人间四月芳菲尽散文

人间四月芳菲尽散文

April Fangfei in the world Fangfei

人间四月芳菲尽散文

April Fangfei in the world Fangfei1

今年春天来得晚些。

This spring comes later.

熟知，早些时候家乡的杏花，就已密密匝匝挂满枝头，稍有徐徐清风，缤纷的落英蹁跹似一个个舞蹈高手，让人赏心悦目。还知道呼和浩特地区十多天前妖艳之桃花就已倾动大街小巷，人们赶着好时辰去公主府一睹为快，更有细碎馥郁的丁香花醉人心田。

It is well known that the apricot flowers in my hometown earlier have been densely covered with branches, and they are a little bit clever. The colorful falling Yingxuan looks like dance masters, making people pleasing to the eye.I also know that the glamorous peach blossoms more than ten days ago in the Hohhot area had been active on the streets. People rushed to see the princess's house to see it, and there was a fine -grained and diligent lilac intoxicating.

多伦，只因地理位置，便将春天应有之景悄无声息地藏匿。已然，四月将尽。日日黄沙遮天蔽日，草木似乎不懂人情世故，硬是将它们美丽的妆容滞留体内。其实，也怪不得它们，“人间四月芳菲尽，山寺桃花始盛开。”，地理差异从中作梗，无论何人何物都奈何不了，只且默默听由时令安排。

Dorn, because of the geographical location, hides the scene in spring quietly.Already, April will be exhausted.The yellow sand covers the sky every day, and the grass and trees do not seem to understand the humanity, and they just stay in their bodies with their beautiful makeup.In fact, it is no wonder that they are, "April in the world is exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountains are blooming." The geographical differences are stalks from it, no matter what people can't, they can only silently listen to the seasonal arrangement.

是我太心急，多伦人习以为常，还安慰我，“多伦的春天，一旦来了便让人招架不住。”我相信这里藏着一个令人惊羡的春天，等待，也许是对这个迟迟不来的季节最长情的告白和问候。

I am too anxious. Dorn people are accustomed to it and comforted me. "In the spring of Dorn, once it comes, people can't stand it." I believe there is an enviable spring hidden here.The longest confession and greetings for the longest season.

身处等待的境地，日夜会被急切的心情拉得很长、很长。尤其夜晚，随风而起的沙石击打着六楼的窗户，每逢这样的夜晚，脑海里总会映出魔鬼带血的鳞片，它们坚硬的质地一次次擦过玻璃，声音尖锐诡异，我一次次胆怯的收缩汗腺，挤出冰冷的液体。要是碰巧逢上好天气，宁静的夜里，推开小窗，数着满天的星星，这样悠长的夜不知不觉就来到黎明的枕前。

In the situation of waiting, the day and night will be pulled long and long.Especially at night, the sand and stone that rose with the wind hit the window on the sixth floor. Every night, the devil's blood scales were always reflected in their minds. Their hard texture rubbed the glass again and again, and the sound was sharp and weird.I scared the sweat glands and squeezed out the cold liquid again and again.If you happen to be in good weather, in the peaceful night, push the small window, counting the stars full of sky, so the long night came to dawn's pillow unknowingly.

万般皆有缘。要是无缘我来不了这里，“既来之则安之”的道理，又一次将我说服。时间赋予人冷静的机能，今晨从梦里走出，来自长空的微光为周遭的一切涂上颜色，这样除却我，似乎所有的事物都显得充实而无空洞感。天空依旧沉着脸，铅灰色的肌肤怎么也让人联想不了这是“人间四月天”，明媚的阳光照进未喝完的杯盏，清风缓缓走来，留一袖芬芳，让人心驰神往得念着撩动心弦的诗句，悠哉悠哉！

There are fate.If I couldn't come here, I would be persuaded again.Time has given people calm functions. This morning, I walked out of the dream. The light from Changkong painted the color around everything. In addition, except for me, it seemed that everything seemed full of things.The sky is still calm, and the lead -gray skin can make people unable to associate this is "April of the World". The bright sunlight shines into the unsuccessful cup, and the breeze slowly comes, leaving a sleeve fragrance, making people feel fascinating.You have to think of the poems that are stirring, leisurely and leisurely!

