一栏古韵，一声轻轻的叹息！流年中便跌落了，如水的心语，隔世的风情。描画的千年梦幻，凄凉的旋律，也在泛黄的纸卷中浅吟低唱。一季又一季，待放的轻盈，迷醉胭脂，唤醒的婀娜千千，也只是恒古氤氲，落花凄美的惜与怜！
93. An ancient railing, a soft sigh! In the passing years, it falls like watery words and the charm of a previous life. The painted thousand-year dreams and desolate melodies are also softly singing in the yellowing scrolls. Season after season, the lightness of the blooming, the drunken rouge, and the awakened gracefulness are just eternal vapor, the pity and compassion for the beautiful and tragic fallen flowers!

94.尘埃落定，洗尽铅华，是谁为她袖了双手倾了天下？那些繁华哀伤终成过往，请不要失望，平凡是为了最美的荡气回肠。虚幻大千两茫茫，一邂逅，终难忘。荏苒岁月覆盖的过往，白驹过隙，匆匆的铸成一抹哀伤。长歌当哭，为那些无法兑现的诺言，为生命中最深的爱恋。终散作云烟？
94. When the dust settles and the glamour fades, who has devoted their hands and the world for her? Those days of prosperity and sorrow eventually become the past. Please don’t be disappointed, for ordinary life is for the most beautiful and touching moments. The illusory world is vast and boundless, and a chance encounter becomes unforgettable. The fleeting years covered by time, like a white steed passing through a crack, quickly cast a trace of sorrow. Singing long songs as if crying, for those unfulfillable promises and the deepest love in life. Eventually, all dissipates into smoke and clouds?

95.曾经你告诉他牛奶和橘子不能一起吃，被辣到了要喝牛奶解辣，早起以后如果没吃早饭一定要喝一大杯水来冲淡胃酸，后来他在早起以后给身边的人倒水，她被辣到了赶紧递过去一杯牛奶，她喝牛奶时，抢走她另一只手的橘子。她问他，你怎么知道那么多？他说不知道，好像是哪个朋友告诉我的。
95. Once, you told him that milk and oranges should not be eaten together, and to drink milk to relieve the spiciness when scorched. If you don’t eat breakfast in the morning, you must drink a large glass of water to dilute stomach acid. Later, in the morning, he poured water for the people around him. When she was scorched, he quickly handed her a glass of milk. When she drank the milk, he took the orange from her other hand. She asked him, “How do you know so much?” He said he didn’t know, it seemed like a friend told him.

96.突然很怀念小时候的生活，那时候基本不用电话不上QQ，想叫朋友出来玩的时候就直接去他家找他，虽然拥有的不多，但也没觉得缺少什么。十几年前的时候从来没想过会因为学业工作人际关系等等事情发愁。现在不一样了，拥有太多反而不知足。快乐也没以前那么单纯了。只有忙不完的事和乱七八糟的计划。
96. Suddenly, I miss my childhood life when we barely used phones or QQ. When I wanted to invite friends to play, I would go to their homes directly. Although we didn’t have much, we never felt like we were missing anything. A dozen years ago, I never thought I would worry about studies, work, and interpersonal relationships. Now it’s different; having more doesn’t mean we are content. Happiness is no longer as innocent as before. There are only endless tasks and messy plans.

97.知道你的存在是因为他关注了你，想他的时候你就搜搜他的微博，这个懒人总是很久都没有更新，然后就再刷刷你的微博来缓解心里的钝痛。其实，微博真是个好东西，在这茫茫大海里，他永远不会知道。
97. Knowing of your existence is because he followed you. When you miss him, you search for his Weibo. This lazy person rarely updates, and then you browse your own Weibo to alleviate the dull pain in your heart. In fact, Weibo is really a great thing. In this vast ocean, he will never know.

98.我们一生会遇见很多人，而他的出现或早或晚。在对的时间，遇见对的人，是一生幸福；在对的时间，遇见错的人，是一场心伤；在错的时间，遇见错的人，是一段荒唐；在错的时间，遇见对的人，是一阵叹息。
98. In our lives, we will meet many people, and his appearance may be early or late. Meeting the right person at the right time is a lifetime of happiness; meeting the wrong person at the right time is a heartache; meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is absurdity; meeting the right person at the wrong time is a sigh.

99.那个年纪的懵懂多单纯，那个年纪的笑容多天真，那个年纪的我开心就笑，但伤心却不一定哭。不是真的坚强到百毒不侵，只是习惯了将悲伤隐藏，不是不想有个温暖的肩膀靠着哭泣，只是那一路上只能自己那么拼命。习惯了的云淡风轻，看遍了的世态炎凉，受够了的人情冷暖，在那个叫青春的年纪里，我痛并快乐的活过。
99. At that age, the ignorance was so innocent, the smiles so天真, and I would laugh when happy, but not necessarily cry when sad. It’s not that I was truly strong and impervious to all evils, I just got used to hiding my sorrow. It’s not that I didn’t want a warm shoulder to cry on, it’s just that I had to fight so hard on my own along the way. Accustomed to the carefree and indifferent attitude, after witnessing the vicissitudes of life and experiencing the warmth and coldness of human emotions, in that age called youth, I lived through pain and happiness.

100.回首来时的路，已经模糊不清的画面，只是深刻的记得，在那个叫青春的年纪里，岁月带走了我多少疼痛的泪水。我无数次的告诫自己，不可以再为往事泪眼蹒跚，曾经的醉生梦死只是一个幻想，清醒过后便要继续未完的旅途。
100. Looking back at the road I’ve traveled, the images have become blurred, but I vividly remember that in that age called youth, how many painful tears did time take away from me. I’ve told myself countless times not to stagger through the past with tearful eyes. The drunkenness and dreams of the past were just an illusion; after waking up, I must continue my unfinished journey.
伤感说说看完哭了那种
Sentimental sayings that make you cry after reading:

1.天渐明渐亮，他凝望着远方的山恋。微笑着凝望，不知是悲还是喜。心里想着：或许，沉默，是唯一的出口。或许，语言不再是他们之间的隔膜。又或许，他们之间已不再需要任何的言语。又或许，这种沉默或等待，就叫做，暗恋。
1. As the sky gradually brightens, he gazes at the distant mountains. Smiling as he gazes, unsure if it’s sorrow or joy. He thinks to himself: Perhaps, silence is the only way out. Perhaps, language is no longer a barrier between them. Or perhaps, there is no need for any words between them. Or perhaps, this silence or waiting is called, unrequited love.

.思念像一根电话线，一边系着焦急的等待，另一边却是无人接听；思念如同断线的风筝，可以任意的飞舞，却找不到合适的落脚点；思念如同无头的苍蝇，只能乱闯乱撞，却找不到正确的出口；思念是一种痛，痴痴地等待，却等不到回应。
1. Longing is like a telephone wire, with one end tied to anxious waiting, and the other end is unanswered; longing is like a kite with a broken string, free to dance in the air but unable to find a suitable landing point; longing is like a headless fly, only able to stumble blindly without finding the right exit; longing is a pain, foolishly waiting but never receiving a response.

3.窗外的雨依稀飘洒着，我静静的凝望，眼眸微微悸动，多渴望剪一段细水长流，牵一缕柔情缱绻，挚守一份今生缠绵。尘封旧梦，辜负清梦年华，只为这一世情缘。温娜风华绝代，却歌迂天涯，一戏罢，泪如雨，漫天飞舞流莺，绚烂雪海繁天，人渐渐离去，她默默叹息。
2. The rain outside the window is drifting vaguely, and I gaze quietly, my eyes slightly trembling. How I long to cut a piece of gentle, flowing water, hold a wisp of tender affection, and faithfully guard a lifetime of entanglement. Dusty old dreams, wasted youthful years, all for this life’s love. Wen Na’s beauty is unparalleled, yet her song lingers at the ends of the earth; after the play, tears fall like rain, dancing with the orioles in the sky, and the resplendent snow-covered sea fills the sky. People gradually leave, and she sighs silently.

4.早已无心执笔于悲痛伤感，决心淡忘流年。等待梦中故人，执子之手，平淡一生。奈何情不知所起，心不由所控。睡梦惊醒，沉睡千年的情愫，唤醒了孤寂，溅起了心湖碧波，久久不惜。视野消逝，填充了记忆，空缺了你。那一场不经意的回眸，走过季节的花开花落，淌过岁月的沧桑悲凉。
3. I have long lost the heart to write about sorrow and sadness, determined to forget the fleeting years. Waiting for the old friend in my dreams, holding your hand, living a plain life. But love knows not where it begins, and the heart is beyond control. Waking up from sleep, the emotions that have been dormant for thousands of years are awakened, stirring the loneliness and splashing ripples in the heart lake, lingering for a long time. The vanishing horizon fills the memories, leaving an empty space where you used to be. That unintentional glance back, through the seasons of blooming and withering flowers, and the vicissitudes of time, has left me longing.

5.我们一遍遍地对自己的誓言妥协，甚至是有一些时候我们如此的迷茫，未知的世界究竟是怎样的，我们永远笑着去勇敢着，即使是站在这个城市的傍晚车站，是看着昏黄的路灯，看着对面灰色的高楼，看着落叶忧忧地荡落下来……
4. We compromise with our own vows over and over again, sometimes so confused about the unknown world, what it is really like. We always laugh and bravely face it, even standing at the evening bus station in this city, looking at the dim streetlights, the gray high-rise buildings across, and the falling leaves in sorrow…

6.明明说着看开了，放下了，每次却总是不自觉的想起那个给与温暖的人。每每又总是在微笑沉醉时看到了现实，想到了伤痛，然后，冷的感觉再也暖和不起来了。如此反复，心，终于累了，现实就是这样。
5. Although we say we have let go and moved on, we always unconsciously think of the person who brought warmth. Every time, when we are intoxicated by the smile, we see reality, think of the pain, and then the cold feeling can never be warmed up again. This cycle repeats until the heart is finally tired, and that’s how reality is.

7.有些伤痕，划在心上，哪怕划得很轻，也会留驻于心。生命中，似乎总有一种承受不住的痛。有些遗憾，注定了要背负一辈子；生命中，总有一些精美的情感瓷器在我们身边跌碎，然而那裂痕却留在了岁暮回首时的刹那。
6. Some scars, even if lightly drawn on the heart, will remain. In life, there always seems to be unbearable pain. Some regrets are destined to be carried for a lifetime; in life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain pieces that shatter around us, leaving cracks in the moment we look back in the twilight of our years.

8.细雨纷飞处，落英缤纷，与繁华里舞一场清绝流年。情过，梦牵。回首凝眸间，谁把记忆剪断。花非花，景非景，幽幽乱红满天，人独怜，泪眼无语休，纸上往事梦过秋。逝水匆匆，缘尽此生，残夜西风，吹尽萧瑟又几重，笛落声声，声断几番烟雨中。
7. In the drizzling rain, petals fall, and we dance a pure and fleeting year in the midst of prosperity. Love has passed, dreams are lingering. Who cuts the memories in the moment of looking back? Flowers are not flowers, scenes are not scenes, the melancholy red fills the sky, alone and pitiful, tears silently cease, the past on paper dreams through autumn. Fleeting time, this life’s fate, the night wind in the west, blowing through the desolation and several layers more, the flute falls, the sound breaks through the rain and mist.

9.收敛如蝶心事，素笺难寄离愁，泪眼，望穿，容颜黯然。许两世的愿，与三生石前再守千年，只为换来一袭断肠离歌。望月独叹，是梦是幻。前世五百次的回眸，只为演绎那场与你的盛世相逢。醉了谁的心，柔了谁的情，秉烛西窗，月下共影，醉为你独醉，舞为你独舞。吟啸拂弦，朱砂眉间，伴你一世温情，暖我余生痴恋……
8. Gathering the butterfly-like thoughts, the plain paper is hard to send the sorrow, tearful eyes, looking through, the face is dim. Wishing for two lifetimes, and waiting for a thousand years in front of the Three Lives Stone, just to exchange for a heart-wrenching parting song. Sighing alone under the moon, is it a dream or an illusion? In the past life, 500 times of looking back, just to interpret that encounter with you in the prosperous era. Whose heart is intoxicated, whose feelings are softened, holding a candle by the west window, sharing the moonlight shadow, intoxicated only for you, dancing only for you. Chanting and brushing the strings, cinnabar between the eyebrows, accompanying you with a lifetime of tenderness, warming my remaining infatuation…

10.若，我们擦肩而过时，彼此不曾回眸，我想，我还是一个不谙花事的年少，倚楼听风雨，淡看江湖路，不言情奈，不诉离殇。烟雨岁月，氲了满地落红，沧桑流年，葬了曾经心痛。落笔时，一痕浅忧入眉弯，回首处，倩影离去已经年。梦碎指间，情难收，人空瘦，都付了，一纸虚空。梦尽处，你是我回不去曾经。
10. If we pass by each other without looking back, I think I am still a young person who knows nothing about love, leaning against the building to listen to the wind and rain, looking at the world with indifference, not talking about love, not complaining about parting. The misty years have covered the ground with fallen flowers, and the vicissitudes of time have buried the once heartache. When writing, a shallow worry enters the curve of the eyebrows, and looking back, the beautiful shadow has been gone for years. Dreams shattered between fingers, emotions hard to collect, people thin and empty, all paid to a piece of void. At the end of the dream, you are the past I cannot go back to.

11.一苇送行舟，何处系白马？心随流水无穷碧，情染明珠一点瑕。山月出云非有意，小梅无主也开花。长风万里，独立悬崖，看尽漫天流星飒踏。终于明白，曾经的繁华，不过是一个遥远的神话，所谓的相思，也只留下一道入骨的伤疤。
11. A single reed sends off the boat, where can the white horse be tied? The heart follows the endless green water, and the emotions are stained with a flaw in the bright pearl. The mountain moon emerging from the clouds is unintentional, and the ownerless plum blossoms also bloom. Long wind thousands of miles, standing alone on the cliff, watching the meteors across the sky. Finally, I understand that the prosperity of the past is just a distant myth, and the so-called longing only leaves a deep scar.

1.在你的心中，因为他的存在而变的苍白无力，你只是在心底深处为这个人设置了一处小小的空间，静静地固守着那份美好的回忆，从一开始你就知道，在你们之间不会有什么爱情，似乎谈起爱情就亵渎了这份情感。
1. In your heart, it becomes pale and powerless because of his existence. You just set up a small space for this person deep in your heart, quietly guarding that beautiful memory. From the beginning, you knew that there would be no love between you two, and it seemed that talking about love would desecrate this emotion.

13.梦中的美丽无法触及，却依旧暗香了那素白的流年，柔软若细雨，浓香如陈酿，清澈似溪泉，绚烂像繁花。常寻安静的角落，惬意的遐想那朦胧的唯美。红尘烟雨中，多少繁华如梦，不叹伶仃，只拈一朵微笑的花儿，此去千般，归去何从，任由入梦千百回，独枕清风读落花，嫣红不尽犹飘零，芳菲一梦谁知意？盛世淡然去从容。
13. The beauty in the dream is untouchable, but it still fills the plain years with a faint fragrance, as soft as drizzle, as fragrant as aged wine, as clear as a mountain stream, and as gorgeous as blooming flowers. Often seeking a quiet corner, leisurely daydreaming about the hazy beauty. In the world of mortals, how many prosperities are like dreams, without lamenting loneliness, just picking a smiling flower, going through thousands of things, and returning from where, letting the dream enter a thousand times, reading the falling flowers with a pillow of clear wind, the endless charm still drifting, who knows the meaning of this fragrant dream? The prosperous age calmly goes away.

14.喜欢落花人独立，微雨燕双飞的意境，静谧朦胧，独处那无法言说的孤独，凝眸空思忆，落笔处殇情，风翦流光韶华离碎。细雨弄弦入眉弯，一帘风送葬花曲，掩卷凭窗眸蓄泪，囚心玉壶为一醉，醉时不管人间岁。提笔铺素，绾绾柔肠碎，全只为念念不忘那撒落一地的凄美。
14. I like the artistic conception of standing alone in the falling flowers, with a pair of swallows flying in the drizzle. The quiet and hazy solitude, gazing into the distance, remembering the emotions, the writing place is full of sadness, the wind plays the strings and enters the curve of the eyebrows, a curtain of wind sends the funeral flower song, closing the book and looking out of the window with tears in the eyes, imprisoning the heart in a jade pot for one drunkenness, not caring about the world’s years when drunk. Picking up the pen and spreading the plain paper, the soft intestines are broken, all for never forgetting the desolate beauty that fell to the ground.

15.孤城无寐，城南，星空迷离，缱绻花魂游离，紫丁香零落一地，雪白如霜，静听花落，风起。青丝萦绕心结，更深露凉，荷塘枯坐，云，袅袅移动，月洒清辉，蛙声起，风吹影飘摇，琴声悠悠，拂面沁心的柔，凝听风拂清竹，倒影破壁，斑驳，零落一地月色的寂寥。
15. The lonely city is sleepless, south of the city, the starry sky is blurred, the flower soul is wandering, the lilac falls to the ground, snow-white like frost, quietly listening to the flowers falling, the wind rises. Green silk entwines the heart knot, deeper dew is cool, sitting alone in the lotus pond, clouds, slowly moving, the moon shines with clear light, frog sounds rise, the wind blows the shadow swaying, the piano sound is long, the gentle breeze brushes the face, listening to the wind brushing the green bamboo, the broken wall’s reflection, mottled, the lonely moonlight falls to the ground.

16.习惯在陌生的街角，浅浅相遇，再淡淡转身。宛若二十年前，遗落在年少时光里浅浅的怆惶，微微张望，温暖盼望……而，有些相遇就淡在人海中了，化作阳光里一粒微尘，不留印痕。有些别离，却镂心刻骨，留守在记忆的一隅，一生一世，熬制一盏疼痛，夜夜心殇。任耳际的琐碎，凉了夏，暖了秋，季节轮回间，简单与落寞，都是离人的心事……
16. I am used to meeting lightly in strange street corners and then turning away lightly. Just like twenty years ago, the shallow sorrow left in the young years, looking forward slightly, warm hope… But, some encounters are light in the sea of people, turning into a speck of dust in the sunlight, leaving no trace. Some partings, however, are deeply engraved in the heart, staying in a corner of memory, for a lifetime, brewing a cup of pain, heartache every night. Let the trivial things at the ear, cool the summer, warm the autumn, between the seasons, simplicity and loneliness are all the concerns of the parting people…

17.尘烟尽，马蹄轻。站在岁月深处，你是否有过片刻，光阴流逝的怅然与恍惚？三十几载风烟淡去，只留下一地，散落的青春，从无，捡拾……是谁挥了旧时衣袖，一半儿华彩张扬，一半儿落寞暗伤，花谢花飞，都已是流年过往……
17. The dust and smoke are gone, and the horse’s hooves are light. Standing deep in the years, have you ever had a moment when time passes by with a sense of loss and confusion? Thirty years of wind and smoke have faded, leaving only a scattered youth on the ground, never to be picked up… Who waved the old sleeves, half of them with brilliant colors, half with lonely hidden injuries, flowers bloom and fly, all of which are already past years…

18.千年的蒹葭，永远的刹那，摇曳在你我初见时的，那段似水年华。最难忘陌上归来，回首一片江天，万里烟霞。而旧梦，依旧婷婷如彼岸花，只待你起身，便纷扬如雪，散落到天涯。相逢是一场宿醉，相思是一盏冷茶。新墨红笺，容不下心事浩大。我泪滴嗒，看征雁行云，白帆渐远，夕阳西下。
18. The reeds of a thousand years, the eternal moment, swaying in the watery years when we first met. The most unforgettable is the return from the stranger’s path, looking back at the vast river sky, and the ten thousand miles of misty rosy clouds. And the old dreams, still as graceful as the flowers on the other shore, waiting for you to rise, and then to flutter like snow, scattered to the ends of the earth. Meeting is a drunken night, and longing is a cup of cold tea. New ink and red paper, cannot contain the vastness of my heart. My tears drip, watching the wild geese and clouds, white sails gradually fading, and the setting sun in the west.

19.话别离殇，是轻盈，谁将愁红捻做雨？不肯江东守孤魂。月下伊人，几人愁？何不薄情凉豫州？一声轻吟，低眉挽，欲把心事寄东篱，换梦袈裟，重头来，才下眉头却上心头，依旧是青山楼外楼，一笔江山，月影纱，画媚倾城，醉惊鸿！
19. Saying goodbye to the sorrow of parting, is lightness, who twists the red sorrow into rain? Refusing to guard the lonely soul in the east of the river. The moonlit beauty, how many sorrows? Why not be unemotional and cool in the state of Yuzhou? A soft sigh, lowering the eyebrows and pulling, wanting to send the heart to the east fence, exchange dreams for a cassock, start again, just as the brow is lowered, it rises to the heart, still the green mountains and buildings outside the building, a stroke of rivers and mountains, moonlight gauze, painting charming and shocking the wild geese!

20.一曲悲歌人间梦，执笔离殇，都是悲，一字情愁，怎悲影？一地痴情，惹眼泪。愁了心，谁了梦？抛红袖，转身去。笑红嫁衣，一声轻叹。谁肯借我一朵花瓣，栽满庭，让我嗅到花儿的芬香？谁肯为我披一件梦的衣裳，让我踏足在微微荡漾的荷叶中？
20. A sad song of the world’s dream, holding the pen and parting sorrow, all is sorrow, a word of sorrow, how can it be sad? A place of infatuation, causing tears. Who understands the heart, who understands the dream? Throwing red sleeves, turning away. Laughing in the red wedding dress, a soft sigh. Who is willing to lend me a petal, to plant a full courtyard, so that I can smell the fragrance of the flowers? Who is willing to dress me in a dream coat, so that I can step into the slightly rippling lotus leaves?

21.人生若只如初见，原来，你只是我今生堪不破的俗尘往事，流连在时光的断点里，我不过是你生命中一段小小的插曲，在几度春花秋月离合的演绎中，只剩下一场璀璨烟花后，寂寞的无可告别。一段残缺的思念，久久的踟躇在瞻望的远方中，借一方夜色烟波的沉笺，浅笑风声里，掩埋这一刻字行里的忧伤。
21. If life is only like the first time, it turns out that you are just the worldly past that I can’t break in this life, lingering in the broken points of time, I am just a small interlude in your life. In the performance of several times of spring flowers, autumn moons, and separations, there is only a brilliant fireworks show, and then the loneliness is irrevocable. A broken piece of longing, lingering for a long time in the distant gaze, borrowing a piece of night smoke and water, a shallow smile in the wind, burying the sadness of this moment in the lines.

