英文优美段落

You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you, but you can't know for sure. But it doesn't matter, now tell me why - because we'll be together.

我想去看海边的日出。享受那一刻的宁静。昼和夜各自在原地等待。

I want to see the sunrise. Enjoy the moment of peace.

Day and night the respective waiting for in situ.

说再见不一定再遇见，说承诺不一定会实现，如果我们的终点，看不见的遥远，我还是每

天走向前。

Say goodbye don’t necessarily meet again, say commitment will be realized, if we end, invisible distant day, I still go ahead.

他们都知道你和她是我的软肋，你们俩就是一道不能敲破的墙，但是到必要时候还会不攻自

破。

只有把你们锁在心里我才安心，所以谁都无法再走进我的心里。

They know you and she are my weakness, the two of you is to break the wall, but when necessary will collapse of itself.

Only the lock you up in my heart I feel at ease, so who can’t get into my heart.

会慢慢陷入海泥里，最后窒息，不得动弹。能看着他们都站在岸上往海里勾兑，嬉戏。

明白张嘴求助只会加快被淹溺的速度。承认自己的逞强。

Will slowly into the sea, the last asphyxia, can not move.

Can watch them stood on the shore into the sea and blending, play. Understand the mouth for help will only accelerate the speed of drowned.

Recognition of his strength.

有很多事情。我们要过很久才会去做。比如说，回忆从前。比如说，不回头的往前走。

其实我怕的。是忘了跟谁告别。比如说，你。

There are a lot of things. We want to live a long time will do.

For example, memories of the past.

For example, do not look back to move forward.

In fact, I was afraid of. Forgot who farewell. For example, you.

习惯自欺欺人的发疯。沿着边角的大街小道一遍遍的寻找。

前方永远都是那么拥挤，却与你无关。而你，依旧给了我一场空欢喜。

Used to deceive oneself and others mad.

Along the street corner trail again looking for.

The front is always crowded, but has nothing to do with you.

And you, still gave me an apple of sodom.

很久之后，我们不再相遇，我们没有话语。

很久之后，你不记得我，我亦忘了你。

你也许还是你，我却不再是自己。

After a long time, we no longer meet, we have no words.

After a long time, you do not remember me, I will forget you.

You may still be you, I is not your.

我也终究无法向你坦白。你是我最美好的存在。如诗如画。还有后来的如哭如泣。

最后。你你我我。天涯两两不相连。

I will not tell you. You are my best existence.

The picturesque. And later as cry cry.

Last. You and me. You two two are not connected.

有一些旋律始终无法忘记。那些折磨的日子里反复听着的歌，

始终还是带着哀伤绝望的气息，忧伤纠缠。

纵然故意的忽略也是徒劳。安静的聆听，

你就触感触到那份看似平静却又不平静的心。

There are some melody always can not forget. Those who torture day repeated listening to the song, always with the sorrow of hopelessness, sadness

entanglement.

Never deliberately ignored in vain. Listen quietly, you touch touch the

seemingly quiet but restless heart.

夏天里的夜，那样的寂静，那样的悄然无声。月光下，油虫儿在麦田里低吟。

偶尔，有一种田园的感觉。空气那么清新。满地都是绿。

随处都是风景。仿佛给人一种恬静，一番惬意。

也许这是一个适合恋爱的季节。

突然，喜欢上这样的感觉。

初夏之恋，到处都有幸福的味道。

那样甜美，那样回味。像冰淇淋那样诱人。

或许，这不是什么悠然。也没有那么浪漫。

但是，只要彼此之间的心灵靠近。

Summer night, so quiet, so silent and soundless. Under the moonlight, oil in

catcher in whisper.

Occasionally, a pastoral feel. The air so fresh. Everywhere is green.

The scenery is everywhere. It gives a person a kind of quiet, a pleasant.

Maybe this is a suitable season of love.Suddenly, like such a feeling.

The summer of love, everywhere has the taste of happiness.

So sweet, so the aftertaste. Like ice cream so inviting.

Perhaps, this is not what leisurely. But also not so romantic.

However, as long as each other ‘s mind to.

心里有个人放在那里，是件收藏，如此才填充了生命的空白。

太阳尚远，但必有太阳，你曾说带我去塞外看草长莺飞，

却不知你已是我全部的二月天。

即使遥远，依旧繁花盛开。

Heart person in there, is a collection of, so that it fills the emptiness.

The sun is still far, but will have the sun, you once said you took me to see the spring beyond the Great Wall, but I do not know you are all my days in February.

Even far away, still in full bloom.