本想着，是否该再写下类似《春怨》的词句，冷静，这极富神奇色彩的状态，让我舍弃难得拥有的灵感，使紧绷的神经渐渐松弛。反而，一切有关发自内心的悲悯、痛苦和纠结，不再成为我书写时的灵光或一纸脱不开的元素，而是令我自由自在生活的理由和力量。

I thought, should I write down the words similar to "Spring Resentment", calm, this amazing state, let me abandon my rare inspiration, and gradually relax the tight nerves.Instead, all compassion, pain, and tangling from the inner heart are no longer the elements that I can not be removed when I write, but the reasons and strength of my free life.

人间四月，花红柳绿、山温水暖固然是好，可应有之境全然失了光彩，但悲怨之心结留不得，也不要存。掐取一节希望的荣光，再过阴霾的日子也光艳如春！

In April of the world, the red willow and green and the warmth of the mountains are good. However, the situation should be completely lost, but the heart of grievances cannot be retained, and do not save.The glory of the hope is glory, and the life of the haze is also bright like spring!

人间四月芳菲尽散文

April Fangfei in the world Fangfei2

也许是因了一代才女{林徽因】笔下的四月天“雪化后那片鹅黄，你像，新鲜初放芽的绿，你是，柔嫩喜悦......”从迈进春天的门槛那刻起，就迫不及待四月的来临，期盼那一树一树的花开，聆听梁间燕子的呢喃。

Perhaps because of a generation of talented daughter {Lin Huiyin] April in the pen "The goose yellow after snowy, you are like the green and the green, you are, tender and joyful ..."At the beginning, I couldn't wait to come in April, looking forward to the flowers of the tree and a tree, listening to Liang Jianyan's murmur.

每天都注视那棵枣树是否发芽，因为听老人们说只有枣芽全叶，才是真正的四月天。今天清晨拉开窗帘，忽然发现院子里那棵枣树翠绿翠绿的露出了小小的叶蕾，且上面滚动着晶莹的露珠，更有三三两两的蜜蜂蛰伏在树旁盛开的海棠、月季、马蹄莲上，真奇怪，那小精灵怎么会知道哪里花开，哪里绿满，也许它的嗅觉特别的灵敏吧？

Watching the jujube every day is germinated, because listening to the old people say that only jujube sprouts are the real April days.The curtains opened this morning, and suddenly found that the jujube trees in the yard exposed the little Ye Lei, and the crystal dew was rolled on it.It ’s strange, how can the elf know where it is blooming and where green, maybe its sense of smell is particularly sensitive?

四月芳菲，阳光怡人，花蕾初绽，娇艳欲滴，清香扑鼻，一地茵茵绿草覆盖山峦，旷野，闪烁的露珠在阳光下熠熠生辉，那么透明，澄亮，犹如我静下来的心，拒绝一切的造访者，独享四月的温馨。其实，我已学着遗忘那些不属于自己的人和事，放弃一些难言的痛楚，还原心的宁静。也期待，在初春播种的那颗菩提树，拨地而起，净化我一颗沾尘、世俗的心。

In April Fangfei, the sun was pleasant, the flower buds were blooming, and the delicate and fragrant, the green grass covered the mountains, the wilderness, the flashing dew is shining in the sun, so transparent, clear, like I calmed down, like I calmed downThe heart of the heart, refusing to all visitors, enjoy the warmth of April.In fact, I have learned to forget those who do not belong to themselves, give up some unspeakable pain, and restore the tranquility of my heart.I also look forward to the bodhi tree sowing in the early spring, and the ground rises to purify my dust and secular heart.