22.月眉如水，碧树含烟，犹记当年陌上初逢，你我执手相依相偎，在幽思缠绵的曲婉里，承载着阡陌纵横的的相思，和着帘外细雨飞花的缤纷。轻叹，恍如昨，原来你一直不曾远去在我的心里，我也一如既往的在盈盈秋水中倚楼望月，抚着一曲千古离殇，题半阙清词素帛，墨滞凝重，曲音绕梁，愈发浓厚沉郁回味悠扬。
22. The moon’s eyebrows are like water, and the green trees contain smoke. I still remember the first time we met on the stranger’s path, you and I held hands and leaned on each other, in the lingering and lingering melody, carrying the vertical and horizontal thoughts of the fields, and the curtains outside the rain and flying flowers. A soft sigh, as if it were yesterday, you have never been far away in my heart, and I am still as before, leaning on the building and looking at the moon in the autumn water, stroking a song of eternal sorrow, writing a half-couplet of clear words and plain silk, the ink is heavy and thick, the music is lingering, and it is more and more thick and melancholic.

23.三千青灯古佛，慧水潺潺阑珊。静听几宿千帆过尽后的晨钟暮鼓，行六道轮回的红尘婆姿，百尔思量，呢喃虔诚般的木鱼敲诉，何为不可说？叹红颜易悴，行一袭风尘萧索的心身不堪，寂寂韶华飞，别梦扰清幽，远的芳华里，有着太多的泪水与忧伤在岁月的长河里奔泻千里，不知归途。
23. Three thousand green lanterns and ancient Buddhas, the wisdom water is murmuring and flickering. Listen quietly to the morning bells and evening drums after thousands of sails have passed, walk through the six realms of reincarnation, and the world is full of dust. A hundred thoughts, murmuring like devotion, knocking on the wooden fish, what is unspeakable? Sigh, the beauty is easy to wither, walking in a dusty and desolate heart and body, the lonely years fly, the dreams disturb the tranquility, and in the distant youth, there are too many tears and sorrows in the long river of years, rushing thousands of miles, not knowing the way back.

24.每个人都可以很优秀，是我们自己把自己宠坏了。除非天生弱智，否则人的资质差异并不大。可现实让自己觉得处处不如人。当我们抱怨时，是否反省过，真的努力了吗？真的坚持了吗？其实，我们以为我们是为幸福而来，所以舍不得受苦。福享早了，苦来晚了，前程被自己毁了。对自己狠点，你是千里马也是伯乐。
24. Everyone can be excellent, it’s just that we spoil ourselves. Unless we are born mentally disabled, the differences in human qualifications are not great. But reality makes us feel inferior everywhere. When we complain, do we reflect, have we really tried hard? Have we really persisted? In fact, we think we are here for happiness, so we are unwilling to suffer. The blessings come early, the suffering comes late, and the future is ruined by ourselves. Be tough on yourself, you are a thousand-li horse and also a Bole.

25.指尖冷暖，红尘悲欢。曾为你踏遍万水与千山，若还是不能朝夕相伴，请让我接受这命运的无常和聚散。有些人，只能在回忆里斑斓。有些爱，只能在岁月里沉潜。你许诺的花好月圆，终究抵不过无涯的时间。最后的最后，谁在谁的掌心里刻下海枯石烂？
25. The warmth and cold of fingertips, the joys and sorrows of the mortal world. I have traversed thousands of rivers and mountains for you, but if we still cannot be together day and night, please let me accept the impermanence of fate and the gathering and parting. Some people can only be colorful in memories. Some love can only be submerged in the years. The flower and moon beauty you promised, ultimately cannot withstand the boundless time. In the end, who has engraved eternal love in whose palm?

26.最深的痛，莫过于那个人走出了你的视野，却一直盘踞在你的心中；已经伤你千万次，你依然一次次的原谅；已经让你欲哭无泪，你还是强作欢笑假装幸福。过去了，就让它统统过去吧，与其生活在苍白寡味的回忆里，不如彻底与它割裂。我们无法回到曾经，但可以从现在开始，努力书写明天的结局。
26. The deepest pain is when that person walks out of your sight but continues to occupy your heart; they have hurt you countless times, yet you forgive them again and again; they have left you tearless, yet you still force a smile and pretend to be happy. Let bygones be bygones, instead of living in the pale and tasteless memories, it is better to completely break away from them. We cannot go back to the past, but we can start from now and strive to write the ending of tomorrow.

27.有时，一分钟很长，有时，却又很短。有时我可以了解这世界，有时却一点也不懂。爱你时，一切美好，怨你时，人生灰暗。为何欢乐过后，只剩下一片悲凉？我不了解我的寂寞来自何方，但我真的感到寂寞。
27. Sometimes, a minute can be very long, and sometimes, it can be very short. Sometimes I can understand the world, but sometimes I don’t understand it at all. When I love you, everything is beautiful; when I resent you, life is bleak. Why, after joy, is there only a desolate sadness left? I don’t know where my loneliness comes from, but I truly feel lonely.

28.相遇后，难免会产生幻想，默认般滋生一份探索的心情。渐渐熟悉、了解之后，初见的印象慢慢地变模糊甚至暗淡，取而代之可能是苍白的现实。然后，两人因为误解而结合，因为了解而分开。
28. After meeting, it is inevitable to have fantasies and a default desire to explore. Gradually becoming familiar and understanding each other, the first impressions become blurred and even dim, replaced by the pale reality. Then, two people get together because of misunderstandings and separate because of understanding.

29.从来没有想象过的分别，分开了！生命中，总有那么一些人不在预想的范围内，偏偏如一阵清风一样，来时婉约浪漫，去时静谧无语。凝集了一些记忆，荒废了一切期待，久别，久久一别不再相逢。
29. The separation I never imagined has happened! In life, there are always some people who are beyond the预期 range, yet they come like a gentle breeze, arriving with grace and romance, and leaving quietly and silently. They gather some memories, abandon all expectations, and after a long farewell, we may never meet again.

30.仰望，不再是树的高度，而是回忆的距离，回首，没有了家的陪伴，只剩冰冷的房屋。风继续吹，树在轻轻摇曳，鼻尖传来的不是桂花的香味，许诺不再，花是否还会开，我的守候，能否换回一切？一笔一划，可以勾勒出场景，一字一句，描绘不出心情，时光要带走的，我又能抓的住什么。
30. Looking up, it is no longer the height of the tree, but the distance of memories; looking back, there is no longer the company of home, only the cold house. The wind continues to blow, the tree sways gently, and the scent on my nose is no longer the fragrance of osmanthus. Promises are gone, will the flowers still bloom? Can my waiting bring everything back? One stroke at a time, we can outline the scene, but one word at a time, we cannot describe the mood. What can I hold on to as time takes it away?

31.遥想当年，我们一起种下的树，说好的要一世安好，如今，你们是否有感受到我的心痛，笑容不过是一种伪装，悲伤早已逆流成河，约定成风，风易逝，留有一纸空文。依旧是这个地方，这个小院，你们在哪里，为什么只剩下我一个，从什么时候是改变的开始，到什么时候才是所有的结束。
31. Recalling the past, the tree we planted together, we agreed to be well for a lifetime. Now, do you feel my heartache? The smile is just a disguise, and sadness has already turned into a river. The agreement has become the wind, which is easy to pass, leaving only an empty piece of paper. It is still this place, this small courtyard, where are you, and when did the change begin? When will it all end?

32.世间情爱，多出自缘分，不问缘由，不知来去。游云行水，日出清流。早已勾勒出人生的脉络，舟行千里，方知江河的浩渺，沉沉浮浮。但总归有一两件美丽的邂逅始于偶然，止于梦乡。有位诗人说的好，流年不言惆怅，也难得欣喜，生命的真正含义不是你经历了几多喜悦悲伤。读懂它的人明晓人生最珍贵的就是平淡。是无常。是舍得。
32. Worldly love often comes from fate, without asking the reason or knowing where it comes from and goes. Drifting clouds and flowing water, the sun rises over the clear stream. Life’s outline has long been drawn, and only after traveling thousands of miles do we realize the vastness of the rivers. However, there are always one or two beautiful encounters that begin by chance and end in dreams. A poet said well, the fleeting years do not speak of melancholy, and it is rare to be delighted. The true meaning of life is not how much joy and sorrow you have experienced. Those who understand it know that the most precious thing in life is simplicity, impermanence, and letting go.

33.他渐渐明了，漫长的人生道路。相逢不过是刹那，而相逢后彼此间的背影却成了永恒。他愿意就这样一路走下去。他仿佛知晓，人生不是诗，因为它过于平淡，人生不是梦，因为它过于真实，人生更不是棋，只因它绝不重来。人生就像时光中的一张白纸，写满了，泛黄了，再怎么舍不得。也终究要放下。
33. He gradually understood the long journey of life. Encounters are just a moment, and the silhouettes of each other after the encounter become eternal. He is willing to walk along this path. He seemed to know that life is not a poem because it is too plain, life is not a dream because it is too real, and life is not a chess game because it never comes back. Life is like a blank sheet of paper in time, filled with words, turning yellow, and no matter how reluctant, it must eventually be let go.

34.流光成逝水，唯梦相随。你已定格于思念中，天之涯，水之湄，我习惯了在一蓑烟雨中静静想你，写下那些只言片语。执意的牵挂，倾城的寂寞，吟一朵花开，听一声叶落，拽一丝惆怅，萦一寸柔肠，诉一夜潇湘。记从前，你一颦一笑，绚烂了我春天的断章；你一针一线，缝补了我秋夜的薄寒。
34. Time flows like water, only dreams accompany. You have been fixed in my thoughts, at the edge of the sky and the water. I am used to quietly thinking of you in the misty rain, writing those fragments of words. Persistent concern, the loneliness of the city, reciting a flower’s bloom, listening to a leaf’s fall, pulling a trace of melancholy, lingering in an inch of tenderness, and complaining about a night in Xiangxiang. Remembering the past, your every smile and frown, brightened my broken chapters of spring; your every stitch, mended my thin cold autumn nights.

35.举头望月，风依旧婆娑着流月的疏影，秋虫唧唧，坠叶疎疎。缕缕清寒锁梧桐，更添一阶孤寂，独坐，数晓星。那夜花开，暖到落泪，漫天飞絮花瓣雨，独守相思对月吟，我不敢靠近你，只是静静地看着你的眼眸，那清婉如水的目光，攒成眉尖的诗行，被谁写下浅浅的忧伤。
35. Looking up at the moon, the wind still rustles the sparse shadow of the flowing moon, autumn insects chirping, falling leaves sparse. Threads of coldness lock the parasol tree, adding a step of loneliness. Sitting alone, counting the morning stars. That night, the flowers bloomed, warm enough to bring tears, the sky full of flying catkins and petals, alone guarding the longing and singing to the moon. I dare not approach you, just quietly looking into your eyes, that gentle gaze like water, accumulating into the lines of the eyebrows, written by whom with a shallow sadness.

36.一个人独守着凄寒的夜，用寂寞一遍又一遍地品读那无言的伤，也许，一些人注定要一生遥望，一段情只能在心中美好。若可，宁愿不见，宁愿不遇，却又不悔相思，不悔相遇，情不知所起，一往而深，此一生，我与守候相随，与孤独相对！
36. A person alone in the cold night, reading the silent pain over and over again with loneliness. Perhaps, some people are destined to look from afar for a lifetime, and a love can only be beautiful in the heart. If possible, I would rather not see, rather not meet, but I do not regret longing, do not regret meeting, love does not know where it starts, but it is deep, in this life, I follow with waiting, facing loneliness!

37.一段心旅，一段悲凄，搁浅的往事，凄美而又感伤，寂夜里，一个人数落着曾经，折叠最初的温暖，泅渡这份浅薄的缘，碎了心的年华染尽了红尘，却不知红尘伤有多深，寂寞与伤情交织成歌，却依然无悔静静执着！
37. A journey of the heart, a segment of sadness, stranded in the past, beautiful and touching, in the silent night, a person counts the past, folding the initial warmth, crossing this shallow fate, the heartbroken years stained with the world, but do not know how deep the world’s hurt is, loneliness and sadness intertwined into a song, but still quietly persistent without regret!

38.回看流年，谁能明白那等待背后的落寞苍白？每次在等待中绝望，在绝望中逃离，不想带走眷恋，不想带走悲伤，荡荡夜空，执手苍天，我的心该栖居在哪个角落？可是，时光太匆匆，还没来得及和你拥抱，你我就相隔天涯！
38. Looking back at the years, who can understand the loneliness behind the waiting? Every time I despair in waiting, escape from despair, not wanting to take away attachment, not wanting to take away sadness, the vast night sky, holding hands to the sky, where should my heart dwell? However, time is too hurried, before I had time to embrace you, we were separated by the horizon!

39.秋季凌乱的伤痛，在伤疤里延展着。言语掩盖得了的是别人的眼神，掩盖不了内心的伤痛。一个转身，诉说更多的不只是离别。深深埋葬的感觉，谁能轻易释怀？张开手的力量，足以让软弱的自己狼狈不堪。
39. The messy pain of autumn extends in the scars. Words can cover the eyes of others, but they cannot cover the inner pain. A turn, telling more than just parting. The deeply buried feeling, who can easily let go? The power of opening one’s hand is enough to make the weak self embarrassed.

40.心累的时候，可以停止思考，不再让神经细胞转动，可是，有一种思念，或者是一种想念，无法静止。浮现的就是那一个人的影子，一个陌生的影子。闭上眼睛，慢慢寻找我们的足迹，或许早已被吹散，但能感觉到，未曾被雨水冲洗干净的足迹。
40. When the heart is tired, you can stop thinking, no longer let the nerve cells rotate, but there is a kind of missing, or a kind of longing, that cannot be still. What emerges is the shadow of that person, a strange shadow. Close your eyes, slowly search for our footprints, perhaps they have been blown away, but can feel, the footprints that have not been washed away by the rain.

41.人之所以会心累，就是常常徘徊在坚持和放弃之间，举棋不定。生活中总会有一些值得我们记忆的东西，也有一些必须要放弃的东西。放弃与坚持，是每个人面对人生问题的一种态度。勇于放弃是一种大气，敢于坚持何尝不是一种勇气，孰是孰非，谁能说的清道的明呢？如果我们能懂得取舍，能做到坚持该坚持的，放弃该放弃的，那该有多好。
41. The reason why people feel mentally exhausted is because they often hover between persistence and giving up, undecided. There will always be things in life that are worth remembering, as well as things that must be abandoned. To give up or to persist is an attitude everyone faces when dealing with life’s problems. Being brave enough to give up is a kind of magnanimity, and daring to persist is also a kind of courage. Who can really say who is right or wrong? If we could understand the art of choosing and let go, and persist in what should be persisted and give up what should be given up, wouldn’t that be great?

42.淡淡的秋色，如一程无法搁浅的时光，依着季节的入口处悄然而至。风，掠帘而入，素净的气息填满小屋，瞬间，已驱散一窗的暗香残红。蓦然寻花，春红已瘦尽，梧桐树伸展的叶脉纷纷落下，一抹菊的清香串成了心语，静静地在远乡的思绪中，饰演着浓情依依。
42. The faint autumn colors, like a journey of time that cannot be stranded, quietly arrive at the entrance of the season. The wind, sweeping through the curtains, fills the room with a clean and pure atmosphere. In an instant, it has dispersed the lingering fragrance and faded red of the window. Suddenly searching for flowers, the spring’s red has withered away, and the leaf veins of the parasol tree fall one after another. A touch of chrysanthemum fragrance forms a heart language, quietly playing the role of deep affection in the thoughts of a distant land.

43.芳华一刹，满汀落花，萧簌微寒。思无尽，梦未央，飘倏即逝的古风，沉寂如昔，清愁黯锁于轻颦的眉睫间，于平平仄仄的婉韵里飘渺，如烟。云靡散尽，半阙残愫徘徊在游离的风月中，一缕远古的思绪，跌落荒芜尘寰。如这千年古茶，历尽风霜，余馨袅尽，却也从容回旋。
43. In a fleeting moment of youth, the flowers fall on the beach, and the cold is faint. Endless thoughts, dreams not yet finished, the fleeting ancient style, remains silent as before, and the gentle sorrow is locked between the lightly furrowed eyebrows, wandering in the gentle and uneven rhyme, like smoke. The clouds have dispersed, and half of the lingering feelings linger in the drifting wind and moon, a ray of ancient thoughts, falling into the desolate world. Like this thousand-year-old ancient tea, after experiencing the wind and frost, the remaining fragrance is gone, but it still swirls gracefully.

44.回眸，一路以来跌跌撞撞的脚印，不觉潸然。那些争吵与无知的谎言，凌迟了爱的柔嫩完美。鲜血淋漓间，百转千回的忧伤蓦然跌进眼眶，带泪的笑颜泛滥着永恒的思恋。不知来世的你，是否依旧能读懂我的容颜，直至海枯石烂？
44. Looking back, the footprints of the stumbling journey, I can’t help but shed tears. Those quarrels and ignorant lies have torn apart the tender perfection of love. Between the blood and pain, the endless sadness suddenly falls into the eyes, and the smiling face with tears is overflowing with eternal longing. I wonder if you in the afterlife can still read my face, until the sea dries and the rocks crumble?

45.这一世，你在佛前叩拜，请佛祖还你一个心愿。是山太高，还是水太长，那前世的风，终卷不起前世的云，是她遗忘了那段情吗？雪花染白了一季又一季的等待，沧浪之水湮没了酴醾的心，你的窗前依然亮起了那一盏长明灯，你怕，你怕她记不得来时的路。
45. In this life, you kowtow in front of the Buddha, asking the Buddha to grant you a wish. Is it because the mountains are too high or the water is too long? The wind of the past life can no longer roll up the clouds of the past life. Did she forget that love? Snow has dyed the waiting of season after season white, and the water of Canglang has submerged the heart of Tu Mi. Your window still lights up that eternal lamp, and you are afraid, you are afraid that she will not remember the way back.

46.歌一阕吧，今夜月色妖娆，繁星满天。清风起，花满弦，一曲一断肠。谁把心事付瑶琴，知音已去，弦断有谁听。吴山青，越山青，两岸青山相对迎，争忍离别情。君泪盈，妾泪盈，罗带同心结未成，江头潮已平。这幽幽的琴声又从远方飘然而来……
46. Sing a song tonight, under the enchanting moonlight and the stars all over the sky. The breeze rises, flowers fill the strings, and a song breaks the heart. Who has entrusted their feelings to the jade lute, and who will listen when the confidant is gone and the strings are broken? Wu Mountain is green, Yue Mountain is green, the green mountains on both banks welcome each other, and how can they bear the pain of parting? Your tears are full, and my tears are full. The silk belt with the heart knot is not yet completed, and the tide at the riverhead has already leveled. The faint sound of the zither comes from afar again…

47.残花乱流年，愁肠攒心痛……试着用微笑去听完你们的邂逅，却发现伤痛占满了全世界，而被你捏碎的故事，你还欠我一个结……回望过往，一切如梦，看似无痕，却挥散不去……
47. The scattered flowers and chaotic years, the sorrowful heartache… I try to listen to your encounter with a smile, only to find that the pain has filled the whole world, and the story you crushed still owes me an ending… Looking back, everything is like a dream, seemingly traceless, but it cannot be dispersed…

48.谁说过韶华易逝，谁知道光阴荏苒，时间踏着满是悲伤的尘埃缓缓的流淌了这许多年，不曾流露出丝毫的情感，只有一个暗淡的身影，躲在阳光埋没许久了的黑夜里，安静的品尝着思念的味道，像是一杯浓烈的老酒，又像是一杯苦苦咖啡，其中滋味，谁都不明了。
48. Who has said that time flies, who knows that time passes slowly? Time treads on the dust filled with sadness and flows slowly for so many years, without showing any emotion. There is only a dim figure hiding in the night that has been buried by the sunlight for a long time, quietly savoring the taste of missing, like a cup of strong old wine, or a cup of bitter coffee, the taste of which no one can understand.

49.你在青春陪过谁，谁在青春陪过你。我也曾经想回到那些日子里，有着做不完的作业，跟死党抱怨学校的伙食，一起参加运动会，一起上课下课，一起哭和闹，就算过的有多累多么循规蹈矩，却觉得一切还充满希望。但我知道，人生只能向前。
49. Who have you accompanied in your youth, and who has accompanied you? I also wanted to go back to those days when there was endless homework, complaining about the school cafeteria with my best friends, participating in sports events together, attending classes together, crying and making noise together. Even though life was tiring and monotonous, everything still seemed full of hope. But I know that life can only move forward.

50.很偶尔的，你还会找我，联系我，你的突然出现，还是会挑拨我的心弦。只是，我也学会对你伪装了，也不会再流那廉价的眼泪了。然后听你轻轻地说：“你变了。”是的，过去的都已经过去了。
50. Occasionally, you still find me and contact me. Your sudden appearance still stirs my heartstrings. However, I have learned to pretend in front of you and no longer shed those cheap tears. Then I hear you gently say, “You’ve changed.” Yes, the past is gone.

51.记忆，是我曾走过，怀着一个永不曾快乐的心，用伤感写意着流年奔逐的光阴，你从未停留，用转身落寞了我纯真的年华，无情中，让忧伤浸透了说好不曾离散的誓言，渐渐地将心，冰冷的尘封，离别的不曾有遇见，我的遗忘又该如何的拼命，这一切，到过了我的记忆，是我曾傻傻的走过，一个人，好久好久。
51. Memory, it is me who has walked through, with a heart that never finds happiness, using sadness to depict the fleeting years. You never stopped, turning away and leaving my innocent youth in loneliness. In ruthlessness, you let sadness soak through the promises that were never meant to be separated, gradually sealing my heart in cold dust. The parting never to meet again, how can I desperately forget all this? It has passed through my memory, it is me who has foolishly walked through, alone, for a long, long time.

52.离歌取醉，落日争晖。散发沉醉在忘情的海畔，任坠落的日霞，笼罩着斑驳中，鲜明的画面，不曾绮丽的记忆如此望景怀人，潮退的浪声，碰击着内心深处的几任伤感，这种情形，你永远不曾体会，伤痛中，记忆竟是如此佳境般的唯美，我知道，真实的情感，往往都是如此，建立在废墟的国度。
52. Farewell songs and drunkenness, the setting sun competes for splendor. Drunk by the sea, I let the falling sun cover the mottled scene, with a clear picture that never was gorgeous. Such a situation, you have never experienced. In the pain, memory turns out to be such a beautiful place, and I know that true emotions are often like this, built on the ruins of a kingdom.