如果遇见了，只想先牵着你的手温存地哭一场，无需说起这半生已然过去的哪怕最微小的一

丝丝煎熬。

因为我知道你也会有千言万语埋在沉默的梦里，无法言说。

If met, only want to hold your hand softly cry, without mentioning the half

already past even the slightest trace.

Because I know you have thousands and thousands of words buried in the silent

dream, unspeakable.

这个世界里美好总要多过阴暗，欢乐总要多过苦难，还有很多事，值得你一如既往的相信。上天就像导演安排电影那样安排我们的人生。中间的起起伏伏，为的就是最后的完美收场。This world better general than dark, joy is always much suffering, there are a lot of things, as in the past is worth your trust.

God is like the director movie that arrange our life. The middle of the ups and

downs, as is the perfect ending.

日子像旋转木马在脑海里转不停，就像来不及许愿的流星，再怎么美丽也只能是曾经。

太美的承诺因为太年轻，就像是精灵住错了森林，那爱情错的很透明。

记忆是跟长长的线，在我走过的路上缠绕。

我沿着它的痕迹，一路往回，看见琐碎的自己，安静的走在岁月的街。

The days like a merry-go-round in mind to stop, just too late to wish a meteor,

no matter how beautiful it is only once.

So beautiful because it’s too young, like a fairy living i n the wrong forest, that

love is obviously wrong.

Memory is like a long line, on my way around.

I along the traces of it, a way back, see trivial themselves, quietly in the years

of the street.

青春期的我们，心就像是行走在春草衍生万物苏醒的平原上，误入一座座满树繁花春和日暖

的青城。

在泛滥的小青春里，我们静穆地行走，满腹心事，周围环绕着径直往夏天奔去的绿色植物。Adolescent we, the heart is like walking in the derivative everything plain, into

a tree with flowers and warm spring day qingcheng.

On the proliferation of small youth, we still walk, full of mind, surrounded by ran

straight summer green plant.

生活的环境，不需要太过繁华，因为太过繁华的外表下所隐藏的是一颗无比荒凉的内心。

一点点的小修饰小点缀，朴实无华，却无比温馨，这样的生活才是适合我们的。Living environment, does not need to be too busy, too prosperous appearance

hides a very desolate heart.

With a little modification little embellishment, chastity, but very warm, that is

suitable for our.

在我们心底，总会对过去的某件事、某个人难以释怀，总在想着当初如果怎样，现在又该如

何。

然而人生只有一次，只有结果而没有如果。

既然过去了，就让它彻底过去，把那些不堪回首的人、事与当时爱恨情仇一起，葬在岁月的

最深处。

人生只有一次，要快乐于现在并勇于创造新的生活。

In our hearts, always on the past something, someone hard, always thinking

what if, now how do.

However, only one life, only the results without if.

Since the past, let it completely in the past, those who cannot bear to think of the past things, and then love and hate, buried in the bottom of the years.

Life is only once, to be happy in the present and create a new life.

当许多年过去之后，再回头想想，有些感情已开始变得平淡。

我们并没有被生活改造，却已成为生活的一部分。

曾经那些经历的事，仅仅是路过。

人生就是这样，我们不停地路过。

只有留下来的，才是属于你的。

When many years later, to think back, some feelings have begun to fade.

We are not being life transformed, it has become a part of life.

Once the experience, just pass by. This is life, we constantly pass by.

Only left over, is where you belong.

很多事，不是我想，就能做到。很多东西，不是我要，就能得到。

很多人，不是我留，就能留住。

有些人，就像指缝的阳光，温暖，美好，却永远无法抓住。

不再挣扎，不再留恋，一个人也很好。

时光如水，总是无言。若你安好，便是晴天。

A lot of things, I did not want to, can do it. A lot of things, I do not want to, can

be. A lot of people, not me, will be able to retain.

Some people, like the sunshine, the fingers, warm, beautiful, but could never

catch. No more fighting, no passion, a person is also very good.

Time such as water, always silent. If you are well, it is sunny.

在最后的日子里，我们还是会一起看水流花落，一起看草长莺飞，

以最默契的姿势仰望那片平和到寂寞的天空。

班驳的江滨，

一路青草义无返顾地蔓延，半落的夕阳，一个又一个渐行渐远的身影。

沉闷的夏季，是谁在传唱，不堪的忧伤。

一首无人饯行的离歌，隐没在，若即若离的六月未央。

At the end of the day, we will look together in a sorry plight, watching grass grow, with the tacit understanding posture at the flat and the lonely sky. On the riverside, a grass pretenting spread, half off the sunset, a dim figure. Boring summer, who was sung, unbearable sorrow. A song of farewell from no one, hidden in the June, be neither friendly nor aloof.