我想【林徽因】把她一生的最爱比作人间四月天，说明四月是极富诗意，极致温暖也极尽浪漫的。“那水光浮动着梦中期待的白莲”诱惑着人们探春的眸光，泛滥着诗人笔端的写意。仿佛看到一艘乌蓬船，在一江春水中，荡起层层涟漪。艄公的桨声此次彼伏，冗长，响亮，划破季节的宁静。放眼处一片田园风光，绿意葱茏，生机盎然，洋溢着诗情画意的锦帛。一朵含苞的杏花在微风中摇曳着，卖弄着风情，展翅飞翔的鸟儿盘旋在蓝天、白云、青山，绿水中惊艳了岁月。真是“长恨春归无觅处，不觉转入此中来”。

I think [Lin Huiyin] compares her life to April in April, indicating that April is extremely poetic, and the extreme warmth is also extremely romantic."The white lotus floating in the dream" seduced people's eyes to explore spring, flooding the freehand of the poet's pen.As if to see a UPP boat, rippled layers of ripples in the spring water.The sound of the paddle of Gonggong this time, it was lengthy, loud, and cut through the tranquility of the season.Looking at the pastoral scenery, green, full of vitality, and filled with poetic and painted brocade.A bud -containing apricot flower swayed in the breeze, showing the style, and the birds flying winged in the blue sky, white clouds, and green mountains were stunning in the green water.It's really "there is no place to return to the spring, and I don't feel it turns into this."

驻足在四月的温暖中，躺在四月的原野，放牧灵魂，舒展体魄，任自己醉在温婉的阳光里，静静地听风，默默地看蜂蝶翩跹；任心情，或记忆随白云游荡；忘却尘世的喧嚣，洗瞿俗世的纷扰，任思绪肆无忌惮地延伸，触摸。不知那颗桃树下是否会有人张望？是否会记得当年别在发际的那朵桃花，下落何处？听，远处似有袅袅的天籁，不知是那位佳人和鸣着四月风情？

Stopping in the warmth of April, lying in the field of April, grazing the soul, stretching his body, letting you get drunk in the gentle sun, listen to the wind quietly, and silently watch the bee butterfly sloppy;Baiyun wandered; forgotten the hustle and bustle of the world, washing the disturbances of Qu Culin, Ren thought recklessly and touched.I wonder if anyone will look around under that peach tree?Do you remember the peach blossoms of the hairline that year, where is the whereabouts?Listen, there seems to be a bearing in the distance. I wonder if it is the beauty and the style of April?

真想，让时光静止在此刻，抱一束暖阳，安睡在一层鹅黄，翠绿的草地上，做一个彩云追月的梦，随小草的脉搏一起呼吸，一同跳动。哪怕做一片粉色的花瓣，凋零成唐宋诗文的韵律，婉约成绿肥红瘦的浪漫。等风穿过时光的弄堂，收拢思绪停泊在梦的港湾，融入风花雪月的诗文中。

I really think, letting time stand still at this moment, holding a warm sun, sleeping on a layer of goose yellow, green grass, making a dream of chasing the moon, breathing with the pulse of the grass, and beating together.Even if a pink petals are made, the rhythm of the Tang and Song poems is withered.Wait for the wind to pass through the time of time, gather thoughts to mock in the harbor of dreams, and integrate into the poems of the wind and snowy moon.

如果再有一场贵如油的春雨，像牛毛，像花针，像细丝，联想撑着油纸伞的姑娘。浅尝丁香的愁怨，那该是怎样一阙扣人心弦的乐章？

If there is another expensive spring rain, like a cow hair, like a flower needle, like a filament, Lenovo supports the oil paper umbrella.Taste the grievances of cloves, how should it be a exciting movement?