53.时光，何时成了我最痛的主题，是因为记忆，还是曾经的见证，走过百花凋零，触发的依旧是往事中，横生感伤的意绪，总能把悲欢，交集的那般如梦如幻，即使有些人，走远走近，离合与不舍，最后留下的都是记忆，走过会记住，疼过会遗忘。
53. When did time become the most painful theme in my life, due to memories or the witnesses of the past? Walking through the withered flowers, what is triggered is still the melancholy in the past. It can always intertwine joy and sorrow in such a dreamlike way. Even though some people come and go, separate and reluctant to part, what remains are memories. We remember what we have passed, and forget the pain.

54.窗外楼台，烟雨弥漫，倒下了回忆却与你不见也散，回望前尘，泪如雨作声，是谁，曾从雨中，歌唱出不灭记忆的痛，对于你，无论我怎样行走，都是荒年中，印记在回忆中的疤痕，明显的纹路，画刻出了记忆中，走过流年的模样，时光流逝中，青春的字眼，也只是一纸伤痛而已。
54. Outside the window, the towers and platforms are shrouded in misty rain. The collapsed memories are scattered with you, and we never see each other again. Looking back on the past, tears fall like rain, making a sound. Who was it that once sang the pain of undying memories from the rain? For you, no matter how I walk, it is a scar in the memories of the barren years, with clear lines depicting the appearance of the years we have walked through, and the word “youth” is just a paper of pain as time goes by.

55.这个夏天，湖水轻柔，微风摩挲着记忆的手，浮浮沉沉的躲在微香的漩涡里，挥动着一种难以差遣的孤怀，凄惶的的瞬间，如失散群聚的大雁，找不到一丝安暖，与明媚同居。我想自己就是如此，如此这般无聊又孤独，深思琢想取记回忆中的片面，只是，记忆，是你与我曾真的走过。
55. This summer, the lake is gentle, and the breeze caresses the hand of memory. Floating and sinking, hiding in the whirlpool of faint fragrance, waving a kind of indescribable loneliness. In the desolate moment, like a lost wild goose, I cannot find a trace of warmth and brightness. I think I am like this, so boring and lonely, pondering and recalling fragments from my memory, but memory, it is you and I who have truly walked through.

56.昔日你给的温情，一直贮藏在心底，而你莫言的时间里边，时间却如抽丝拔茧般，将有关于你的的回忆一丝丝地从我记忆里抽取，没有你在身边已感到凄凉了。如今我仍一个人在十字路口徘徊，困惑地守候在最初的那一片湛蓝的天空，孤孤单单地生活。
56. The warmth you once gave me is still stored deep in my heart, but in your silent time, it is like pulling out silk and cocoons, drawing out the memories about you strand by strand from my memory. Without you by my side, I already feel desolate. Now I am still alone, wandering at the crossroads, confusedly waiting for the first piece of azure sky, living alone and lonely.

57.岁月如沙，匆匆地滑过指尖消散，昔日的点点滴滴汇成一片亮丽的风景，温馨的场景，那里有你的柔情，也有我的深意。只此时想起，有些微凉，有些酸涩。梦迟迟不出现，你仍然不在我身边，只是在缅怀。
57. Time slips through our fingers like sand, and the memories of the past merge into a beautiful landscape, a warm scene, where there is your tenderness and my deep affection. Now, when I think of it, it feels a little chilly and bitter. The dream is late in coming, and you are still not by my side, leaving me only with memories.

58.翻阅着你写过的日记，一页页，一次次，似乎忘记了疲惫，迷恋在这段离奇的爱情故事之中。但是梦醒了，我依旧感觉到缠绵，依旧感受到心疼。时间在流逝，记忆越发的模糊，而我只能在远方默默的祝福，将爱放自远方。
58. Reading through the diary you wrote, page by page, time and time again, as if forgetting fatigue, I am captivated by this bizarre love story. But when the dream awakens, I still feel lingering affection and heartache. Time passes, memories grow increasingly blurry, and all I can do is silently bless you from afar, releasing my love from a distance.

59.静静地坐在窗台上，我的心落满灰尘，懒懒的，不想擦拭。是谁浅薄了我的记忆，是谁剥夺了我的幸福，是谁站在离我最近的咫尺天涯，给我一个蓦然回首的背影，过去的快乐渐行渐远，慢慢看不见，红尘里渐渐没有往常的喧嚣，静的落下一根针都能够听见。
59. Sitting quietly on the windowsill, my heart is covered in dust, lazy and unwilling to wipe it away. Who has weakened my memories, who has taken away my happiness, and who stands so close yet so far, giving me a sudden backward glance, leaving the past joys fading away, slowly disappearing, and the dust of the world growing quieter, so quiet that even the sound of a falling needle can be heard.

60.一个人之所以痛是因为在乎。一个人之所以在乎是因为有感觉。一个人之所以有感觉仅因为你是一个人。所以，你有感觉，在乎，痛过，落泪了，说明你是完整的一个人；难过的时候，原谅自己，你只不过是一个人而已。
60. A person hurts because they care. A person cares because they have feelings. A person has feelings simply because they are human. So, if you have feelings, care, have hurt, and shed tears, it means you are a complete person; when you are sad, forgive yourself, for you are just a person.

61.华年未老，容颜易碎。摊开手掌，展写阳光下，流年残影。如若不回，清酒奉陪。月明淡默，潇湘馆里的墨竹，晕染了谁眼眸中的敞亮？给我一微暇纯利剑时间，剪成片片富丽的乐章。谁信任一瞬的地老天荒，谁是深恋烟花的信徒？心如烟花，渐次绽开，渐次消失，自取消亡。
61. Youth has not yet faded, but beauty is fragile. Spreading my palm, I write in the sunlight, the remnants of fleeting years. If not returned, I’ll accompany with clear wine. The moonlight is faint and silent, the ink bamboo in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, whose eyes has it dimmed? Give me a moment of pure, sharp sword-like time, to cut into beautiful, magnificent movements. Who trusts an instant of eternal heaven and earth, who is a devout follower of fireworks? My heart is like fireworks, gradually blooming and fading, self-destructing.

62.看着你，渐行渐远，我痛的发不出任何声音，唤你！我多想不顾一切的将你留下，冲动的想要回到从前。却发现自己是多么的无力，无力触碰窗外的雨，无力唤回远走的你。所以，我只能没用的坐在车内，望着窗外滑落的雨滴，模糊窗外的风景，模糊你远走的背影。
62. Watching you walk away, I am in so much pain that I can’t make a sound to call you! How I want to leave everything behind and keep you with me, impulsively wanting to go back to the past. But I find myself so powerless, unable to touch the rain outside the window, unable to call you back. So, I can only sit uselessly in the car, watching the raindrops slide down the window, blurring the scenery outside, and blurring your distant figure.

63.煮一盏文字，牵过岁月的吟词，是否一声懂得，可以洗涤所有曾经刻骨铭心的过往。时光里不停地行走，回首之时不觉记忆已沾满尘埃。可谁愿意为一片沾满尘殇的风景，驻一片心景，温一盏心酒，暖一片哭泣。
63. Boil a pot of words, lead the chanting of years, can a single understanding wash away all the once unforgettable past? Constantly walking through time, when looking back, I realize that memories are covered in dust. But who is willing to stay for a landscape covered in dust and sorrow, to warm a piece of heart scenery, to warm a cup of heart wine, and to comfort a weeping soul.

64.也许，我真的不够勇敢，我没有勇气面对一个深爱过的你，就连想念这么简单的字眼，我都没有办法与你诉说。回忆是一把无形的刀，刀刀镂刻在孱弱的心间。痛，有时真的无以言表，而我的倔强，不允许我把幽暗角落的心事暴露在阳光下，只能用面具来遮挡自己内心的伤与痛，留下无尽的忧伤和无奈。
64. Perhaps, I am not brave enough, and I lack the courage to face you, whom I have deeply loved. Even a simple word like “missing” is beyond my ability to express to you. Memories are an invisible knife, carving into my fragile heart. Pain, sometimes, is beyond words, and my stubbornness does not allow me to expose my inner secrets to the sun, only a mask can cover the hurt and pain in my heart, leaving endless sorrow and helplessness.

65.你我终究还是遇见了，或许，你我之间本就有一场劫难。正如紫霞般我猜中了故事的开头，没有猜中这结局，当你踏着风烟离开时，只觉得周边空气骤然下降，那些悲伤的因子充斥在我的鼻间，一种酸酸涩涩的情感在心底滋生，我竟慌乱的不知如何将它们赶走。
65. We have met after all, perhaps there was a disaster between you and me. Just like Zixia, I guessed the beginning of the story but not the ending. When you left amidst the smoke and clouds, I felt the surrounding air suddenly drop, and those sad particles filled my nostrils, a sour and bitter emotion growing in my heart, and I was panicked, not knowing how to drive them away.

66.你的珍惜，究竟在哪里，会不会与我走出感情的棋局，从我指尖而过的温度，冷却了早已尘封的心。回忆，似水的回忆，结局，或许悲伤的气息，只是在茫茫人海里与你相遇，你的背影，那是我触碰不到的爱情。
66. Where is your treasure, and will you walk out of the emotional chess game with me? The temperature that passed through my fingertips has cooled the long-sealed heart. Memories, like watery memories, the ending, perhaps with a sad atmosphere, just meeting you in the vast sea of people, your silhouette, the love I cannot touch.

67.以前总觉得拥有一些事物是理所当然，后来才明白其实那些东西你没有才是常态，拥有反而是奢侈。比如长久的友谊，比如团圆，比如佳人伴侣，比如钱。拥有这些根本一点不容易甚至困难无比。这样想来，你对曾经失去的物和曾经错过的人也不会觉得那么惋惜了。
67. I used to think that possessing certain things was a matter of course, but later I realized that not having those things is the norm, and possessing them is a luxury. For example, long-lasting friendships, family reunions, beautiful partners, and money. It’s not easy, or even extremely difficult, to have these things. In this way, you won’t feel so regretful about the things you’ve lost and the people you’ve missed.

68.人生就是扣一曲年华的歌谣，去唱冷了昨日的记号。再也不能看清曾经的脚印，也不能望穿来时的始初。只有记忆的风帆，麻木的寻找被涂改的路线，不知该如何才能找到一处歇脚之地靠岸。
68. Life is like singing a song of time, cooling the marks of yesterday. We can no longer see the footprints of the past, nor can we see through the beginning of our journey. Only the sails of memory, numbly searching for the altered route, not knowing how to find a place to rest and dock.

69.奈何前世的离别，奈何今生的相见，奈何来世的重逢。浮生若梦，百折千回。谁的容颜让谁一生怀念，如花美眷，似水流年！却道人生只如初见。前生，我焚香，却与你擦肩，错过了一世动情的流连。从此寻你，不眠！今世，屈指，沉湎，你的容颜，再次浮现，却已不是当年。恍惚间，谁拿浮生，乱了流年。
69. Alas, the separation of past lives, the meeting of this life, and the reunion of future lives. Life is like a dream, with countless twists and turns. Whose face makes whom miss for a lifetime, like beautiful companions and fleeting years! Yet, life is only like the first encounter. In the past life, I burned incense but brushed shoulders with you, missing a lifetime of lingering emotions. Since then, I have been searching for you, sleepless! In this life, counting on my fingers, indulging in your face, reappearing, but no longer the same as before. In a daze, who took the fleeting years and disrupted the flow of time.

70.爱情的道路没有一帆风顺，充满荆棘与坎坷，意外总是突如其来，让我们不及闪躲。也许这是一个欲望横流的世界，诱惑与寂寞随处可见，而我也不能要求你和我一样的忠诚，只是拿寂寞做为自己不爱的挡箭牌，是不是有点冠冕堂皇，有点欲盖弥彰？
70. The path of love is never smooth sailing, full of thorns and bumps, with unexpected events always coming suddenly, leaving us no time to dodge. Perhaps this is a world filled with desires, where temptation and loneliness can be found everywhere, and I cannot ask you to be as loyal as I am. Just using loneliness as a shield for not loving, is it a bit hypocritical and trying to cover up the truth?

71.世界原本就不公平，人性最大的悲哀，是走不出心灵的迷茫；成长的路，我们一路走，一路丢失，一路得到，却再也找不回那些最纯粹的东西。岁月匆匆，此经流年，时间若指尖划过的一缕青烟。
71. The world is inherently unfair, and the greatest sorrow of human nature is being unable to escape the confusion of the soul. On the road of growth, we walk, lose, and gain, but can never find those purest things again. Time flies, and with the passing years, time is like a wisp of blue smoke passing through our fingertips.

72.时间可以治愈一颗受伤的心，没有不能改变的事，因为自己改变了，状况也就跟着转变。改变自己并不容易，有时也并不好过，但长痛不如短痛，过了转变的“阵痛期”之后，我们得到的报偿将是心宽自在。
72. Time can heal a wounded heart, and there is nothing that cannot be changed, as our own changes will lead to changes in our circumstances. Changing ourselves is not easy, and sometimes it is not pleasant, but a long pain is not as good as a short one. After going through the “painful period” of change, we will be rewarded with a relaxed and comfortable heart.

73.因为看不到未来，所以我们开始怀旧。选择，总是意味着舍弃，所以有太多人宁愿坚持原地踏步。人生的失败，在于不敢尝试。如果一直坚持错的，永远不会遇到对的。有些人自称爱你，却一直用言语行为来羞辱你，一直说你不好。他们自以为把批评当成对你好的一部分，却不晓得，他并不是你的家长，而是平等的爱人。
73. Because we cannot see the future, we start to reminisce. Choices always mean giving up, so many people would rather stick to their current position. The failure of life lies in the fear of trying. If we keep insisting on the wrong things, we will never encounter the right ones. Some people claim to love you but always humiliate you with their words and actions, always saying you are not good. They think they are being helpful by criticizing you, but they don’t realize that they are not your parents but your equal partner.

74.用时间和心看人而不是用眼睛。人生，顺其自然就好，心安自然快乐。无论生活还是事业，工作还是家庭，当压力大的时候，学会拐弯。换位思考，改变看事物的角度。变通看问题，心情就会好很多。以柔克刚，外圆内方。
74. Use time and heart to see people, not just your eyes. Life should go with the flow, and when the heart is at peace, happiness comes naturally. In life, career, work, or family, when facing great pressure, learn to turn a corner. Think from another person’s perspective, change the way you look at things, and be flexible in dealing with problems. In this way, your mood will improve significantly. Be gentle to overcome the tough, and maintain integrity while being adaptable.

75.当一个人迷茫的时候，当一个人觉得自己真的走投无路的时候，往往看到的都是黑白两色，失火落魄的感觉，并不是每个人都能体会的出，我总是会徘徊在人生的十字路口。有时候一个人走在熟悉的街头，却找不到一点熟悉的感觉，下定决心做一件事，却没人说这事对是错。
75. When a person is confused, when a person feels they have nowhere to go, they often see only black and white, a sense of being lost and disheartened, which not everyone can understand. I always find myself wandering at the crossroads of life. Sometimes when walking on a familiar street, I can’t find any sense of familiarity. When I make up my mind to do something, there’s no one to tell me whether it’s right or wrong.

76.距离和时间从来都不是感情的决定因素，真正能决定的惟有两个人的心。一生中，你要找一双——至少要找到一双能够倾听你的耳朵。只要你一开口，他就能懂得你。夕阳西下，是我最想念的时候，对着你在的那个城市，说了一声：我想你，不知道，你是否听得到。
76. Distance and time are never the decisive factors in relationships; what truly matters are the hearts of two people. In life, you should find at least one pair of ears that can listen to you. As soon as you speak, they understand you. As the sun sets, it’s the time I miss you the most. Facing the city where you are, I say “I miss you” and wonder if you can hear it.

77.有时候，一个人的旅行不是去证明自己征服了什么，而是接受自我内心的召唤和灵魂的导引上路。在路上，蓝天白云青山绿水是自己的朋友，一路的风景让你忘记烦扰与忧愁，一路走下去不再寂寞。让自己的眼睛得到享受，让自己的心灵得到洗涤，让自己的灵魂得到升华。
77. Sometimes, a person’s journey is not to prove what they have conquered, but to follow the call of their inner self and the guidance of their soul. On the road, the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, and clear waters are your friends. The scenery along the way makes you forget your troubles and sorrows, and you no longer feel lonely as you continue on your journey. Let your eyes enjoy the beauty, let your soul be cleansed, and let your spirit be elevated.

78.打败爱情的，有时是习惯。很多味同嚼蜡的感情，却仍在死死挽留，无关爱情，或许只是习惯了有ta。其实想想看，当“爱情”被岁月变成了“习惯”，也就长成了最结实的一种状态。
78. Sometimes, it’s habit that defeats love. Many bland relationships are still desperately held on to, not for love, but simply because we are used to having them. When “love” becomes “habit” over time, it turns into the most resilient state.

79.爱和爱过。只是多了一个字，却整整隔了一个曾经。我们之所以会心累，就是常常徘徊在坚持和放弃之间；我们之所以会痛苦，就是追求的太多；不是我们拥有的太少，而是我们计较的太多。多数的错失，是因为不坚持，不努力，不挽留，然后催眠自己说一切都是命运。
79. Love and loved. Just one more character, yet it separates an entire past. We feel tired because we often hover between persistence and giving up; we suffer because we desire too much. It’s not that we have too little, but that we worry too much. Most missed opportunities are due to a lack of persistence, effort, and retention, and then we hypnotize ourselves into believing that everything is fate.

80.我们有些故事，不一定要讲给所有人听；有些悲伤，不一定谁都会懂；有些伤口，时间久了就会慢慢长好；有些委屈，受过了想通了也就释然了；有些伤痛，忍过了疼久了也成习惯了；有些藏在心底的话，不想说也就没必要说了。其实，并不是所有的痛，都可以呐喊；不是所有的爱，都可以表白。
80. Some of our stories don’t need to be told to everyone; some sorrows not everyone will understand; some wounds will heal slowly over time; some grievances will be released after being endured and thought through; some pains will become habits after enduring and suffering for a long time; some words hidden in the bottom of our hearts, if not spoken, are not necessary to say. In fact, not all pain can be shouted out; not all love can be confessed.

81.不要让幸福擦肩而过：最懂你的人，总是会一直在身边守护你，不让你有一丝的委屈；真正爱你的人，也许不会说许多爱你的话，却会做许多爱你的事。如果发现身边有这样的人，请你好好珍惜……幸福不会时时等着你，爱你的人和你爱的人不是随时可以出现，好好把握，不要让自己和幸福擦肩而过。
81. Don’t let happiness slip away: The person who understands you the most will always be by your side, protecting you from any grievances. The person who truly loves you may not say many loving words but will do many loving deeds. If you find such a person around you, please cherish them… Happiness won’t always wait for you, and the people you love and love you won’t always appear. Seize the moment and don’t let happiness pass you by.

82.我要，感谢你，走进我的爱情，在蔚蓝的天空下编织着美丽的梦想，在青青的草地上留下了你和我相约一生的承诺，那一份纯真的情感，那一分愉悦的爱恋，都让我那浮躁而寂寞的心，从此有了，你的感动。你是我，今生最美的遇见，美丽的的遇见里让我的心如此的感念。
82. I want to thank you for walking into my love, weaving beautiful dreams under the blue sky, and leaving a promise of a lifetime together with me on the green grass. That pure emotion and delightful love have touched my restless and lonely heart. You are the most beautiful encounter of my life, and in this beautiful encounter, my heart is so grateful.

83.这世上有许多事情，你以为明天一定可以再继续做的，有很多人，你以为一定可以再见面的，于是，在你暂时放下手，或者暂时转过身。你以为每天都是同样的，但是，就会有那么一次，在你一放手，一转身的一刹那，有的事情就完全改变了，太阳落下去，而在她重新升起以前，有些人，就从此和你永别。
83. There are many things in this world that you think you can continue to do tomorrow, and there are many people whom you think you will surely meet again. Thus, when you temporarily let go or turn away, you assume that every day is the same. However, there will come a time when, in the moment you release your grip or turn around, something changes completely. The sun sets, and before it rises again, some people will be gone from your life forever.

84.感情远了，心情也变得越来越淡了，淡的久了，渐渐地连问候也疏远了，我们总以为有些东西刻骨铭心，胜过时间，其实都在自我麻醉，自己骗自己，这个浮躁的世界，可以磨灭一切情感的除了时间，我想不到还有第二者。今夜星空，不知搅了多少人的美梦，又让多少人彻夜无眠。
84. As emotions fade, our moods become increasingly indifferent. After a while, even greetings become distant. We always think that some things are deeply engraved in our hearts, surpassing time, but in reality, we are just self-anesthetizing and deceiving ourselves. In this restless world, time can erase all emotions; I cannot think of a second factor. Tonight’s starry sky, how many dreams have been disturbed and left people sleepless.

85.做人最大的乐融于通过奋斗去获得我们想要的东西，所以有缺点意味着我们可以进一步完美，有匮乏之处意味着我们可以进一步努力。一个人若是没有缺点，他的生存空间就被剥夺掉了，他离幸福就慢慢远了。生命中，哭的时候不少，把苦轻轻隐藏。生活本是苦与乐，苦，我能行，泪，我不流。
85. The greatest joy in life comes from striving to obtain what we desire. Thus, having flaws means we can further perfect ourselves, and having deficiencies means we can further strive. If a person has no flaws, their living space is taken away, and they gradually become distant from happiness. In life, there are many moments of sorrow, and we learn to gently hide our pain. Life is a mixture of bitterness and happiness; I can handle the bitterness, and I will not shed tears.

86.每个人都有过去，这些过去就形成了记忆堆积在心里的角落。心里装的越来越多，心儿也越来越重。为何不尝试把过去那些不开心的事情全部舍弃掉,人活在世上有无数个太多。我们总是沮丧地发现，自己没有自己想的那么好，也并不是过着自己想要的生活，却又不知道自己到底想要过什么生活。
86. Everyone has a past, and these past experiences form memories that accumulate in the corners of our hearts. As our hearts become fuller, they also become heavier. Why not try to let go of all the unhappy past events? There are countless “too many” things in life. We always find ourselves disappointed, realizing that we are not as good as we thought, nor are we living the lives we desire, yet we don’t know what kind of life we truly want.

87.我谈过最长的恋爱，就是自恋，我爱自己，没有情敌。我过得还可以，不好不坏，不惊不喜，一切只是还可以。世间最悲哀的事，莫过于两个人彼此倾心，却因为沉默而错过。
87. The longest relationship I’ve ever had is self-love. I love myself, and there are no rivals in this love. My life is just okay, not good or bad, without surprises or joy, everything is just passable. The saddest thing in the world is when two people are deeply in love with each other but miss the opportunity because of silence.

88.请你找一个值得去爱的人去爱，人一旦爱，遂会变的极脆弱：世间没有所谓爱恋之中却同时思量应否去爱之事，就是如此。伤得最少的爱，不是最好的爱。当我们爱，那就必须承受伤害和失去之险。
88. Please find someone worth loving and devote yourself to them. Once a person falls in love, they become extremely vulnerable. There is no such thing as loving someone while considering whether or not to love them; it just happens. The love that causes the least pain is not the best love. When we love, we must be prepared to endure the risks of hurt and loss.

89.别傻了，即使再好的朋友，也会随时间的流逝而疏远。别爱了，即使发誓要在一起的恋人，也有分开的时候。我们所想依靠的人都渐渐离去，最后只剩下自己。爱到最后，伤了自己，不敢再爱。
89. Don’t be naive; even the best of friends can drift apart as time passes. Don’t fall in love, for even lovers who swear to be together may eventually separate. The people we rely on gradually leave us, until we are left with only ourselves. In the end, love hurts us and makes us afraid to love again.

90.走过生命的逆旅，人世沧桑，谁都会彷徨，会忧伤，会有苦雨寒箫的幽怨，也会有月落乌啼的悲凉。但，有限的生命不允许我们挥霍那份属于人生的苦辣酸甜。经历了风寒阴霾的苦砺，才会破茧在阳光明媚的日子。生活其实也很简单，喜欢的就争取，得到的就珍惜，失去了就忘记。
90. Through the journey of life, everyone experiences彷徨, sorrow, and the melancholy of cold rain and cold flutes, as well as the sadness of the moon setting and crows crying. However, our limited time does not allow us to squander the joys and sorrows that life has to offer. Only after enduring hardships and setbacks can we emerge stronger in brighter days. Life is actually quite simple: strive for what you like, cherish what you have, and forget what you’ve lost.

91.时间已经过了很久，往事都已化成了断点的零星飘荡在回忆中。都说日有所思，夜有所梦，在梦中，过去的一切不仅历历在目，而且更加炫彩多姿。所以梦才是思念最美丽的归宿。时间在走，年龄在长。懂得的多了，快乐越来越少了。我怀念，那些年，未来遥远的没有形状，我们单纯得没有烦恼。
91. Time has passed, and the past has become fragmented memories floating in our minds. They say that daydreams come at night, and in dreams, the past is not only vivid but also more colorful. Therefore, dreams are the most beautiful destination for longing. As time goes by and we grow older, the more we understand, the less happiness we have. I miss those years when the future was distant and shapeless, and we were innocent and carefree.

92.最痛的，不是离别，而是离别后的回忆。别人再好，关我什么事；我再不好，关别人什么事。世界上最可笑的事情是，我知道了真相，你却还在说谎，还说的那么真，那么深。要期待，不要假想，不要强求，顺其自然，如果注定，便一定会发生。
92. The most painful thing is not parting, but the memories after parting. No matter how good others are, it has nothing to do with me; no matter how bad I am, it has nothing to do with others. The most ridiculous thing in the world is that I know the truth, but you are still lying, and you say it so genuinely and deeply. Expect, don’t imagine, don’t force, let it be, if it’s destined, it will happen.

93.当你的心真的在痛，眼泪快要流下来的时候，那就赶快抬头看看，这片曾经属于我们的天空；当天依旧是那么的广阔，云依旧那么的潇洒，那就不应该哭，因为我的离去，并没有带走你的世界。
93. When your heart is really hurting and tears are about to fall, then quickly look up at the sky that once belonged to us; when the sky is still so vast and the clouds are still so free, you shouldn’t cry, because my departure has not taken away your world.

94.一个人会落泪，是因为痛；一个人之所以痛，是因为在乎；一个人之所以在乎，是因为有感觉；一个人之所以有感觉，仅因为你是一个人！所以，你有感觉，在乎，痛过，落泪了，说明你是完整的一个人。难过的时候原谅自己，你只不过是一个人而已，没必要把自己看的这么坚不可摧。
94. A person sheds tears because of pain; a person hurts because they care; a person cares because they have feelings; a person has feelings simply because they are human! So, if you have feelings, care, have hurt, and shed tears, it means you are a complete person. Forgive yourself when you are sad, you are just a person, there is no need to see yourself as so invincible.

95.我们看到了浮华，却看不透其下涌动的暗流：有些人表面很幸福，是他掩藏了难言的苦；有些人脸上挂着笑，心里满是无声的泪。爱炫耀的人，其实心灵多空虚；常居上的人，方知高处不胜寒。怎么舒服就怎么生活，别人的评说，真的没那么重要，你的幸福与快乐，不在别人的眼神中，而在自己的手心里。
95. We see the glamour, but we cannot see the undercurrents beneath: some people seem very happy, but they hide their unspeakable suffering; some people smile on their faces, but their hearts are full of silent tears. Those who love to show off are actually spiritually empty; those who are always on top know that the higher they are, the colder it gets. Live comfortably as you wish, others’ opinions are not that important, your happiness and joy are not in their eyes, but in your own hands.

96.这个世界，苦乐自寻，哭笑由人。人生是一首歌，有人能唱得快乐，有人能唱得落魄。人生总是会经历一次又一次的变更、人就总是在福中不知福，直到是有一天苦了，才是对比出了以前的甜。所以甜中总有苦，福中总有祸的人，最能感受幸福。所以，淡淡的君子之交最能长久，若即若离的爱情最堪回味。
96. In this world, we seek our own happiness and sorrow, and we cry and laugh as we please. Life is a song, some people sing it happily, while others sing it in despair. Life will always experience changes, and people are always unaware of their blessings until one day they suffer, and then they can compare the sweetness of the past. So there is always bitterness in sweetness, and misfortune in fortune, and those who can feel happiness the most are the ones who can savor the faint friendship and the love that is both present and absent.

97.每个人的背后都会有心酸，都会有无法言说的艰难。每个人都会有自己的泪要擦，都会有自己的路要走。只要记得，冷了给自己加件外衣；饿了给自己买个面包，痛了给自己一份坚强；失败了给自己一个目标，跌倒了在伤痛中爬起，给自己一个宽容的微笑继续往前走，做最真实的自己。
97. Behind every person, there are heartaches and unspeakable difficulties. Everyone has their own tears to wipe, their own path to walk. Just remember, when it’s cold, put on an extra layer of clothing; when you’re hungry, buy yourself a loaf of bread, when you’re in pain, give yourself strength; when you fail, set a goal, and when you fall, get up in the pain and give yourself a tolerant smile to continue moving forward, being the most genuine yourself.

98.那一瞬间，你终于发现，那曾深爱过的人，早在告别的那天，已消失在这个世界。心中的爱和思念，都只是属于自己曾经拥有过的记念。我想，有些事情是可以遗忘的，有些事情是可以记念的，有些事情能够心甘情愿，有些事情一直无能为力。我爱你，这是我的劫难。
98. At that moment, you finally realize that the person you once deeply loved has disappeared from this world since the day of farewell. The love and longing in your heart are just memories of what you once had. I think some things can be forgotten, some can be remembered, some can be accepted, and some will always be powerless. I love you, this is my disaster.

99.你迟早会牵着别人的手吻着别人的唇抱着别人入睡，我也迟早会戴着别人给的戒指，穿着别人订的婚纱，挽着别人的手成为别人的新娘，也许你会在亲吻别人脸庞时突然想起我的模样，我或许也会在依靠别人肩膀时眼前浮现你的笑脸，但这一切都与你我无关了，这就是青春的残忍吧！
99. Sooner or later, you will hold someone else’s hand, kiss someone else’s lips, and hold someone else in your arms as you fall asleep. I will also wear the ring given by someone else, wear the wedding dress ordered by someone else, and hold someone else’s hand to become someone else’s bride. Perhaps when you kiss someone else’s face, you will suddenly remember my appearance, and I might also see your smiling face when I lean on someone else’s shoulder. But all of this will have nothing to do with you and me anymore. This is the cruelty of youth, isn’t it?

100.人的一生，该有多少值得回忆的故事，在岁月过往的河流里，曾哭过的苦涩，笑过的欢乐。虽然；体味过生活，也曾深深的领悟了生活全部的节奏，然，当有一天，在岁月流逝，时光恍然间，所有的往事逝去时，才发现，这一切的曾经，便永远不复存在，而我总是把昨天当成最美。
100. In a person’s life, how many stories are worth remembering, in the river of time that has passed, the bitterness of tears and the joy of laughter. Although; having experienced life and deeply understood the rhythm of life, however, when one day, as time goes by and the years suddenly pass, all the past events fade away, I always regard yesterday as the most beautiful.
伤感的句子看了都想流眼泪
Sad sentences make people want to cry when they read them.

1.或许这就是人生，总在不经意的瞬间想起你，却看不到你。孤单的乐曲会在恰当的时间响起，伴随着那美丽的梦，那美丽的身影，当我们越来越沉醉在乐曲中，才会发现，原来你早已不在。
1. Perhaps this is life, always thinking of you in the most unexpected moments, but unable to see you. The lonely melody will ring out at the right time, accompanied by that beautiful dream, that beautiful figure. As we become more and more intoxicated with the melody, we will realize that you are no longer there.

2.人生的旅途中，我们终不能把所有的风景都尽收眼底。不断的遇见，不断地道别，从陌生到熟悉，从熟悉再回到陌生，从相见恨晚到不如不见……故事在不断地轮回上演。多少人，多少事，也许还没来得及开始便已预见摇摆的结局。
2. In the journey of life, we cannot see all the scenery with our own eyes. Constantly meeting, constantly saying goodbye, from strangers to acquaintances, from acquaintances back to strangers, from meeting too late to not wanting to meet… The story keeps repeating itself. How many people, how many things, perhaps before they even have a chance to begin, we have already foreseen the uncertain outcome.

3.追逐着记忆中的身影，才知道。那些一起看过的风景，走过的光阴。原来，一直都在，从未曾消逝，只是被尘封在了灵魂的深处，替我们去铭记，身边的每一份关爱，每一道身影。时间，教会了我们勇敢和坚强，却也因比，付出太沉的代价，留下太多的泪水。
3. Chasing the figures in my memory, I realize that the scenery we once admired and the time we spent together have always been there, never truly fading away, just sealed deep within the depths of our souls, reminding us of every care and presence around us. Time has taught us to be brave and strong, but at the same time, we have paid a heavy price and shed too many tears.

4.时光渐行渐远，我们只能随着它的脚步，无奈地删除那些密密麻麻的回忆。岁月里我们一路奔走，是那些坎坷与伤痕让我们学会了伪装自己。
4. As time goes by, we can only follow its pace, helplessly erasing the dense memories. Through the years, we have stumbled and been hurt, learning to disguise ourselves.

5.时光太瘦，指缝太宽。一个不经意，流年已把故事写好了结局，有些人注定要消散在清风明月里，有些缘注定要飘零在落花流水间，再怎么刻骨铭心的记忆，也总有一天被光阴的风吹散的无影无踪。想再一次见到安好的模样，只为确定你尘埃落定的幸福，从此，天涯陌路，后会无期。
5. Time is too thin, and our fingers are too wide. Unintentionally, the fleeting years have already written the ending of our stories. Some people are destined to disappear into the gentle breeze and bright moonlight, while some relationships are destined to wither among falling flowers and flowing water. No matter how unforgettable the memories, they will eventually be scattered by the wind of time. I want to see you again, just to make sure you have found happiness, and from then on, we will part ways, never to meet again.

6.光阴在流逝，四季在转换。有些美好的时光，于不经意间在灯花万盏中悄悄滑落。甚至还没来得及去慢慢憧憬，没来得及去细细回味。
6. Time flows, and the seasons change. Some beautiful moments slip away quietly in the twinkling lights, before we even have a chance to dream or savor them.

7.曾今常常再想，如果有一天鱼长出了翅膀会怎么样？是不是就可以追鸟，抓住这份有距离的爱呢？鱼说：“我流泪了，你看不见我的泪水，因为我在水中。”水说：“我能感觉到你的泪水，因为，你在我心中。
7. I used to wonder, what if fish had wings? Could they chase birds and grasp the love that keeps them at a distance? The fish says, “I cry, but you can’t see my tears because I am in the water.” The water replies, “I can feel your tears because you are in my heart.”

8.外界的一切环境没有改变我的一切，有日出日落，有朝花夕拾，有…可是没有，没有你的我，一个人还是好好的生活。伤心的时候可以听情歌，点燃一根烟，静静的一个人依在墙角，想着想着，再也无法控制自己的感情。
8. The external environment has not changed me, with sunrises and sunsets, morning flowers and evening picks, but without you, I still live my life. When I’m sad, I can listen to love songs, light a cigarette, and lean against the wall alone, unable to control my emotions as I think.

9.有时候，命运是嘲弄人的让你遇到，但却晚了；让你看到，却不能相依；让我们有了情，却只能分开！曾经把爱深深埋在了心底，以为这样才是最安全的，却不知如此的距离也将自己伤的最深。我试着恨你，却想起你的笑容。
9. Sometimes, fate teases us by letting us meet too late, see each other but not be together, and feel love but only to be separated. I once buried my love deep in my heart, thinking it was the safest place, but I didn’t know that such a distance would hurt me the most. I tried to hate you, but all I could remember was your smile.

10.幸福是否已悄然远离，就像晨雾般轻舞飘扬，有些黯然与伤感！慢慢的我学会了孤独，爱上了寂寞。无数次的盼望、寻望、守望，换来的仍然是无数次的失望。寂寞拘留了我的灵魂，孤独占据了我的心房，一度的灰暗，让我差点失去自己。
10. Has happiness quietly slipped away, like morning fog dancing and floating, leaving a sense of sadness and melancholy? Slowly, I learned to be lonely and fell in love with solitude. Countless hopes, searches, and vigils have all led to disappointments. Loneliness has imprisoned my soul, and solitude has occupied my heart, plunging me into darkness and almost making me lose myself.

11.多少个白天固守着我的爱等你归来，多少个夜晚让思念痛彻了心扉，让泪水潮湿了双眼。尽管回应我的永远是无望，尽管自己的期待依旧渺茫，可我依然固执的不肯放手，不愿相信我们的相爱只是一份擦肩而过的缘。
11. I have spent countless days waiting for your return, holding onto my love, and countless nights feeling heartache and tears dampening my eyes. Even though my response is always hopeless, and my expectations remain dim, I still stubbornly refuse to let go, unwilling to believe that our love was just a fleeting encounter.

12.忙碌因生活所缚，相见已成奢侈。短暂的问候，你的音息摇曳，飘忽。来不及领悟你的心事，已成历史。晚霞在海面随风凹凸，情诗在下水道涓流不止。情感如魔术师，来自伊甸园的神树，错落一子，满盘皆输。
12. Busy with life, meeting has become a luxury. A brief greeting, your voice flickers and drifts, leaving no time to understand your thoughts before it becomes history. The sunset glow undulates across the sea, and love poems flow endlessly in the sewer. Emotions are like magicians, from the divine tree of Eden, a single misplaced move, and the whole game is lost.

13.初冬落木，纷纷一地诗，琴弦如柳枝，风起舞姿渐皱渐枯，零落拈叶枝乱了舞步，迷了心思笔尖，画出月亮，拖拽的思念，泛成星点。花飘落肩头，会眨眼，路灯让它透视，你的窗帘。天涯的故事，大海不会干枯。
13. In early winter, fallen leaves, a poetic scene on the ground, the zither strings like willow branches, the wind rises, and the dancing posture gradually wrinkles and withers. The scattered leaves and branches disrupt the dance steps, confusing the thoughts and the tip of the pen, drawing the moon, dragging the lingering longing, and turning into starlight. Petals fall on the shoulders, blinking, streetlights allowing them to be transparent, your curtains. The stories from the ends of the earth, the sea will never dry up.

14.秋夜笼水寒烟碧，月淡星疏醉无意这个季节，总能让人想起一些怅然的往事，心情难免有些低落。万物凋零，落叶归根，全在秋风乍起这一念之间，它们别无选择。秋风起，秋雨坠，他们的一切，都将结束了。于是，它们凄然地坠落。坠落的瞬间，纵然，很美。而下一刻，去不知何去何从了。
14. On an autumn night, the cold mist shrouds the water, the faint moon and sparse stars make one feel intoxicated with this season, inevitably bringing a sense of melancholy. All things wither, fallen leaves return to their roots, all in the blink of an eye when the autumn wind begins to blow, they have no choice. The autumn wind rises, the autumn rain falls, and their everything will come to an end. So, they fall sadly. The moment of falling, although beautiful, the next moment, they don’t know where to go.

15.思念时看着桌子上你的相片，仍是笑着的，那明媚的笑已缱绻了我的心，氤氲了眼角，那流下的点滴晶莹都包含着对你浓浓思念。往时我记忆全被定格在你尽留的一张相片中，我对你的思念是不会随流年渐行渐远。会陪我到风烛残年，你的笑是不会在我心中被别的东西湮没代替。
15. When I miss you, I look at your photo on the table, still smiling, that bright smile has already captivated my heart, blurred my eyes, and the glistening drops that fall contain my deep longing for you. My memories of the past are all fixed in the one photo you left behind, and my longing for you will not fade with the passing years. It will accompany me until my twilight years, your smile will not be replaced by anything else in my heart.

16.烟花易冷人易散，再美的容貌抵御不了流年留下在额头上的两道皱纹。前世的多少次苦苦的在佛前许愿，换来今生的一次擦肩而过。前世的多少次等候，换来今世的回眸一笑！
16. Fireworks are fleeting, people disperse easily, and even the most beautiful appearance cannot resist the two wrinkles on the forehead left by the passing years. How many times in the past life, one prayed bitterly in front of the Buddha, in exchange for a passing encounter in this life. How many times one waited in the past life, in exchange for a smile in this world!

17.七点钟的冬晨，冷风习习，残枝零零，信手捻来一朵雪花撇在发稍，还有一丝冰冷留在指尖，扬起脸，让泪凝结。
17. At seven o’clock in the winter morning, the cold wind blows, the broken branches are scattered, and a snowflake is casually picked and placed on the hair tip, with a trace of cold still left on the fingertips. Raise your face and let the tears solidify.

18.让我在以后一路的岁月里，不停地抖落着叹息的泪滴。灯火散尽，笙歌去矣，剩下的只是人去楼空。唯歌孤寂落寞心一曲。倘若还存有些许的幻想，必是欲挽尘世思念的弓箭，射落情感苍穹上的星与月。
18. Let me continue to shed tears of sighs in the years to come. The lights are gone, the music is over, leaving only an empty building. Only a song of loneliness and solitude remains. If there is still some fantasy, it must be the bow and arrow of worldly longing, shooting down the stars and moon in the emotional sky.

19.你是我人生的桥，让我砍断了心中的爱，我是你心中的过客，看到的微笑，让我一辈子保存，记忆的温暖，那么寒冷，那么简单的告白，一段洒脱，无法挽救开始受伤的心，一份泪水，无法拒绝你送信的微笑，好好珍惜，却无法拒绝黎明的挽留，好好随意，却无法离开傍晚的烛光。
19. You are the bridge of my life, allowing me to cut off the love in my heart. I am a passer-by in your heart, the smile I see allows me to keep it for a lifetime, the warmth of memory, so cold, so simple confession, a free and easy attitude, unable to save the heart that began to be hurt, a tear, unable to refuse your smiling letter, cherish well, but unable to resist the dawn’s persistence, be casual, but unable to leave the candlelight of the evening.

20.岁月悠悠，来去匆匆。情似水，远赴湖海。破碎如镜，就只能将裂痕永远留下不堪的痕迹。你匆匆的来，就这样匆匆的远去。匆匆的片刻，匆匆的别离，留下我一腔的破碎情愁，在记忆的深处随岁月的变迁而悸动疼痛。
20. Time passes slowly, coming and going in a hurry. Love is like water, flowing to the lakes and seas. Broken like a mirror, one can only leave the cracks with an unbearable trace. You come in a hurry, and you leave in a hurry. The brief moments, the hurried farewells, leave me with a broken heart full of sorrow, aching and throbbing in the depths of memory as time goes by.

21.最深的孤独莫过于想要想念一个人，却发现无人可想。想要和人倾诉，却发现无人可谈。就像一只鸟，想要落在一棵树上，却总因种种理由独飞在天上。最难过不是未到达，而是总要离开。
21. The deepest loneliness is wanting to miss someone, only to find that there is no one to miss. Wanting to confide in someone, only to find that there is no one to talk to. Like a bird, wanting to land on a tree, but always flying alone in the sky for various reasons. The saddest thing is not not reaching the destination, but always having to leave.

22.你的生命中，有那么一个人吗？有一个人，教会你怎么去爱了，但是他却不爱你了；有一个人，你总说要放下他，却总是忍不住又拿起来回味；有一个人，离开他的时候你笑了，但是一转身早已泪流满面。生活总是这样，你以为失去的，可能在来的路上；你以为拥有的，可能在去的途中。
22. In your life, is there such a person? A person who taught you how to love, but no longer loves you; a person you always say to let go, but can’t help but pick up and savor; a person who, when you left him, you smiled, but as soon as you turned around, you were already tearful. Life is always like this, what you think you’ve lost may be on the way; what you think you possess may be on the way out.

23.霞光的余晖一泻千里，我伫足海岸线上，走进神秘的国度里，读你难懂，望你望不到边。你燃着流年，染色了我的身心，我想抚摸你的容颜，却又不可触摸。我想掬一棒琉璃的金色，永远的留住，却又从指逢间滑落。满地的雨砂，我迷茫恐慌，凄婉哀伤。
23. The afterglow of the sunset spills for thousands of miles, I pause on the coastline, stepping into the mysterious kingdom, reading you is difficult to understand, gazing at you with no end in sight. You ignite the passing years, coloring my body and soul, I want to touch your face, yet it’s untouchable. I want to hold a handful of golden glass, to keep forever, yet it slips through my fingers. The ground is covered in rain sand, I’m lost and panicked, full of sorrow and sadness.

24.爱就像四季一样，只是让人生染上色彩而不至厌烦的东西，把爱说出口的瞬间，就会想碎冰一样融化消失，再见总有一天，就如同没有永远的幸福，也没有永远的不幸。
24. Love is like the four seasons, it’s just something that adds color to life without causing boredom. The moment love is spoken, it melts and disappears like broken ice. There will always be a day to say goodbye, just as there is no eternal happiness, there is no eternal misfortune.

25.一阵清风，拂面而来，不料想却如刀子般划过我的眼睛。眼眶一阵的酸涩难忍，忽然间闭上眼睛，全然忘记了，自己走在悬崖的尽头。我一直坚持着自己的信念往前走，蓦然回首的时候却发现自己从来没活出过自己。
25. A gust of breeze blows on my face, unexpectedly it cuts through my eyes like a knife. My eyes are filled with unbearable sourness, suddenly I close my eyes, completely forgetting that I’m walking at the edge of a cliff. I’ve always insisted on my beliefs and moved forward, but when I look back, I find that I’ve never truly lived.

26.爱情开始的时候，把天涯变成了咫尺；接束的时候，却又把咫尺变成了天涯。曾经以为，爱情是人生的全部；然后有一天，发现那只是我浪掷了最多光阴的一部分。曾经以为，爱上了，就不会寂寞；然后有一天，还是会寂寞。曾经以为，即使爱上了你，我也可以全身而退；然后有一天，发现我退得满身伤痕。
26. Love turns the ends of the earth into close proximity when it begins; when it ends, it turns that closeness into distant realms. I once thought that love was the whole of life; then one day, I discovered it was just a part where I spent the most time. I once thought that being in love meant no more loneliness; then one day, I still felt lonely. I once thought that even if I fell in love with you, I could withdraw unscathed; then one day, I found myself retreating with wounds all over.

27.有些伤痕划在手上，愈合后就成了往事。有些伤痕划在心上，那怕划得很轻，也会留驻于心。有些人近在咫尺，却是一生无缘。生命中，似乎总有一种承受不住的痛。有些遗憾，注定了要背负一辈子。生命中总有一些精美的情感瓷器在我们身边跌碎，而那裂痕却留在了岁暮回首时的刹那…
27. Some scars are drawn on the hand, and after healing, they become the past. Some scars are drawn on the heart, even if they’re very light, they will stay. Some people are close, yet they’re a lifetime away. In life, there always seems to be a pain that’s hard to bear. Some regrets are destined to be carried for a lifetime. In life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain pieces that shatter around us, and the cracks stay in the moment when we look back in our twilight years…

28.为何美好的故事总是那么凄美，孤独的风景刺痛了寂寞的魂魄，双眼朦胧爱恨难说，结局理由略有不同，天涯海角覆水难收，灯火阑珊今生何求。
28. Why are beautiful stories always so tragic? The lonely scenery stabs the lonely soul, the eyes are dim with love and hate hard to say, the reasons for the endings are slightly different, the water spilled at the ends of the earth is hard to retrieve, what do I seek in this dimly lit life?

29.繁花落尽一片殇残，深藏在心中的真挚，最终挽不住，如花凋零的情缘。又是一季凋零孤冷，绵绵秋雨助凄凉，诉不尽相思苦痛，道不完爱恨残喘，心总被那些难以尘封的记忆深深牵绊。
29. The flowers have fallen, leaving a trail of sorrow, the sincerity deep in my heart, ultimately cannot be held, like the withering love. It’s another season of withering loneliness, continuous autumn rain adds to the desolation, the pain of longing is unspeakable, the breaths of love and hate are hard to finish, the heart is always deeply tied by those hard to dust memories.

30.爱如初见，往事如烟，瑟瑟黄叶，落一片在颤手边，醒时梦，醉也有千般无奈，何曾往事不堪提。流水岸，曲水边，梦起梦落到了谢桥前。凋谢了的花瓣，用这破碎般的容颜铺满了一地的眷恋。
30. Love as if it’s the first sight, the past like smoke, the rustling yellow leaves, fall one by one at the edge of my trembling hand, waking dream, drunk also has a thousand helpless, the past is not worth mentioning. By the river, by the winding water, dreams rise and fall, arriving at the Xie Bridge. The withered petals, with this broken appearance, cover the ground with attachment.

31.忘掉岁月，忘掉痛苦，忘掉你的坏，我们永不永不说再见。
31. Forget the years, forget the pain, forget your bad, we never ever say goodbye.

32.我鼓起勇气忘记这个距离，怎么告诉你，爱已慢慢烧尽。
32. I muster the courage to forget the distance, how to tell you, love has slowly burned out.

33.我没有想象的坚强，但却找不到让懦弱休息的地方。
33. I’m not as strong as I imagined, but I can’t find a place for my weakness to rest.

34.知道是花的因缘具足了，花朵才得以绽放；看见落叶，知道是落叶的因缘具足了，树叶才会掉下来。在一群陌生人之间，我们总是会遇到那些有缘的人，等到缘尽了，我们就会如梦一样忘记他的名字与脸孔。
34. Knowing that when the conditions are ripe, the flowers will bloom; seeing the falling leaves, we understand that when the conditions are fulfilled, the leaves will fall. Among a group of strangers, we always encounter those who are destined to meet, and when the fate is exhausted, we will forget their names and faces as if in a dream.

35.世上的事就是这样，那好多熟悉的人，你不去呵护，慢慢就淡了，许多熟悉的事，你不去回味，渐渐就忘了。所有岁月的风，不仅能吹淡你我心中的情，也能冷却你我的心；时光的手，不仅能模糊你眼中的我，也能淡忘我心中的你。
35. That’s how things are in this world; many familiar people, if not cared for, will gradually fade away, and many familiar things, if not savored, will be forgotten. The winds of time can not only dilute the emotions in our hearts but also cool our hearts; the hands of time can not only blur the image of you in my eyes but also make me forget you in my heart.

36.生活中，很多转瞬即逝，像在车站的告别，刚刚还相互拥抱，转眼已各自天涯。很多时候，你不懂，我也不懂，就这样，说着说着就变了，看着看着就厌了，跟着跟着就慢了，走着走着就散了，爱着爱着就淡了，想着想着就算了。
36. In life, many moments pass in the blink of an eye, like farewells at the train station, where people embrace each other one moment and are gone the next. Often, you don’t understand, and neither do I. As we talk, things change; as we watch, we grow tired; as we follow, we slow down; as we walk, we drift apart; as we love, we fade away; as we think, we give up.

37.幸福很短，回忆却很长，我偶尔还会不争气的留恋你对我的好，我只是轻轻的想你，再不敢拨通你的号码，曾经那么想成为你一辈子亲爱的笨蛋，一切都是笑话，可是亲爱的，为什么我一直忘不掉你。
37. Happiness is short, but memories are long. I occasionally can’t help but miss your kindness to me. I just think of you gently, never daring to call your number again. I once wanted so much to be your dear fool for a lifetime, but now it’s all a joke. Yet, my dear, why can’t I forget you?

38.害怕了因睹物而思人，害怕了因触景而伤情。原来，想要刻意忘记的，却会情不自禁的想起；想要放弃的，却无法做到洒脱的放手；有些感情，明明知道不会再继续；有些人，明明知道不值得珍惜。却还是如此去坚持。
38. I’m afraid of being reminded of people by objects and being hurt by scenes. It turns out that what we try to forget, we can’t help but remember; what we want to give up, we can’t let go with ease; some feelings, knowing they won’t continue; some people, knowing they’re not worth cherishing. Yet, we still persist.

39.曾经不可一世的梦，还是被现实给击破。太多的不舍，还是拖不住离别的脚步。离歌在耳边想起。原来爱是任性的，不该太多考虑，想留不能留，才最寂寞。
39. The once unassailable dreams have been shattered by reality. Too many reluctances cannot hold back the steps of farewell. The parting song echoes in my ears. Love is capricious and should not be overthought. To want to stay but not be able to is the loneliest.

40.倘若不相离，泪又为何滴，季节转变，故人遥隔千里，那时充满双瞳的影，只有在记忆深处追寻，煎熬的路，何处是尽头。拾起长短不一的画笔，用心描绘你弯弯黛眉，不想却深深细细，无一精准。
40. If we don’t part, why do tears fall? As seasons change and old friends are thousands of miles apart, the image once filling our eyes can only be found deep in our memories. On the tortuous path, where is the end? Picking up brushes of varying lengths, I try to carefully paint your curved eyebrows, but my strokes are deep and fine, none of them precise.

41.千里烟云，是谁留下的孤寂年华？谁人在他的尽头画上爱的符号，聆听千古不变的亘古传情佳话？流水无情，落花有意，你轻快的步伐，带走了多少人间绝美佳话？任相思成河，从此流尽迢迢山水，走遍氤氲天下。
41. Thousands of miles of mist and clouds, who has left behind the lonely years? Who has drawn the symbol of love at the end of their journey, listening to the timeless tales of everlasting affection? The water is ruthless, but the flowers have intent. Your light footsteps have taken away how many beautiful stories of the world? Let longing become a river, flowing through the distant landscapes and wandering through the misty world.

42.无奈的时候，常常喜欢一个人伤感、一个落寞、一个人流泪、一个傻笑。独自咀嚼人生百味，独自躲在角落里悄悄地啜泣，独自承受生活的负重，独自支撑着精神世界里，那个早已失去自我的自己。
42. When feeling helpless, I often like to be alone, feeling sad, lonely, crying, and laughing foolishly. Tasting the various flavors of life on my own, hiding in a corner and crying quietly, bearing the burdens of life on my own, and supporting the spiritual world where I have long lost myself.

43.终于明白，当你做对的时候，没人会记得；当你做错的时候，连呼吸都是错的。只是怕寂寞，所以让自己不停的想你。遗忘的曾经不经意间被唤醒，执着的过去弹指间化为灰烬。夜晚，是一个人情绪极度脆弱的边缘。
43. Finally, I understand that when you do the right thing, no one will remember; when you make a mistake, even breathing is wrong. It’s just the fear of loneliness that makes me keep thinking of you. The forgotten past is unintentionally awakened, and the persistent past turns to ashes in an instant. At night, emotions become extremely fragile.

44.总有一些名字舍不得删去，因为来过的痕迹；总有一些曾经再不能忘记，源于温暖的交集。也许一辈子再也不联系，却会记一辈子；也许不再有心动，却仍然有心痛。留下一个永不更改的位置，看着，念着；守候一个遥远却清晰的名字，记着，存着。不是不想，只是不再打扰；不是不爱，只是不再期待。舍不得的不是名字，而是人；忘不了的不是曾经，而是感情。原来缘分最痛的结局，就是人走了，感情还在；时间变了，心没变。
44. There are always some names that are hard to delete, because of the traces they’ve left; there are always some past moments that cannot be forgotten, due to the warm intersections. Perhaps we will never contact each other again, yet will remember for a lifetime; maybe there is no more heartbeat, but there is still heartache. Leave a position that never changes, watching, reminiscing; wait for a distant yet clear name, remembering, storing. It’s not that I don’t want to, I just won’t disturb anymore; it’s not that I don’t love, I just won’t expect anymore. What’s hard to let go is not the name, but the person; what’s unforgettable is not the past, but the feelings. The most painful ending of fate turns out to be when people leave, but emotions remain; time changes, yet the heart doesn’t.

45.想想，有那么多的岁月，有那么多的机会，为什么沦落到了彼此心酸、眼湿润呢？我唯有坚强地笑笑，不让内心波澜起伏的情感泄露我的秘密。既然，已经错过了。只能将我们之间的一切永远地深深地埋进心底。
45. Think about it, there are so many years, so many opportunities, why did we end up with heartache and moist eyes? I can only force a smile, not letting the emotions inside betray my secret. Since we have already missed it, we can only bury everything between us deep in our hearts forever.

46.你走了，苍凉至极地唱着歌走了。歌声不但代表了你的心，也一样的代表了我的心。爱你，你也是我前行的动力！没有人一出生就是谁的谁！我想要是可以，我会为了你努力，我会让自己变得足够好。
46. You left, singing a desolate song to the extreme. The song not only represents your heart, but also mine. Loving you, you are also my motivation to move forward! No one is born to belong to someone! If I could, I would strive for you, I would make myself good enough.

47.一窗思绪缓缓流淌，一指怀旧轻轻散开，随着青烟弯弯曲曲漂移，那些折折叠叠的心事，如暖风轻柔入怀，在我朦胧的瞳孔中，渐渐清晰，那些暖，在笔下的岁月，为我拂去了些许欲说还休后的疲惫，在寂寞的年华，抚慰着想你时隐约的心酸。
47. A window of thoughts slowly flows, a finger of nostalgia gently scatters, following the winding smoke, those folded concerns, like a gentle warm breeze in my arms, gradually become clear in my hazy pupils, those warmth, in the years under the pen, has brushed away some of the fatigue after wanting to speak but holding back, comforting the vague heartache when missing you in the lonely years.

48.痛的边缘不是痛，是一种抽动；痛的中心不会痛，是一种空洞；痛的最后不是痛，是一种惶恐；痛的结果不会痛，是一种放纵。
48. The edge of pain is not pain, it’s a twitch; the center of pain doesn’t hurt, it’s an emptiness; the end of pain is not pain, it’s a panic; the result of pain doesn’t hurt, it’s indulgence.

49.许一段柔情，看花开花落，剪来一缕月光，把思念定格在墙上。铺开一张白纸，留下点点墨香，还有那千年的期盼千年的离殇。
49. Promise a section of tenderness, watch the flowers bloom and fall, cut a wisp of moonlight, and freeze the longing on the wall. Spread out a piece of white paper, leaving a little ink fragrance, and the thousand-year expectations and thousand-year sorrows.

50.每个人都有心情不好的时候。情绪可以控制，但眼泪不会说谎；可以去说服别人，但安慰不了自己。有些话只适合烂在心里，因为别人不懂。有些情只能假装着不想要，因为那是强求。
50. Everyone has bad moods. Emotions can be controlled, but tears can’t lie; you can persuade others, but you can’t comfort yourself. Some words are only suitable to rot in the heart, because others don’t understand. Some feelings can only pretend not to want, because it’s demanding.

51.如果有一天，我变得冷漠了，请记得，我曾经要人陪的时候你都说忙。如果有一天，我变得目中无人了，请记得，曾经也没人把我放在心里。如果有一天，我不再在乎你了，请记得，你曾经也没听过我的心事。如果有一天，我不再对你笑了，请记得，你曾经也没问过我快不快乐。
51. If one day, I become indifferent, please remember that when I needed company, you always said you were busy. If one day, I become arrogant, please remember that no one ever put me in their heart. If one day, I don’t care about you anymore, please remember that you never listened to my troubles. If one day, I no longer smile at you, please remember that you never asked if I was happy or not.

52.一直不相信谁离开了谁就活不下去，人们往往喜欢放大自己的情感，然后，连自己也被蒙蔽了。但是，没有的真爱，没有了爱下去的信心，也便没有了爱的资格。在转身离开的时候，心会象开了一个缺口，那么空荡荡的，感受地到阵阵寒风来袭。最好的方法，其实是把伤口堵住。
52. I never believed that someone couldn’t live without someone else. People often like to exaggerate their emotions, and then they are deceived by themselves. However, without true love, without the confidence to continue loving, there is no qualification for love. When turning away, the heart feels like there is a gap, so empty, feeling the cold wind blowing. The best method is actually to plug the wound.

53.时光荏苒，光阴一去不复，二十余载转眼即逝。自从你在滚滚红尘中悄声逝去以后，寂寞如影随形。忧伤的苦泪经常是轻湿薄衣冷体，剪不去的轻愁，理不断的哀思。寂寞轮回，恰如弹指一挥间。
53. Time flies, and the past never returns. Over twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ever since you quietly disappeared in the world of mortals, loneliness has followed me like a shadow. Sorrowful tears often dampen my thin clothes and cold body, cutting away the light sorrow, untangling the endless grief. The cycle of loneliness is just like a snap of the fingers.

54.希望有一天，在心里突然能再想得起那颗破碎残缺的碎片，曾经出现在它的世界里，也曾打过伞陪伴走过一段旅程，可如今收起伞，走出了迷惘的视野，碎片虔诚祈祷着，希望心里的那颗星永远快乐的生存下去，这样也许有一天能够收留遗落的细尘。
54. I hope that one day, I can suddenly remember that broken and incomplete fragment that once appeared in its world, and had accompanied it through a journey with an umbrella. Now, putting away the umbrella and stepping out of the confused vision, the fragment prays devoutly, hoping that the star in my heart will live happily forever, so that maybe one day it can take in the lost dust.

55.笑容背后是一种伪装的快乐；转身隐忍一种逞强的执着。不悲不喜，不代表无情无欲；不声不响，不代表不思不想。因为在乎，所以痛苦；因为割舍，所以酸楚。其实总是快乐的人，都有难以言说的情怀，因为习惯了独自去承受一切。
55. Behind the smile is a disguised happiness; turning around and enduring is a stubborn persistence. Not being sad or happy does not mean being emotionless or desireless; not making a sound does not mean not thinking or pondering. Because I care, I suffer; because I let go, I feel bitter. In fact, those who are always happy have unspeakable feelings because they are used to bearing everything alone.

56.我们走过的风景，只剩下了飘零，点燃一只香烟燃到了指间，直到痛才能明白爱它已走远，默默的站起身，坚强了好久才学会忘记，不能就这样土崩瓦解，那个被眼泪湿透了的夜晚，心里明白那种感觉，像咖啡加糖还是不甜一样，只是因为伤痛藏在心里。
56. The scenery we have passed through is now reduced to drifting away. Lighting a cigarette, I let it burn to my fingertips until the pain makes me realize that love has gone far away. Silently standing up, I have been strong for a long time before learning to forget. I cannot just collapse like this. On that night soaked with tears, I understand the feeling, like coffee with sugar that is still not sweet, just because the pain is hidden in my heart.

57.遇上了你，在这个错误的季节，心头的春花早已烂漫的盛开，可你只能远远的关注，我期盼着有一场春雨，淅沥着你的柔情，让我今夜的梦里满是水泽的光亮，那闪烁的星星点点，就恍惚你眼里萌动的晶莹。
57. Meeting you in this wrong season, the spring flowers in my heart have already bloomed brilliantly, but you can only watch from afar. I look forward to a spring rain, drizzling your tenderness, filling my dreams tonight with the brightness of water, and the twinkling stars, as if they are the crystals in your eyes.

58.如今，没有了爱，失去了爱，爱的两人世界，劳燕纷飞，一边孤单，一边寂寞。该怎样去放任这孤独的蔓延，蔓延了无尽的心身疲惫呢？多么的想让心中的你陪在身边，可耐，终究不是能够如愿以偿。
58. Now, without love, losing love, the world of love for two has become separated, with one side being lonely and the other being lonely. How can I let this loneliness spread, spreading endless physical and mental exhaustion? I really want you to be by my side, but alas, it is not meant to be.

59.眼睛一睁一闭，一万年就过去了，那些伤痛算得了什么，那些爱恋也只不过是沧海一粟。只是我太傻，只是我太在意，只是我太执着，只是我太爱你。天下没有不散的筵席，有相遇注定就有分开，有开始就注定有结束。
59. Blinking an eye, ten thousand years have passed. Those pains mean nothing, and those loves are just a drop in the ocean. I am just too foolish, too concerned, too persistent, and too in love with you. There is no feast that never ends; with meeting comes separation, and with a beginning comes an end.

60.时光荏苒，岁月悠悠，多少的红尘过往都只能成为永恒的追忆，似乎时光走了很久，我踏着岁月的风沙去苦苦追寻那些曾经的美好。无奈，当我懂得珍惜时，蓦然回首，却再也找不到对方，徒留下渐行渐远的背影。
60. Time flies, and the years are long. How many past events in the world of mortals can only become eternal memories? It seems that time has passed for a long time. I tread through the sands of the years, desperately searching for the beauty of the past. Helplessly, when I learned to cherish, I suddenly looked back and could no longer find the other party, leaving only a gradually fading away figure.

61.我站在雪中，怀念着过去的你，怀念我走过你世界里的点点滴滴；怀念你曾经的一颦一笑；怀念那雪中追逐打闹的你我；怀念每一个思念着你无法入睡的夜晚；怀念我追着汽车，看着你远去的身影。我听着雪花飘落的声音，怀着对你无尽的思念，泪水早已模糊我的视线。
61. I stand in the snow, missing the past you, missing every moment I walked through your world; missing your once smile and frown; missing our chasing and playing in the snow; missing every night when I couldn’t sleep because I missed you; missing chasing the car and watching your receding figure. I listen to the sound of snowflakes falling, with endless thoughts of you, and my tears have already blurred my vision.

62.心，依着你的眷念，在这静静的夜，回想错过的青春，错过的爱情。回想红尘中的一次擦肩，宛如天地初开的轮回，都藏着山盟海誓的诺言。亿往昔，你那青春的呢喃还在耳畔，那熟悉的声音不染尘凡，距离却在我的天涯咫尺间。
62. My heart, following your attachment, in this quiet night, I recall the missed youth and missed love. Recalling a brush with the world of mortals, like the cycle of heaven and earth at the beginning, hiding promises of eternal love. Countless memories, your youthful whispers still linger in my ears, that familiar voice untainted by the mundane world, yet the distance between us feels so close yet so far.

63.遇见一个人容易，彻底忘记一个却很难。我常觉得你走在我树林的身后，轻轻的抚琴浅唱，我常觉得你停息在我的窗前，哀哀的对明月叹息，我常觉得你踏着我走过的路，只要一个凝眸的微笑就足够！只是最后你却躲进那一个角落假装是我错过了你！
63. Meeting someone is easy, but completely forgetting them is hard. I often feel that you are walking behind my grove, gently playing the lute and singing softly. I often feel that you are standing by my window, sighing at the bright moon. I often feel that you are treading the path I have walked, and a single glance of a smile is enough! But in the end, you hid in that corner, pretending that I missed you!

64.南风起，带走无数花瓣，置身于花雨中，看见自己竟如此渺小。轻轻地伸出手，妄想挽留这随风飘远的片片花瓣，当我抬头时，早以寻不到那残影。仰望灰白色的天空，划过一丝清泪，我静静的，沉默良久…
64. The south wind rises, taking away countless petals, placing myself in the midst of the flower rain, I see how insignificant I am. Gently reaching out, trying to hold back these drifting petals, when I raise my head, I can no longer find that lingering shadow. Looking up at the gray sky, a tear slides down, and I remain silent for a long time…

65.时光越老，人心越淡。曾经那些刻骨铭心，刺穿内心深处最伤痛的往事，以为是永远无法愈合的伤口，就这样慢慢地淡去了，我们都明白，这并不是薄情，也非无意，更不是忘记，是让这些纯真凄美的回忆，深深的永存在心底，化作陈年佳酿。
65. As time grows older, people’s hearts become more indifferent. Those once heart-wrenching memories, piercing the deepest pain within our hearts, were thought to be forever unhealing wounds, but they have slowly faded away. We all understand that this is not a lack of affection, nor carelessness, nor forgetting, but allowing these pure and beautiful memories to remain deep in our hearts, turning into aged fine wine.

66.你万箭穿心，你痛不欲生，那也仅仅是你一个人的事。别人也许会同情，也许会嗟叹，但永远不会清楚你伤口究竟溃烂到何种境地。所以，对自己好一点吧，爱情并不是全部。
66. You are pierced by a thousand arrows, and you are in unbearable pain, but that is just your own affair. Others may sympathize and lament, but they will never truly understand the extent of your wounds. So, be kind to yourself, love is not everything.

67.你婚礼完毕，眼眸迷离，环顾身边没有亲人，送走身边仅有一两个比较好的姐妹，你告诉自己也告诉他们，我会想你们，会常联系。而离别的眼泪并不能诠释什么，相隔千里，你知道最终会失去你却无力抓牢。
67. After your wedding is over, your eyes are blurred, looking around and finding no family members, sending off the few close friends you have, you tell yourself and them, “I will miss you, and I will keep in touch.” But the tears of parting cannot explain anything. Thousands of miles apart, you know you will eventually lose me, but you are powerless to hold on.

68.人这辈子会遇见很多人，因为一些原因在一起，又因为一些原因分开了。没什么好留恋的，就像人都会死，天下无不散之宴席。很多人不联系了，因为开始了新的生活，拥有了新的陪伴。那么就感激曾经拥有，并且忠心祝福，爱能让人勇敢，也会让人软弱。但离开谁，生活还是要继续，不是吗？
68. In this life, we will meet many people, be together for some reasons, and then separate for other reasons. There is nothing to be nostalgic about, just as everyone will die, and there is no never-ending feast. Many people lose contact because they have started new lives and have new companions. So, be grateful for what we once had and sincerely bless them. Love can make people brave, but also weak. But no matter who we leave, life must go on, right?

69.后来我发现，你是留在我心里的一个倒影，轻轻浅浅，让我可以在某些时候想起。但那与真正的你，已经没有关系了。
69. Later, I found out that you are a reflection left in my heart, faint and shallow, allowing me to recall you at times. But that has nothing to do with the real you anymore.

70.我有多倔？我不知道。我只知道我依旧死死的守着骄傲，不愿卸下防备，不甘于屈服任何，一路至此死不回头。然而身边却始终存在一些尖刺，在我们认为信念最笃定的一刻咻一声穿膛而过，于是几个踉跄后，再分不清自己坚持的究竟是什么了。
70. How stubborn am I? I don’t know. I only know that I am still stubbornly holding on to my pride, unwilling to let down my guard, unwilling to yield to anything, and never looking back. However, there are always some thorns around us that pierce through our hearts at the moment when we believe our convictions are the strongest. After a few stumbles, we can no longer tell what we are坚持ing.

71.一直在寻找，可惜在茫茫的人海，我还能找到你吗？现在的我们，早已是不知身在何处，没有了我的陪伴，希望你还能习惯。若有一日，你再次叩开我的心门，我会重新给你一个温暖如故的怀抱，只是不知道你还能否找到来时的路。
71. I have been searching, but in the vast sea of people, can I still find you? Now, we are both lost and do not know where we are. Without my company, I hope you can still get used to it. If one day, you knock on my heart’s door again, I will give you a warm embrace as before, but I don’t know if you can still find your way back.

72.泪，总在风起时倾城。婉转的心音，跌落在昔日烟火的平仄。韵脚里不再有温度，那些给你的留白，覆满沧桑。所有的故事，未完待续，却在盏中随茶香走远。再没有一弦月色，可以倾城曾经。终究只是过客，来去匆匆。
72. Tears, always enchanting the city when the wind rises. The gentle heart notes fall into the ups and downs of the past fireworks. The rhyme no longer has temperature, those blanks left for you, covered with vicissitudes. All the stories, unfinished, yet drifting away with the tea fragrance in the cup. No longer is there a moonlit night that can enchant the past. In the end, it’s just a passerby, coming and going in a hurry.

73.转身，轻轻别过情深，放下意重，心依旧一片纯白。我的城，本不属于你。只是你的执意，过客了曾经的芬芳。踽踽走在昨日的烟霞，捡拾一枚花开的痕迹。那年，那日，那花，走湿了谁的心事？一笺旧字，凝成了谁的嫣红？
73. Turn around, gently let go of deep affection, put down the heavy meaning, and the heart remains pure white. My city, originally does not belong to you. It’s just your persistence that has passed through the fragrance of the past. Walking alone in the rosy clouds of yesterday, picking up a trace of a flower’s bloom. That year, that day, that flower, who’s emotions were dampened? An old letter, has become whose blush?

74.风中的承诺，走走停停。一直追寻着月白风清的自然，却总被俗世的尘埃惹了眼，零落一地惆怅。寂寂清心，该怎样抚慰，才不会冷？纵使，燃一世情长，又怎堪冬风凄凄，决然，毅然。回眸，轻嗅文字的芬芳。寡然的落寞，刻骨着荼蘼的花事。
74. The promises in the wind, stop and go. Always pursuing the natural moonlit breeze, yet always troubled by the dust of the secular world, leaving a trail of melancholy on the ground. Lonely and clear heart, how should I comfort it so it won’t be cold? Even if, burning a lifetime of love, how can it withstand the bleak winter wind, resolute and determined. Looking back, gently sniffing the fragrance of the words. The insipid loneliness, deeply engraved with the flower affairs of the tragicomic.

75.潮湿的瞳孔，讲诉着现实的无奈。我们的故事，却在历史的长河中，奔流不息。空间的距离，才使我明白，当初的不珍惜，是一个多么大的损失。一个人的身影，在校园里来回穿梭。看着夕阳落下，孤影被拉得好长好长。不停地告诫着自己，接受现实，身边已没了你。
75. The damp pupils, telling the helplessness of reality. Our story, yet in the long river of history, flows incessantly. The distance in space makes me realize that not cherishing at the beginning was such a great loss. A person’s figure, shuttling back and forth in the campus alone. Watching the sunset, the lonely shadow is stretched so long. Constantly reminding myself to accept reality, you are no longer by my side.

76.摊开掌心对着天空，掌心里有阳光，那是我想你时莞尔的笑容；掌心里有雨滴，那是我思念你偶尔滴落的泪水……记忆想是倒在掌心的水，不论你摊开还是紧握，终究还是会从指缝中一滴一滴流淌干净。
76. Spread open the palm facing the sky, in the palm there is sunshine, that is the smile when I think of you; in the palm there are raindrops, that is the occasional tears I miss you… Memory is like water poured into the palm, no matter whether you spread it open or clench it, it will eventually drip clean from the fingers.

77.常常在不经意间想起曾经的某个人，不是忘不了，而是放不下。那些不愿再向任何人提起的牵挂，在黑暗的角落里潜滋暗长。逃避不一定躲得过，面对不一定最难受；孤单不一定不快乐，得到不一定能长久；失去不一定不再有，转身不一定最软弱。
77. Often inadvertently think of a certain person from the past, not forgettable, but unable to let go. Those concerns unwilling to mention to anyone, quietly growing in the dark corners. Escaping may not necessarily avoid it, facing may not necessarily be the most unbearable; being alone may not necessarily be unhappy, getting may not necessarily last; losing may not necessarily not have it again, turning around may not necessarily be the weakest.

78.爱情里让人悲伤的地方，不是你爱他他却不爱你，而是他对你好却不懂你，懂你的人对你没感觉。人生的无奈就是你的选择往往是想做爱人的最后成了知己，想做朋友的最后却成了爱人。
78. The sad part in love is not that he loves you but you don’t love him, but that he is good to you yet doesn’t understand you, and those who understand you have no feelings for you. The helplessness of life is that your choices often turn out to be the last ones: those who wanted to be lovers become confidants, and those who wanted to be friends end up as lovers.

79.不曾对你说过，相爱也许不一定相守，而有的离开却是为了爱，终于决定那天要远行的时候，我心乱如麻，不想让你在站台握我冰冷的手，不想听你那痛苦的挽留，不想让你的记忆变得苦涩，也不想让自己依依不舍。
79. I never told you, love may not necessarily mean staying together, and some departures are for the sake of love. When I finally decided to travel far away that day, my heart was in turmoil. I didn’t want you to hold my cold hand at the platform, didn’t want to hear your painful retention, didn’t want your memories to become bitter, nor did I want to be reluctant to part with you.

80.距离让我们的爱情变淡了，让我们走不回曾经了。过去的那些回忆，在你离开之后被我抹掉了。堆积的思念涌上心口一时之间竟哽咽了喉。常常想起曾和你在一起的那些日子。开心快乐幸福失落伤心痛苦的所有日子。很想你，很想你……
80. Distance has diluted our love, making it impossible for us to return to the past. Those memories from the past, after you left, were erased by me. The accumulated longing surged up to my throat and choked me for a moment. Often think of the days when I was with you. All the days of happiness, joy, loss, sadness, and pain. I miss you so much, I miss you so much…

81.我不知道，当岁月老了之后，还能不能和你遇见。就好像荒寂的心事遇见温润的土壤，让思绪从此可以简单的生长。让一切嘈杂都停止在时光安静的背面，等灵魂回归之后的那一个永远。
81. I don’t know, when the years have aged, if I can still meet you. Just like the desolate heart meeting the warm soil, allowing thoughts to grow simply from then on. Let all the noise stop on the quiet side of time, waiting for the eternal after the soul returns.

82.你曾经跟我说，随着时间的流逝，失去亲人的悲伤总会慢慢消逝，只有美好的回忆会永存心头。可是我什么时候才会停止对你的无尽思念呢？我多么想再继续跟你谈天说地，多么想听你不停地回答我提出的无数个为什么，即使有些答案是你随口编造的。我多么想牵着你的手，走在你的身旁，像以前一样去海边看潮起潮落。
82. You once told me that as time goes by, the sadness of losing a loved one will gradually fade away, and only the beautiful memories will remain forever. But when will I stop missing you endlessly? How I wish to continue talking with you about everything under the sun, and how I long to hear your endless answers to the countless questions I ask, even if some of the answers are made up on the spot. I just want to hold your hand and walk by your side, just like before, going to the seaside to watch the tides rise and fall.

83.经年，你的一个回眸，是我和你前世五百次的擦肩而过修成的姻缘。只是在那天，天空在下着雨，打湿了许久的思念。我还记得你转过身，看见你背上的行囊填满了你积攒下的眷恋。你的长发垂在胸前，遮起了你的思量。我不懂什么叫一眼万年，但我懂得留恋眼前这幅画面，画面中有你的笑颜，还有你背上行囊落满尘埃！
83. Over the years, a single glance back from you is the result of five hundred past lives of brushing shoulders with each other. On that day, the sky was raining, dampening the long-lasting thoughts. I still remember you turning around, seeing the backpack on your back filled with the attachments you had accumulated. Your long hair hung in front of your chest, hiding your thoughts. I don’t understand what “a glance that lasts a thousand years” means, but I know how to cherish this scene before my eyes, with your smiling face and the dust-covered backpack!

84.我只是，只是心疼你的傻，只是心疼你孤独的身影。我曾想过牵着你的手，却不能感受你的感受。我还在原地没有走，却想不透你心里想的是什么，所以我的左手还在攥着自己的右手，慢慢体会你给的憔悴变冷！
84. I just feel heartbroken for your foolishness, and I feel heartbroken for your lonely figure. I once thought about holding your hand, but I couldn’t feel what you were feeling. I’m still standing in the same place, unable to figure out what you’re thinking, so my left hand is still clutching my right hand, slowly experiencing the withering and coldness you’ve given me.

85.日子，如流水淌过，偶尔留下一点印记，却又被风残忍地卷起吹走。似曾相识的街头残留的背影，是以前你和他牵手走过的路，一点点温度停留在心口，轻轻地抚摸着滴血的伤口。强迫自己不去看，不去想，转身就走，熟悉的街口，如今就剩下你一个人走！
85. Days, like flowing water, occasionally leave a mark, only to be brutally swept away by the wind. The familiar street corner, with the lingering shadows, is the path where you once held hands with him, a little warmth remaining in my heart, gently stroking the bleeding wound. I force myself not to look, not to think, and just walk away. The familiar street corner is now just you walking alone!

86.今生，只为你卜卦，卜你前世五百年的情缘，只待这一世共相厮守白首！今生，只为你卜卦，卜你今生遗忘的纯真，白发苍苍掩不住的容颜如月！那年那月的那一天，你的行囊沉重，装载了你这半生的记忆，远离了你熟悉的地方。那年那月的某一天，你身在异乡的天空下，凝望着月儿细细地思量，仿佛月亮中还有你地惆怅！
86. In this life, I only divine for you, divining the five hundred years of love from your past life, waiting to spend this life together, growing old side by side! In this life, I only divine for you, divining the innocence you’ve forgotten in this life, with a face like the moon that cannot be hidden by white hair! On that day, that month, and that year, your backpack was heavy, filled with the memories of your life, far away from the place you were familiar with. On that day, that month, and that year, you were under the sky of a foreign land, gazing at the moon and pondering, as if there was still your melancholy in the moon!

87.我只是想象那颗至死不渝的心，为何痴守着爱情冰冷的尸体，把美好的憧憬全都变成了黑白色的映画，任一场来夜雨淋落糟糠的想念，泡芙了的大地，汲取着你淡淡的发香，孕育出了新的卑微与执着的萌芽，慢慢在胸前绽放着一朵洁白的花，来悼念破碎的怀想。
87. I just imagine that unyielding heart, why is it stubbornly guarding the cold corpse of love, turning all the beautiful visions into black and white films, allowing a night rain to drench the memories of糟糠, and the puffed-up earth to absorb your faint fragrance, giving birth to new humble and persistent buds, slowly blossoming a pure white flower on my chest, mourning the shattered longing.

88.风尘无法尽数，剪下一段过往细读。有些个字句记录着关于挥手转身的记忆，还有那份形同陌路却又心心相印的情谊。在入眼的刹那，如一把猝不及防的利剑来不及躲闪，璀璨的光芒灼伤眼眸落泪的瞬间，已硬生生地刺穿心肺，咳出一滩鲜血后，开成一朵纸上的残荷，隐着疼痛在风中独自摇曳。
88. The dust of the world cannot be counted, cutting off a piece of the past to read carefully. Some words and sentences record the memories of waving goodbye and turning around, and the friendship that is like strangers yet heart-to-heart. In the moment it enters the eye, it is like an unexpected sharp sword that has no time to dodge, the dazzling light scorching the eyes and causing tears to fall, it has already brutally pierced the heart and lungs, coughing up a pool of blood, and blossoming into a paper lotus, hidden in pain, swaying alone in the wind.

89.庭前花又一次开了又落，也不知道泥土滤去的苍茫里是不是还残有那日的斑斓，曾经也不是刻意的在这熟悉里留下笑，如今却很努力的在这幸福过道里哭红了眼，我知道时间会淡然去你来过的痕迹，我却不知道人生的短暂等不来你说得黄泉碧落誓。
89. The flowers in front of the courtyard bloom and fall again, and I don’t know if the desolation filtered by the soil still has the splendor of that day. It was not intentional to leave laughter in this familiarity, but now I am trying hard to cry red eyes in this passage of happiness. I know time will fade the traces of your coming, but I don’t know that the brevity of life cannot wait for the oath of the yellow springs and green waters you spoke of.

90.你只能把那份情深深的放在心底，任它在心海深处泛起阵阵波澜，看到他时莫名欢喜，看不到他时忍不住就会失落，那种思恋你无法控制，任它悄悄地蔓延，暗暗的滋长，最苦的不是等待，而是等待过后，仍然等不到想要的期许。
90. You can only keep that affection deep within your heart, allowing it to create ripples in the depths of your soul. When you see him, you feel inexplicably happy; when you don’t, you can’t help but feel lost. That longing is beyond your control, quietly spreading and growing. The most painful thing is not waiting, but waiting and still not receiving the desired expectation.

91.我追着时光的尾翼，穿过三百年的韶华流年，看见你蹒跚于纷扰红尘间，一路寻寻觅觅，一心想把心爱的娟娟红颜握于手心。只因，她从你的青春里走过，留下了醉人的笑靥；她在你的花季里停留，温暖了你绵长的思念。而今，她却消失在你的雨季里，泛滥了你沉痛的眼泪。
91. I chase the tail of time, through three hundred years of fleeting beauty, and see you staggering through the chaotic world, searching all the way, determined to hold your beloved fair-skinned beauty in the palm of your hand. Because she passed through your youth, leaving a captivating smile; she stayed in your blooming season, warming your long-lasting longing. Now, she has disappeared in your rainy season, flooding your deep sorrow with tears.

92.你曾眼眸含笑，轻许承诺，爱她一生一世；爱她地老天荒；爱她千年不变。她曾低眉轻许，爱你一生一世；爱你地老天荒；爱你千年不变。然，你们的情缘是一场错误，再固若金汤的山誓海盟也无法如愿以偿。
92. You once smiled with eyes and lightly promised to love her for a lifetime; through the ages; and for a thousand years unchanged. She once lowered her gaze and gently promised to love you for a lifetime; through the ages; and for a thousand years unchanged. However, your love was a mistake, and even the most unbreakable vows could not be fulfilled.

93.若是真的爱过，我会删掉他。再留着，我会心痛，会难过。但是，我不知道，留在心里的印记是不是也能这么简单的删掉。若我是真的爱过，我不会舍得删掉他，只因我爱得太深。我依然想知道他的一切，即使已再与我无关。希望以后，我不要经历这样的选择。
93. If I truly loved, I would delete him. Keeping him would make my heart ache and make me sad. But I don’t know if the mark left in my heart can be deleted so easily. If I truly loved, I wouldn’t be willing to delete him, because my love is too deep. I still want to know everything about him, even if it no longer concerns me. I hope I won’t have to make such a choice in the future.

94.爱，最需要的那也就是舒坦。如果是感觉自由、舒服、安心，那么你就是爱对了；如果感觉处处被掣肘、受控制、没有了自我，就是该考虑调整了。爱，那就是互相依靠，相互温暖，相伴鼓励一起走向那个未知的未来。
94. Love, most importantly, needs to be comfortable. If you feel free, at ease, and secure, then you have chosen the right love; if you feel restricted, controlled, and without self, it is time to consider adjusting. Love is about relying on each other, warming each other, and encouraging each other to face the unknown future together.

95.如果没有了誓言的羁绊，恐怕我早已泪流成殇。想到这里，整颗心都在颤抖；我不想去问，不愿去听，不敢去想；或许早已习惯了身边有你的陪伴，或许早已习惯了为你守下那一那座孤单的空城。空城寂寥月无边，思念寸骨似故人。
95. Without the constraints of vows, I am afraid that I would have already cried until my tears turned to blood. Thinking of this, my entire heart trembles; I don’t want to ask, don’t want to listen, and dare not think; perhaps I have already become accustomed to having you by my side, perhaps I have already become accustomed to guarding that lonely empty city for you. The empty city is desolate with boundless moon, and the longing is like an old acquaintance.

96.有些人，终究还是走了，没来得及说一句再见，没做最后一次告白。有些景，终究还是留在了心底，摇曳着一路的风花雪月。忽然想起，我们都是远行客，只是梦里不知。你在时，你是一切。你不在时，一切是你。
96. Some people, after all, have left without saying goodbye or making a final confession. Some scenes, after all, remain in the depths of our hearts, swaying with the romantic journey. Suddenly, I remember that we are all travelers in a dream, unaware. When you are here, you are everything. When you are not here, everything is you.

97.时光，已然走出很远。别过一程山青，总会遇见下一程水秀。锦瑟年华，我们无需感叹来去匆匆。红尘陌上，总有一些人属于过客，总有一些情属于无缘。何不从容着将错过的无缘的，安放在云水深处，随时光一起走远。从此，在与不在，来与不来都是永恒。
97. Time has already gone far. After parting with a journey of green mountains, we will always encounter the next beautiful waters. In our prime, we need not sigh at the fleeting moments. On the dusty road of life, there are always some people who are just passers-by, and some feelings that are fated to be无缘. Why not calmly place the missed and 无缘 in the depths of clouds and water, and let them go far away with time. From now on, being or not being, coming or not coming, is all eternal.

98.失去一个人，只是人生给我安插的一段辛苦过程，我们总会在最深的绝望里，学会去看最美的风景。虽说从今以后一个人的日子可能会孤单，但，我相信没有关系，因我早已习惯用虚伪的微笑，去掩盖内心真实的悲伤。
98. Losing a person is just a difficult process that life has inserted for me. We will always learn to see the most beautiful scenery in the deepest despair. Although life may be lonely from now on, I believe it doesn’t matter, because I have already become accustomed to using a fake smile to cover up the true sadness in my heart.

99.秋逝，风吹散了记忆，不言寂寞，不诉离殇。轻轻，剪一枚清月，挂于云水之上。不惊动夜的沉寂，不打捞暮色的薄凉。请许我，斟一怀月色，在一朵莲的姿态里安放。饮一瓣馨香，煨暖，所有的沧桑。
99. Autumn passes, the wind scatters memories, without speaking of loneliness, without complaining about parting sorrows. Gently, clip a clear moon and hang it above the clouds and water. Without disturbing the silence of the night, without fishing for the chill of the dusk. Please allow me to pour a cup of moonlight and place it in the posture of a lotus flower. Drink a petal of fragrance, to warm all the vicissitudes.

100.曾经无数个时候，白天或者夜晚，身边有人还是没人，我都会不由自主的陷入对你的想念和追忆，那些年的流光溢彩，你牵着我在路上踢着石子走，不懂得回头看看，也不懂得想想未来，你对着我笑一笑，看一看彼此紧握的手就以为完成了所有的天长和地久。
100. Countless times, during the day or at night, whether there are people around or not, I would involuntarily fall into thoughts and memories of you. Those years of brilliant time, you held my hand and kicked stones on the road, not knowing to look back, not knowing to think about the future. You smiled at me, and looking at our tightly held hands, we thought we had completed all the everlasting and long-lasting love.
100句伤感的句子说说心情
100 Sad sentences to express feelings

1.人们不去了解自己，却希望被别人了解。是啊，了解自己有什么用呢，被别人了解才有用。
1. People don’t try to understand themselves, but they hope to be understood by others. Yes, what’s the use of understanding oneself? Being understood by others is what really matters.

2.当我们努力地去弥合与别人的裂缝时，我们也要当心自己的内在发生疲劳断裂。
2. When we strive to mend the rifts with others, we should also be careful about our own inner fatigue and potential breakdowns.

3.人生路上有晴天也有雨天，朋友就象一把伞，无论晴天雨天，都会在你的身边。
3. There are sunny days and rainy days in life, and friends are like an umbrella, always by your side whether it’s sunny or rainy.

4.如果生活会让人疲惫无力，朋友却可以让人恢复元气，不用怀疑，你就是有这种魔力。
4. If life makes people feel exhausted and powerless, friends can help restore their energy. Without a doubt, you have this kind of magic.

5.只有为你，我的心变成一座城堡，容纳的只有你，让你成为我生命里惟一的亮点！
5. Only for you, my heart turns into a castle, containing only you, making you the only highlight of my life!

6.传一束生物电波，传一种生命信息，人世虽有众多的美好灵魂，而只有你我在无声的感应中默契。
6. Transmit a束 of biological electric waves, convey a message of life. Although there are many beautiful souls in the world, only you and I can understand each other in silence.

7.一个寂寞的人，你永远都感觉不到他有多寂寞，他只是很简单的在你的生命中出现过，又很简单的消失。
7. A lonely person, you can never feel how lonely he is. He simply appears in your life and then disappears just as easily.

8.诺言不过上一种谎言，那是种美丽的欺骗，可就是有人愿意为了它放弃一切。
8. A promise is just a kind of lie, a beautiful deception, but there are people who are willing to give up everything for it.

9.回头发现，该忘掉的都已忘掉，身边却还是没有人陪。
9. Looking back, I find that what should be forgotten has been forgotten, but there is still no one by my side.

10.思念的感觉又浮现了，用手挥开，它有顽固的凝结，总在心上，不忍离去。
10. The feeling of missing you emerges again. I try to wave it away, but it stubbornly clings to my heart, unwilling to leave.

11.总是，忍不住对全世界怀疑，怀疑那目光，那微笑，那话语，那表情，不冷不热，若即若离。痴情的笔墨晕开，却是寂寞接踵而来。
11. Always, I can’t help but doubt the whole world, doubt those gazes, smiles, words, and expressions, neither cold nor warm, neither close nor distant. The infatuated ink spreads, but loneliness follows closely.

12.只是，突然想要离开这熟悉，奔赴另一场陌生，没有顾虑，没定去哪。那里，可以将回忆截流。那里，可以从新开始。
12. Suddenly, I just want to leave this familiarity and head for another strange place, without any worries, without a specific destination. There, I can cut off the memories. There, I can start anew.

13.曾经的紧握，是一场徒劳，如今的松手，只为将未来救赎。遥望的目光，不再为谁，只为那一生跌宕难圆的梦境，等一世情长。
13. The once tight grip was in vain, and now letting go is only to save the future. The distant gaze is no longer for anyone, but for that lifelong dream that is difficult to fulfill, waiting for a lifetime of love.

14.这世界，有这么一种悲哀，大约就是，对于一个人，想爱，爱不得，想忘，却又忘不了。
14. In this world, there is such a kind of sorrow, which is probably that for one person, you want to love but cannot, and you want to forget but cannot.

15.我曾在这里爱过，笑过，疯过，也恨过。伤口揭开过，性命交付过，眼泪留下过…最终，还是要离开它独自一个人过。
15. I have loved, laughed, gone crazy, and even hated here. I have bared my wounds, given my life, and left my tears… In the end, I still have to leave it and live alone.

16.幸福就像一件浑然天成的瓷器，一旦碎裂，便不可能完好如初。
16. Happiness is like a perfectly crafted porcelain, once shattered, it can never be restored to its original state.

17.当初有多感天动地，以后就有多万劫不复。
17. How deeply moved we were at the beginning, and how doomed we will be in the future.

18.有些事，永远都代替不了，就像有些人，一辈子都忘不掉。
18. Some things can never be replaced, just like some people that you can never forget in a lifetime.

19.如果除我之外你还惦记着另一个人你千万要瞒住我。
19. If you care about someone else besides me, please keep it a secret from me.

20.你是我矛盾又期待的梦，抓不住却又拥不了的风。
20. You are the dream I both contradict and look forward to, a wind that I cannot grasp or embrace.

21.数着沵的回忆，竟是繁华和美丽。
21. Counting your memories, they are all prosperity and beauty.

22.谁应了谁的劫，谁又变成了谁的执念。
22. Who fulfilled whose disaster, and who became whose obsession?

23.爱你的心你不懂，伤我的心你不疼。
23. You don’t understand my love for you, and you don’t care about the pain in my heart.

24.人生，一场人喧鼓响的戏，我只是一个平凡的过客，但我自信，我能点亮心烛，化解心灵的困惑。
24. Life is a noisy play, and I am just an ordinary passerby, but I am confident that I can light the candle of my heart and dispel the confusion of my soul.

25.时间的老者总是默默走动着，默默看着，是祝福，更是一种无法避免的宿命!但衣带终究渐宽，伊人还未憔悴。我们依旧走动在飞转的流年里，笑视着老者的无奈。只因彼此心里等着约定的花开，相信我们会打败情感的阴霾。
25. The old man of time always moves and watches silently, which is a blessing and an inevitable fate! But as the belt gradually widens, the beloved has not yet withered. We continue to walk in the fleeting years, laughing at the old man’s helplessness. It is only because we are waiting for the promised blooming flowers in our hearts, believing that we will overcome the haze of emotions.

26.流着泪将它们埋葬在曾经的花开下，突然忆起了曾经的话：倾诉，折成芦笛，悠扬着曾经的温柔，吹奏。而被我捡起的却只有流泪，是淌在心上的墓志铭，一次次泣血的渗透。
26. With tears, I buried them under the flowers that once bloomed. Suddenly, I remembered the words from the past: Confession, folded into a reed flute, plays the gentleness of the past, and is played. But all I picked up was tears, which flowed on my heart as an epitaph, penetrating my heart with bloodshed again and again.

27.这些年我不知道当初的记忆，你是否还会记得，曾经停留手边美好已然流逝，也没有再强求的理由了，亦不想再念!
27. Over the years, I don’t know if you still remember the memories from the beginning. The beauty that once lingered by my hand has already passed, and there is no reason to insist anymore, nor do I want to think about it!

28.永远，我都不会跟你联络，只为了让你和他好好生活;永远，都只有你的记忆陪着我，我想你忘记我会更快乐。就让彼此都不联络，彼此都不打扰对方。你看不到的忧伤，就让时间来慢慢治愈吧。
28. Forever, I will never contact you, just to let you and him live a good life; forever, only your memories accompany me, I think you will be happier if you forget me. Let us not contact or disturb each other. The sadness you cannot see, let time slowly heal.

29.我学会了一个人，在安静的午后，或者寂静的夜晚，一曲曲伤感的音乐反复地听着，一篇篇伤感的文字反复地读着，静静地，把心交给这淡然的空灵，在其中沉醉，在其中思索，在其中体会另一种别样的真实的美丽。
29. I have learned to be alone, in quiet afternoons or silent nights, listening to sad music over and over again, reading sad texts over and over again, quietly, giving my heart to this indifferent emptiness, indulging in it, thinking in it, experiencing another unique and beautiful reality.

30.无论生活的多么艰难，最后你总会找到一个让你心甘情愿傻傻相伴的人。
30. No matter how difficult life is, in the end, you will always find someone who makes you willingly accompany them foolishly.

31.想表达却找不到完美的词汇，只剩下无尽的沉默。
31. Wanting to express but unable to find the perfect words, leaving only endless silence.

32.无眠的夜，望着窗外晕着橘红灯光的空气，居然有一种虚脱的感觉，感觉到周围一切的一切都在飞速地旋转，飞速地变幻，瞬间天昏地暗，斗转星移，沧海桑田，唯一没变的，还是自己。
32. On a sleepless night, looking at the air outside the window with an orange-red light, there is a feeling of exhaustion. It feels as if everything around me is spinning and changing rapidly, instantly darkening the sky, stars rotating, and the sea turning into mulberry fields. The only thing that remains unchanged is myself.

33.我假装着，假装你在我身边;我幻想着，幻想着一个个场景我们还在一起。假装很美，美没得差点骗了自己。幻想很美，美得让人无法触摸。
33. I pretend, pretending that you are by my side; I fantasize, fantasizing about scenes where we are still together. Pretending is beautiful, beautiful enough to almost deceive myself. Fantasy is beautiful, beautiful to the point of being untouchable.

34.当爱情已不能回首，是不是就应该把记忆腾空?可脑海里那些情节，视乎越是猖狂了;空荡荡的心房，是否少了你添置的笑容，就成了我犯下的错，这种逆天大罪该由我一个人来承受。
34. When love can no longer be looked back upon, should we empty our memories? But those scenes in our minds seem to become more rampant; the empty heart, is it my fault for missing the smile you added, and should I bear this great sin alone?

35.你以为这只不过是短短的邂逅，我却认为是永恒的守护。或许认为这只是单纯的自以为是，但是有些人切深陷其中无法自拔。只是无法舍弃这其中的缘分，那怕当初仅仅只是擦肩而过，有的事错过了便是永恒的遗憾，有的人错过了，却是这辈子永恒的痛。
35. You think it’s just a short encounter, but I believe it’s an eternal guardian. Perhaps it’s just a simple self-righteousness, but some people are deeply trapped in it. They just can’t give up the fate involved, even if it was just a passing by at the beginning. Some things, once missed, become eternal regrets, and some people, once missed, become eternal pain in this life.

36.我从来都没有意识到，原来，痛苦充溢心中的时候是我最饱满的时候;我哭泣着，面对痛苦，其实也在化解着痛苦……
36. I never realized that when my heart is filled with pain, it is actually when I am the most fulfilled; I cry, facing the pain, but I am also dissolving the pain…

37.亲爱的，你在我的心里，一直很安全，没有谁可以打扰到你，直到我的心衰竭。
37. Dear, you have always been safe in my heart, and no one can disturb you until my heart fails.

38.故事开始我们陌路相逢，结局最后我们背道而驰。
38. The story begins with us meeting as strangers, and the ending finds us going our separate ways.

39.善待自己，使自己成为最好的，比善待别人更有意义;宽容自己，给自己更多的时间和空间，来不断发展和完善自己。
39. Be kind to yourself and become the best version of yourself, which is more meaningful than being kind to others; be tolerant of yourself and give yourself more time and space to不断发展和完善 yourself.

40.地久天长在时间的流逝中，被一点一点抹灭。
40. Time gradually erases the notion of forever.

41.期待等待失败，人生就是那么纠结。
41. Expectation, waiting, and failure make life so entangled.

42.地球之所以是圆的，是因为上帝想让那些走失或迷路的人重新相遇。
42. The Earth is round because God wants those who are lost or lost to meet again.

43.眼里眉梢都是你，成也是你，败也是你。
43. In my eyes and eyebrows, it’s all about you; success and failure both belong to you.

44.每个人都有错，但只有愚者才会执迷不悟。
44. Everyone makes mistakes, but only fools persist in their errors.

45.每一个微笑的表情，都有它藏匿的忧伤。
45. Every smiling expression hides its own sorrow.

46.我是你触手可得的也是你遥不可及的。
46. I am within your reach and yet beyond your grasp.

47.当你爱一个人的时候，不是他好在哪里，而是明明知道他种种不好还是爱他。
47. When you love someone, it’s not about their virtues; it’s about loving them despite their flaws.

48.我们都曾努力，都曾很努力去爱着一个人，爱着一个人的悲伤，爱着一个人的快乐，爱着一个人的笑容，爱着一个人的泪水，爱着，爱着关于一个人的所有。
48. We have all tried, and tried hard to love someone, their sorrows, their joys, their smiles, their tears, and everything about them.

49.有的时候是我们自己在拒绝真正的爱，我们害怕，甚至恐惧，从心底里认为自己是不会被爱的，因为我们极少不怀私心地去爱过别人。拒绝付出、拒绝认真，直到在无数次考验中确认对方爱得炽烈才舍得放心去爱，可往往这个时候，那个爱你的人已经转身而去了。
49. Sometimes we reject true love ourselves, fearing and even dreading it, deep down believing we won’t be loved, because we rarely love others selflessly. We refuse to give, refuse to be serious, and only when we are sure of their passionate love do we dare to let go. However, by then, the one who loves you has already turned away.

50.爱，是别人在看到你的缺点后，却仍会守在你的身边。
50. Love is when someone stays by your side even after seeing your flaws.

51.弱者等待机会，强者争取机会，智者创造机会。对于有能耐制造机会的人来说，他们同样在寻找哪一位更为适合的人选。机会只给准备好的人，能够为你的过程喝彩，这准备二字，那并非说说而已。
51. The weak wait for opportunities, the strong strive for them, and the wise create them. For those capable of creating opportunities, they are also looking for the most suitable person. Opportunities only come to those who are prepared, and being able to cheer for your journey means more than just talking. Being prepared is not just about words.

52.爱情里最重要的事，不是如何去爱别人，而是努力成全最好的自己。
52. The most important thing in love is not how to love others, but striving to become the best version of yourself.

53.没人疼的孩子，始终要自己撑起一片天空。
53. Unloved children must always support their own sky.

54.总会有一个人让你伤心，总会有一段情教会你转身。面对放在心里的人和无可奈何的感情，我们要做的并非坚持到底，而是适时放手。不要觉得每一个让你哭的男人都是命中注定，他很可能只是路过时不小心打动了你;如果当真只会伤得更深。所以，你惹不起但你躲得起。
54. There will always be someone who makes you sad, and there will always be a relationship that teaches you to turn away. Faced with people in our hearts and helpless emotions, we should not persist but let go at the right time. Don’t think that every man who makes you cry is destined for you; he might just be a passerby who accidentally touched your heart. If you do, you will only be hurt deeper. So, if you can’t afford it, you can avoid it.

55.你也不必冷淡，我没想过纠缠。
55. You don’t have to be cold; I never intended to entangle.

56.只要你奔跑，这个世界就会跟着你奔跑，只要你停驻，这个世界就会舍弃你独自奔跑。唯有你确定一个方向，使劲的跑起来，这个世界会为你而让路，你需要动起来，让风都在你背后。
56. As long as you run, the world will run with you. As long as you stop, the world will leave you behind. Only when you set a direction and run hard can the world make way for you. You need to move, letting the wind be at your back.

57.选爱人不需要太多标准，只要三样：不骗你，不伤害你，和陪着你。
57. Choosing a partner doesn’t require too many criteria, just three: not lying to you, not hurting you, and being there for you.

58.以前说：“我们会被别人一句话击垮，是因为我们内心太脆弱。”后来说：“不要在意他人的看法，那是因为他们与你的生活无关。”其实没有人能做到完全无视非议，那些面对非议无比洒脱，一笑了之的人，并不是内心强大到无所谓，而是对面非议已经能伪装得很自然。装，也是一种强大。
58. Previously, we said, “We are knocked down by others’ words because our hearts are too fragile.” Later, we said, “Don’t care about others’ opinions, because they have nothing to do with your life.” In fact, no one can completely ignore criticism. Those who are carefree in the face of it are not necessarily indifferent due to inner strength, but because they have learned to disguise themselves naturally in the face of criticism. Pretending is also a form of strength.

59.没有电话，没有问候，没有按时赴约，你太忙我明白。如果有一天我不爱你了，轮到你明白了。
59. No phone calls, no greetings, no punctuality, I understand you’re too busy. If one day I no longer love you, it will be your turn to understand.

60.永远不要放弃，坚持走下去，肯定会有意想不到的风景。也许不在你本来想走的路上，也不是你本来想登临的山顶，可另一条路也有另一条路的风景，不同的山顶也一样会有美丽的日出，走上一条新路。
60. Never give up, keep going, and there will surely be unexpected scenery. Perhaps not on the path you originally intended to walk, nor on the summit you originally wanted to reach, but another path has its own scenery, and a different summit will also have a beautiful sunrise. Embark on a new journey.

61.拖延，已是婉转的拒绝。如果某人一直让你等，那就不要再让自己傻傻地沦陷。多少痴痴地等，换回的只是重重地伤。真正在乎你的人，不会忍心让你等得太久。
61. Procrastination is a gentle refusal. If someone always makes you wait, don’t let yourself fall foolishly. How much waiting in vain, only to be hurt deeply. Those who truly care about you will not let you wait too long.

62.在一个女人接近三十岁的同时，结婚就突然变成一道必选题，于此同时，爱，却成为了选择题。
62. As a woman approaches thirty, marriage suddenly becomes a mandatory choice, while love becomes an optional one.

63.若是不争就是慈悲，不辩就是智慧，不闻就是清净，不贪就是布施，断恶就是行善，改过就是忏悔，谦卑就是礼佛，守礼就是持戒，原谅就是解脱，知足就是放下，利人就是利己。
63. If not competing is compassion, not arguing is wisdom, not listening is purity, not being greedy is giving, stopping evil is doing good, correcting mistakes is repentance, being humble is paying respect to Buddha, being polite is observing precepts, forgiving is liberating, being content is letting go, benefiting others is benefiting oneself.

64.无论生活过的多么严肃认真，你总能找到一个不嫌你二的人。
64. No matter how serious and earnest life is, you can always find someone who doesn’t mind your silliness.

65.当你在心情沮丧的时候，最好你是能先独处一阵子，等平静之后再面对别人，否则，可能有人因为不知情而遭受池鱼之殃。心情的低落期，时间最好不要太长，学会自己让自己走出困境。
65. When you’re feeling down, it’s best to spend some time alone first, and then face others once you’ve calmed down. Otherwise, someone might suffer due to ignorance. The low period of mood should not last too long; learn to help yourself out of the predicament.

66.给自己最好的安慰，就是无所谓。
66. The best comfort for yourself is indifference.

67.我们即便没有誓言，但也有着彼此悄无声息的巨大眷恋。
67. Even without vows, we have a silent, immense attachment to each other.

68.每个擦肩的眼神，每种过路的体温，和你那么像，却明明很陌生。
68. Every passing glance, every stranger’s body temperature, so similar to you, yet clearly unfamiliar.

69.往前一步是幸福、退后一步是孤独，而如今的我，却只能站在原地踏步。
69. One step forward is happiness, one step back is loneliness, yet now, I can only stand still.

70.以前的回忆是多么美丽，现在的谎言是多么真实。
70. How beautiful the memories of the past, how real the lies of the present.

71.我们不会挥挥衣袖不带走一片悲伤，不会一尘不染、别忘记我们都曾单纯过。
71. We won’t leave without a trace of sadness, we won’t be spotless; don’t forget, we were once innocent.

72.我想要的仅仅是一个答案而已，一个肯定的答案。
72. All I want is an answer, a definite answer.

73.如果我在你的世界里可有可无那么我会无情的退出。
73. If I’m dispensable in your world, I will withdraw ruthlessly.

74.遇顺境，处之淡然，遇逆境，处之泰然。
74. In good times, be calm; in bad times, be composed.

75.再难受又怎样、生活还要继续。现实就是这样、没有半点留情、你不争就得输。
75. No matter how hard it is, life goes on. That’s the reality, no mercy, if you don’t fight, you lose.

76.就算所有人看着我等着我倒下，就算伤痕累累也要站起来……
76. Even if everyone is watching and waiting for me to fall, I will stand up again, even if I’m scarred.

77.人生没有彩排的机会，每时每刻都是在现场直播。
77. Life has no rehearsals; every moment is a live broadcast.

78.只怪我们太年轻，想要爱却给不了彼此想要的未来。
78. We’re just too young, wanting to love but unable to give each other the future we desire.

79.有时，莫名心情不好，不想和任何人说话，只想一个人静静发呆。有时，夜深人静，突然觉得不是睡不着，而是固执地不想睡。有时，听到一首歌，就会突然想起一个人。有时，别人突然对你说，我觉得你变了，然后自己开始百感交集。丢了的自己，只能慢慢捡回来。
79. Sometimes, for no reason, I feel down and don’t want to talk to anyone. I just want to be alone and daydream. Sometimes, in the dead of night, I realize it’s not that I can’t sleep, but that I stubbornly don’t want to. Sometimes, when I hear a song, it reminds me of someone. Sometimes, someone suddenly says to you, “I think you’ve changed,” and then you feel a mix of emotions. The self that’s been lost can only be slowly picked up again.

80.明明是你做错。何必装作很难过。
80. It’s明明是 your fault. There’s no need to pretend to be so sad.

81.长长的时光，长长的诺言，长长的留在记忆里的少年。
81. Long time, long promises, and the long-lasting memories of youth.

82.我想找个好朋友、我们可以谈心说他。我们不是爱情是无与伦比的友谊。
82. I want to find a good friend with whom we can talk and share our thoughts. Our relationship is not about love, but an unparalleled friendship.

83.有时，谎言只是一种保护，不知道真相也是一种幸福。
83. Sometimes, a lie is just a form of protection, and not knowing the truth can be a blessing.

84.撕心裂肺的挽留，不过是心有不甘的表现。
84. The heart-wrenching attempt to hold on is just a manifestation of not being willing to accept reality.

85.当我正不知道用什么形容词来修饰我们爱情的时候，却发现它对于你来说却只是个不可数名词……
85. When I was trying to find the right adjective to describe our love, I realized that for you, it’s just an uncountable noun…

86.有一个人，教会你怎么去爱了，但是，他却不爱你了;有一个人，你总说要放下他，却总是忍不住又拿起来回味;有一个人，你真的好想他快乐，所以你宁愿自己不快乐;有一个人，离开他的时候你笑了，但是一转身，早已泪流满面。
86. There’s a person who taught you how to love, but then they no longer loved you; there’s a person you always say you want to let go, but you can’t help but pick up the memories again; there’s a person, you really want them to be happy, so you’d rather be unhappy yourself; there’s a person, when you left him, you smiled, but as soon as you turned around, you were already in tears.

87.我怀恋的不是你。你不值得我怀恋。我怀恋的是曾经。曾经那个我、曾经的我们。
87. What I miss is not you. You’re not worth missing. What I miss is the past, the past me, and the past us.

88.沿途的风景，我只能边走边忘。
88. The scenery along the way, I can only forget as I go.

89.其实酒不醉人，只是在喝的时候想起了那不堪的过去
89. In fact, alcohol doesn’t make people drunk; it’s just that when drinking, we remember the unbearable past.

90.所谓的真爱，无非就是当感觉、热情和浪漫统统丢掉之后，你仍然珍惜对方。
90. True love is essentially cherishing each other even after the feelings, passion, and romance have all faded away.

91.心里放不过自己，是没有智慧;心里放不过别人，是没有慈悲。
91. Being unable to let go of oneself shows a lack of wisdom; being unable to let go of others shows a lack of compassion.

92.我们应该学会感恩，他来过，我爱过，就已经足够。
92. We should learn to be grateful. They came, I loved, and that’s enough.

93.最矛盾的地方就是幻想彼此的未来，却惦记着对方的过去。
93. The most contradictory thing is to fantasize about each other’s future while dwelling on the past.

94.勤奋但不讲究效率的结果就是：笨鸟先飞，然后不知所踪。
94. Being diligent without focusing on efficiency results in: the slow bird tries to fly first, but then disappears without a trace.

95.相爱本来是场意外，我对于你，只是一场意外;你对于我，却是一场爱情。
95. Falling in love was originally an accident. I was just an accident for you; you, however, were a love story for me.

96.忘掉岁，忘掉痛苦，忘掉你的坏，我们永不说再见。
96. Forget the years, forget the pain, forget your bad side, and let’s never say goodbye.

97.我假装过去不重要。却发现自己办不到。
97. I pretended that the past wasn’t important, but found that I couldn’t do it.

98.你不动，我也不动，两人逐渐越走越远。
98. If you don’t move, I won’t move either, and we’ll gradually drift apart.

99.爱是一种甜蜜的痛苦。彩虹生成在风雨之后，梅花馨香在飞雪之后，黎明降临在黑暗之后，真爱出现在痛苦之后。令人苦恼的是，虽然循规蹈矩的情感难以验证真爱，但跌宕起伏的情感容易错过真爱。在追求真爱的征程上，没有平坦的大道，只有经得起情感煎熬的人才能达到真爱的彼岸。
99. Love is a sweet pain. Rainbows emerge after the storm, the fragrance of plum blossoms arises after the snowfall, and dawn comes after the darkness. True love appears after the pain. The dilemma is that although stable emotions are difficult to verify true love, turbulent emotions can easily miss it. In the journey of pursuing true love, there is no smooth road; only those who can withstand the emotional suffering can reach the other shore of true love.

100.情人的泪一滴就醉，多情的心一揉就碎，爱情这杯酒谁喝都得醉。
100. A lover’s tear can get one drunk with just a drop, and a sentimental heart can shatter with just a touch. Whoever drinks the wine of love will get intoxicated.
100句伤感说说心情短语
1. The world is so big, but I just want you. 世界如此之大，可我只要你。 2. The saddest thing is that you are not by my side. 最伤心的是你不再我身边。 3. I miss you, but I can’t tell you. 我想你，但不能告诉你。 4. You are the one I love the most, but you don’t know. 你是我最爱的人，但你不知道。 5. I wish I could go back to the past and change everything. 我希望我能回到过去，改变一切。 6. You are the only one who can make me happy, but you don’t care. 你是唯一能让我快乐的人，但你不在乎。 7. I am not afraid of being alone, I am afraid of losing you. 我不怕孤独，我怕失去你。 8. I can’t forget you, even though you have forgotten me. 我忘不了你，即使你已经忘了我。 9. I wish I could be your shadow, accompanying you everywhere. 我希望我能成为你的影子，跟随你到任何地方。 10. The saddest thing is that we can’t go back to the beginning. 最悲哀的是我们无法回到起点。 11. I wish I could hear your voice again, just one more time. 我希望我能再次听到你的声音，只要一次就好。 12. I miss you so much, but I can’t tell you. 我如此想念你，但我不能告诉你。 13. You are the one I can’t forget, but you have forgotten me. 你是我无法忘记的人，但你已经忘记了我。 14. I wish I could be your shoulder to lean on when you are tired. 我希望我能成为你疲惫时可以依靠的肩膀。 15. The saddest thing is that we can’t be together anymore. 最伤心的是我们再也不能在一起。 16. I can’t stop thinking about you, even though you are no longer mine. 我无法停止想念你，即使你已不再属于我。 17. I wish I could go back to the day we first met and never let you go. 我希望我能回到我们初次见面的那一天，永远不放手。 18. You are the one I can’t forget, but you are no longer in my life. 你是我无法忘记的人，但你已不再出现在我的生活中。 19. I wish I could be your forever, but it’s just a wish. 我希望我能成为你的永远，但这只是一个愿望。 20. The saddest thing is that we can’t be together even though we love each other. 最伤心的是尽管我们相爱，我们却不能在一起。 21. I miss your smile, your voice, and your presence. 我想念你的微笑、你的声音、你的存在。 22. You are the one I can’t live without, but I have to let you go. 你是我不能没有的人，但我必须放手。 23. I wish I could be the one you need the most, but I am not. 我希望我能成为你最需要的人，但我不能。 24. The saddest thing is that we can’t be together even though we love each other. 最伤心的是尽管我们相爱，我们却不能在一起。 25. I can’t stop loving you, even though you don’t love me anymore. 我无法停止爱你，即使你已不再爱我。 26. I wish I could be the one you turn to when you need someone. 我希望我能成为你需要时可以依靠的人。 27. You are the one I can’t forget, but you have already forgotten me. 你是我无法忘记的人，但你已经忘记了我。 28. I wish I could be your happiness, but I am just your past. 我希望我能成为你的幸福，但我仅仅是你的过去。 29. The saddest thing is that we can’t go back to the way we were. 最伤心的是我们无法回到曾经的样子。 30. I can’t help but think of you, even though it hurts. 我不禁想起你，即使这让我痛苦。 31. You are the one I love the most, but you don’t know it. 你是我最爱的人，但你不知道。 32. I wish I could be the one you share your happiness and sorrow with. 我希望我能成为你分享快乐和悲伤的人。 33. The saddest thing is that we can’t be together even though we love each other. 最伤心的是尽管我们相爱，我们却不能在一起。 34. I can’t stop loving you, even though you are no longer mine. 我无法停止爱你，即使你已不再属于我。 35. I wish I could be the one you miss when you are alone. 我希望我能成为你孤独时想念的人。 36. You are the one I can’t forget, but you have already forgotten me. 你是我无法忘记的人，但你已经忘记了我。 37. I wish I could be your forever, but it’s just a dream. 我希望我能成为你的永远，但这只是一个梦。 38. The saddest thing is that we can’t go back to the day

1.借我一个肩膀，我想崩溃一下。
1. Lend me a shoulder, I want to break down for a while.

2.失恋一次，听懂了所有情歌。
2. After one heartbreak, I understood all the love songs.

3.当泪溢出眼眶的那一刻，才知道我并不坚强。
3. It was only when tears overflowed my eyes that I realized I was not strong.

4.我不会再对你说我爱你了，因为我受不起你再继续伤我下去。
4. I won’t tell you I love you anymore, because I can’t bear to be hurt by you any further.

5.可是人生那么苦我只是想要一点儿好风景。
5. But life is so bitter, I just want a little good scenery.

6.我们都在爱情里死不悔改。
6. We all persist in love without regret.

7.你蒙上物是人非的眼睛，那是没有离别的风景。
7. You blindfold yourself to the changing world, a landscape without farewells.

8.人要走，千万种理由。
8. When people leave, there are a thousand reasons.

9.像被无声的枷锁囚入深海我无力挣脱，你在岸边依旧好生恩爱。
9. Like being silently imprisoned in the deep sea, I am powerless to break free, while you remain happily in love on the shore.

10.我会努力变出色的，你先别着急找新欢。
10. I will strive to become better, so don’t rush to find a new lover.

11.只是后来我们依然孤单，你换了几站，我一直流浪。
11. Later, we still remained lonely; you changed a few stops, while I kept wandering.

12.人心换人心，从来都是一场血肉模糊的交易。
12. Exchanging one’s heart for another has always been a bloody and messy trade.

13.我就是那种被人背叛都懒得流泪的人。
13. I am the kind of person who doesn’t even shed tears when betrayed.

14.看中了一套好漂亮的情侣装，买回来才发现自己是单身。
14. I saw a beautiful couple’s outfit and bought it, only to find out I’m single.

15.学不会拒绝的人最容易受伤。
15. People who can’t learn to refuse are the most easily hurt.

16.没有你的未来要怎样拼搏。
16. How do I struggle for a future without you?

17.孤独也好至少还有骄傲。
17. Loneliness is better, at least I still have my pride.

18.我只是个听书人奈何入戏太深忘了自己的身份。
18. I’m just a listener, but I got too involved in the story and forgot my own identity.

19.你的离开是我在写故事时的败笔。
19. Your departure was a flaw in my writing.

20.有故事的人，相遇连微笑都难。
20. People with stories find it hard to even smile when they meet.

21.我只像旁观者偷看，我明白已不能作伴。
21. I only observe like a bystander, and I understand that I can no longer be your companion.

22.没事，你我都一样，总该回归孤独。
22. It’s okay, we are all the same, eventually we should return to solitude.

23.我们都还小，但是我们却有着不属于自己年龄的忧伤。
23. We are still young, but we have sorrows that don’t belong to our age.

24.你从来不说真心话，让我怎么大冒险。
24. You never tell the truth, how can I take the risk?

25.这城市总是风很大，孤独的人总是晚回家。
25. The city always has strong winds, and lonely people always come home late.

26.分手那天风好大吹走了承诺吹走了他。
26. The day we broke up, the wind was so strong that it blew away the promises and blew him away.

27.他让你红了眼眶，你却还笑着说原谅。
27. He made your eyes red, but you still smiled and said you forgave him.

28.宁做冷酷的恶魔，不做多情的蠢货。
28. I’d rather be a ruthless devil than a sentimental fool.

29.那场奢侈的青春，总有个人让你笑得灿烂，哭的透彻。
29. That extravagant youth, there’s always someone who makes you laugh brightly and cry thoroughly.

30.我努力微笑坚强寂寞筑成一道围墙。
30. I try to smile and be strong, and loneliness builds a wall around me.

31.薄情总是被记住，深情反而被辜负。
31. Shallow affection is always remembered, while deep love is often taken for granted.

32.我对你仍有爱意，我对自己无能为力。
32. I still have love for you, but I am powerless over myself.

33.你很凑巧，总是在我最需要你的时候走开。
33. You are so coincidental, always walking away when I need you the most.

34.听说树木最坚硬的地方是结痂的伤疤。
34. It is said that the hardest part of a tree is the scarred wound.

35.我在学着改变自己，和不再爱上你。
35. I am learning to change myself and no longer fall in love with you.

36.有些话，你只动动嘴，我却动了心。
36. Some words, you just move your lips, but I have moved my heart.

37.翻篇吧，好不好，放过自己。
37. Turn the page, please, let go of yourself.

38.我只看过你离开的背影，你是否知道我在看你。
38. I have only seen your back as you leave, do you know that I am watching you?

39.不主动找你的人不一定就不喜欢你。
39. If someone doesn’t initiate contact with you, it doesn’t necessarily mean they don’t like you.

40.如果你不能来，就别让我等了。
40. If you can’t come, don’t make me wait.

41.享受忙碌，习惯孤独。
41. Enjoy being busy, get used to being alone.

42.我不难过，真的。
42. I’m not sad, really.

43.原谅我倔强好胜忍不了半点妥协。
43. Forgive my stubbornness and competitiveness; I can’t stand any compromise.

44.我的梦里有他，即使我在哭也请别吵醒我。
44. He is in my dreams, so please don’t wake me up even if I’m crying.

45.都以为时间是药方但治好都是皮外伤。
45. Everyone thinks time is the cure, but it only heals superficial wounds.

46.你躲进风里，我走在雾里。
46. You hide in the wind, while I walk in the fog.

47.她有什么好，没我霸道也没我会撒娇，
47. What’s so good about her? She’s not as domineering as me, and she doesn’t know how to act cute like I do.

48.也许我只是想你并没有想见你。
48. Maybe I just miss you and don’t actually want to see you.

49.不被需要的时候就不去打扰。
49. When I’m not needed, I won’t disturb you.

50.我是孤岛的旅客乘着日落唱着寂寞的歌。
50. I am a traveler on a lonely island, singing a lonely song as the sun sets.

51.可能后来我们互不拖欠互不想念互不怀念。
51. Perhaps later, we won’t owe each other anything, won’t miss each other, and won’t reminisce about each other.

52.得到了再失去，比从来就没有得到过更伤人。
52. It hurts more to get something and then lose it than never to have it at all.

53.不悲伤并不代表不认真。
53. Not being sad doesn’t mean I’m not serious.

54.装出来的真心比滥情更可怕。
54. A fake sincerity is more terrifying than promiscuity.

55.晚风依旧的吹，我心依旧的冷。
55. The evening breeze still blows, and my heart remains cold.

56.我以为喝到微醺便可控制想念。
56. I thought that being slightly drunk would help me control my longing.

57.看着他一个人，真的很心疼。
57. Seeing him alone is really heartbreaking.

58.你很擅长离别，而我最会假装不在乎。
58. You are good at saying goodbye, while I am good at pretending not to care.

59.大概不合适就是，我不能逗你笑，而你也只会让我哭，之后我说我要走，你没有挽留，我没有回头。
59. Inappropriateness is probably when I can’t make you laugh, and you only make me cry. Then I say I’m leaving, you don’t hold me back, and I don’t look back.

60.特别累，不想和谁闹，也不想和好。
60. I’m too tired to argue with anyone or to make up.

61.我终于熬过那段，看谁都像你，干什么都能想起你，听的歌都是关于你的日子，很庆幸，我终于可以，不问归期。
61. I have finally gotten through that period when everyone looked like you, every activity reminded me of you, and every song I heard was about you. I am grateful that I can now, without asking for a return date.

62.这种黄昏特别难受，下了一整天的雨，阴冷，潮湿，走廊狭长发黑，你知道自己哪都去不了。
62. This kind of dusk is particularly unbearable, with rain falling all day, cold and damp, the narrow and dark corridor, and knowing that you can’t go anywhere.

63.我终于可以以一个老朋友的语气谈起他，你可知我多欣喜却又多难过。
63. I can finally talk about him in the tone of an old friend; little do you know how both delighted and saddened I am.

64.没有人可以永远无条件的陪伴着你，要知道，下雨天的时候连影子都会缺席。
64. No one can accompany you unconditionally forever; remember, even your shadow will be absent on a rainy day.

65.我们总是喜欢不停的揣测对方的心情，不停的猜忌对方的想法，然后开始惶恐不安，开始患得患失，开始责怪自己哪里不够好，经历告诉你太过在乎就是失去的开始。
65. We always like to constantly speculate about each other’s feelings, constantly suspect each other’s thoughts, and then start to panic, worry about gains and losses, and blame ourselves for not being good enough. Experience teaches you that caring too much is the beginning of loss.

66.也许真的是自己太差劲，不然为什么身边的人走了一波又一波。
66. Maybe it’s really my own inadequacy, or why would the people around me come and go in waves.

67.其实想想，离开你的日子也好，虽然没有惊喜和心跳，同时也不用再担心失去和摔跤。
67. Actually, thinking about it, life without you is not bad either; although there are no surprises and heartbeats, I no longer have to worry about losing and falling.

68.孤独无援大概就是半夜被胃痛痛醒，冷汗粘湿衣襟枕头和头发，黑漆漆的一片，周围荒芜一人，嗓子沙哑喊不出话来，没有水，没有药，也没有他。
68. Loneliness and helplessness are probably best exemplified by being awakened by stomach pain in the middle of the night, cold sweat soaking your clothes, pillow, and hair, surrounded by darkness, with a hoarse voice unable to call for help, no water, no medicine, and no one around.

69.我只会笑着说我没事，但不会哭着说我受伤了。
69. I would only smile and say I’m fine, but not cry and say I’m hurt.

70.每天有固定陪你聊天说话的人，你就已经比大多数人幸福了。
70. If you have someone who chats and talks with you regularly, you are already happier than most people.

71.爱一个人有多苦只有自己最清楚，负出了全部青春以荒误原来只是一个错误，我也不想装糊涂却又不得不认输，错过的情人还有谁能够留住，我也只能够装糊涂假装自己很幸福，伤在心里头眼泪再也留不住。
71. How painful it is to love someone, only you know best; you’ve given all your youth, only to realize it was a mistake. I don’t want to pretend to be confused, but I have to admit defeat; who can keep the missed lovers, and I can only pretend to be happy, with the pain in my heart and tears that can no longer be held back.

72.人生下来的时候都只有一半，为了找到另一半而在人世间行走。有的人很幸运，很快就找到了。而有人却要找一辈子。
72. When people are born, they are only half complete; they walk through the world to find their other half. Some people are lucky and find them quickly, while others have to search for a lifetime.

73.忘掉昨天的烦恼。新的一天。用新的态度。来面对！
73. Forget yesterday’s troubles. A new day. With a new attitude. Face it!

74.你明明知道你需要放手却放不下，因为你还是在等待不可能的发生，这种感觉真的很难受。
74. You clearly know you need to let go but can’t, because you’re still waiting for the impossible to happen; this feeling is really hard to bear.

75.不管我本人多么平庸，我总觉的对你的爱很美。
75. No matter how ordinary I am, I always think my love for you is beautiful.

76.我本不该拥抱太过炽热的梦，比如明天，比如你。
76. I shouldn’t have embraced such a passionate dream, like tomorrow, like you.

77.相遇总是猝不及防，而离别多是蓄谋已久，总有一些人会慢慢淡出你的生活，你要学会接受而不是怀念。
77. Encounters are always unexpected, while partings are often premeditated; there will always be people who gradually fade out of your life, and you need to learn to accept rather than miss them.

78.如果我们没有接近过，我会不会不会陷得那么深？
78. If we hadn’t gotten close, would I not have fallen so deep?

79.赞美他人永远是有效的，赞美他人最好用具体的、准确的语言，以及对准他所关注和在意的地方。所有人都经不住夸和赞美，记住是所有人。人家不受用，只是因为你没有夸对地方。赞美是多多益善，但不要捧杀。
79. Praising others is always effective; use specific, accurate language and target the areas they care about and focus on. No one can resist praise and compliments; if they don’t respond, it’s only because you haven’t praised the right spot. Praise is beneficial, but don’t overdo it.

80.三个人的友谊，两个人的狂欢，一个人的孤独。
80. Three people’s friendship, two people’s狂欢, and one person’s loneliness.

81.你别回来了，没有你我是那么多人的宝贝，我才不要做个委屈鬼。
81. Don’t come back, I am the darling of so many people without you, I don’t want to be a wronged ghost.

82.海底月捞不起，心上人不可及。
82. The moon at the bottom of the sea cannot be fished out, and the person in my heart is unattainable.

83.让我留在你身边只是为了满足你自私的占有欲，而那种占有欲跟喜欢根本就没有一点关系。
83. Letting me stay by your side is just to satisfy your selfish possessiveness, and that possessiveness has nothing to do with liking.

84.过度热情会把被爱的宠坏，忽冷忽热会把最爱的推开。
84. Excessive enthusiasm will spoil the one who is loved, while being hot and cold will push away the one who is loved the most.

85.笑着说出的委屈最心酸。
85. The grievances spoken with a smile are the most heartbreaking.

86.喜欢你那么久，给你添麻烦了。
86. I’ve liked you for so long, and I’m sorry for causing you trouble.

87.他和女神聊完天满心幸福准备睡觉，但喝过咖啡感觉毫无睡意，最后他拿起手机开始回复，你两个小时之前给他发的消息。
87. He chatted with the goddess, feeling happy and ready to go to bed, but after drinking coffee, he felt wide awake. In the end, he picked up his phone and started replying to the message you sent him two hours ago.

88.连熬夜都是一个人的人呐，早点睡吧，你没有说晚安的人，也没人舍不得你熬夜。
88. Even staying up late is a lonely person, go to bed early, you have no one to say good night, and no one will be reluctant for you to stay up late.

89.委屈受多了给我再甜的糖也会扔。
89. After suffering so much, even the sweetest candy will be thrown away.

90.其实人都差不多，新鲜感和热情消失得很快，哪有什么狗屁真心，情义千斤抵不过胸脯二两。
90. In fact, people are more or less the same, the freshness and enthusiasm disappear quickly, where is there any true heart, friendship is worth less than a two-ounce chest.

91.每天都深夜不眠，都在等待一个不可能的可能。
91. Staying up late every night, waiting for an impossible possibility.

92.也总是有这么一个场景，如一场意犹未酣的演出，恰到激情处，却宣告剧终。留下许多的是遐想、猜测，留下更多的则是未解的答案，人们多是无奈，但也会在骂声中四散开去，心中一定是在诅咒那缺德的编导。
92. There is always such a scene, like an unsatisfactory performance, just when it reaches the climax, it announces the end. It leaves many people with reverie and speculation, and even more with unresolved answers. People are helpless, but they will also disperse in the cursing, cursing the unscrupulous director in their hearts.

93.别等伤了再去安慰，忽冷忽热谁受得起；别等离开了才知道珍惜，这世界无法制造后悔药；别等心碎了再拿歉意拼凑，碎了的心无法重新愈合；别等人都不在了才知道对方的好，有个令人尴尬的词，叫做“为时已晚”。
93. Don’t wait to comfort until you are hurt; who can bear the hot and cold; don’t wait to cherish until you leave, the world cannot make regret medicine; don’t wait to piece together a broken heart with apologies, a broken heart cannot be healed again; don’t wait until the person is gone to know their goodness, there is an embarrassing word called “too late.”

94.所有的努力都不会完全白费，你付出多少时间和精力，都是在对未来积累。世界上什么都不公平，唯独时间最公平，你是懒惰还是努力，时间都会给出结果。
94. All efforts will not be completely in vain, how much time and energy you put in is accumulating for the future. Nothing in the world is fair, only time is the fairest, whether you are lazy or hardworking, time will give the result.

95.此一处陌生的地方，不过是心魂之旅中的一处景观、一次际遇，未来的路途一样还是无限之问。
95. This unfamiliar place is just a scenery, an encounter in the journey of the soul, and the future road is still full of infinite questions.

96.矫情的话要尽量憋在心里，天亮了你就会庆幸没说出口。
96. Try to hold back the melodramatic words in your heart, and you will be grateful that you didn’t say them when the day comes.

97.对不起，我忘了，你已经不再需要我了。
97. I’m sorry, I forgot, you no longer need me.

98.距离，真的不太美，而我又是一个怕孤独的人。
98. Distance is really not beautiful, and I am a person who is afraid of loneliness.

99.所有的烦恼和懊悔，都可以归因于：想要，却得不到；得到了，却又不满足；满足了，又不去珍惜……
99. All troubles and regrets can be attributed to: wanting but not getting; getting but not being satisfied; being satisfied but not cherishing…

100.遗憾的是，没有同你一起看过万物复苏的初春，陪你度过漫长热烈的盛夏，一起走一走深秋的枫叶林，也没有机会戴着厚围巾和帽子拉着你的手，在大雪纷飞里憧憬未来。
100. It’s a pity that I haven’t seen the revival of all things in early spring with you, accompanied you through the long and passionate summer, walked together in the maple forest of late autumn, and had no chance to wear a thick scarf and hat, holding your hand in the snowstorm, longing for the future.