四月的街头，孩子们叮铃的笑声，追逐风筝的矫健，老人打坐巷口的舒适，时光停驻在老人的额头，无声地诠释着生命的厚重，岁月的沧桑，人生的内涵。桃花褪红颜，却愁零落一枝春。

On the streets of April, the children's laughter, chasing the kite's health, the comfort of the old man meditated the alley, stopped the forehead of the elderly, silently interpreted the thickness of life, the vicissitudes of years, and the connotation of life.The peach blossoms faded, but the sorrows are scattered.

人生的旅程总会如四季走向秋叶凋零的时刻，重要的是，心灵的富足，如四月般祥和、宁静，以一颗平常的心态修筑一座灵魂的殿堂，一窗烛光，一盏风雨，拥有一份诗意的恬淡，山水的情怀，于一壶清茶，一卷诗书中，解读人生，丰盈岁月，轻灵在四月的芳菲中临摹，尽舞。那你就“是爱，是暖，是希望，你是人间四月天。”

The journey of life is always like the time when the autumn leaves are withered in the four seasons. It is important that the prosperity of the soul, as peaceful and quiet as April, builds a palace of soul with a normal mentality, a candlelight, a wind and rain, a wind and rain, a wind and rain, a wind and rain, a wind and rain.Having a poetic and tranquility, the feelings of landscapes, in a pot of clear tea, a volume of poems, interpreting life, abundant years, light spirit in Fangfei in April, dance.Then you are "love, warmth, hope, you are the April of the world."

人间四月芳菲尽散文

April Fangfei in the world Fangfei3

人间四月芳菲尽，细雨霏霏清明时。在网上得知王琼同学4月2日从武汉回来给老人扫墓。我们在宜昌的一些同学商议了一下，大学毕业20多年了，无论我们是在武汉聚会或是在宜昌团圆，都是王琼同学做东，这次也该轮到我们宜昌的同学做一次东了。于是拟定晚上在三位太子酒店相聚。

In April of the world, Fang Fei was exhausted, and the drizzle was clear.On the Internet, I learned that Wang Qiong returned from Wuhan to the elderly to sweep the grave from Wuhan on April 2.We have discussed some of our classmates in Yichang. I have graduated from college for more than 20 years. Whether we are in Wuhan or reunion in Yichang, we are all Wang Qiong.EssenceSo he planned to meet at the three princes at night.

下午5：00左右，我和王正华最先来到预定的包房。不久，近20位同学陆续都到了。毕业几十年了。我们各自都在为生计奔忙。当年我们班总共31位同学，除了远在广州、武汉的几位同学没来，从上海回宜昌的祁兄也赶来参加聚会。本来晚上还要赶到宜都参加一个联谊会的柳茜同学，也专程赶到我们这里，只是为了和同学们重逢。正是因为这次王琼同学回宜昌，我们才有相聚的机会。晚上7：00正，我们请当年的班长或者党小组长讲话。他小牟和陈班长一再推辞，让我做个代表致辞。“时光如梭，青春不再。今天我们再度重逢，感慨万端。希望每年桃花盛开、春暖花开的时候，王琼同学回宜昌来，我们都聚会一次！为我们的同窗友情干杯！”王琼同学饱含深情地举杯答谢。这位当年班上年龄最小的学妹，笑言自己再过两年也要50岁了。殷殷寄语大家千万要保重身体，愿我们的同窗情谊长存心中。同学们频频举杯，为我们当年的青春干杯！为永恒的同窗友谊干杯！席间，王正华潇洒地扯开嗓子一声吼，一曲《再见吧，大别山》，男女生二重唱《敖包相会》，把聚会的气氛推向了****。

At around 5:00 pm, Wang Zhenghua and I first came to the scheduled private room. Soon, nearly 20 students have arrived. I have graduated for decades. We are all busy for our livelihood. A total of 31 classmates in our class that year. Except for several students far away in Guangzhou and Wuhan, Brother Qi, who returned to Yichang from Shanghai, also came to the party. At night, Liu Qian, who had to come to Yidu to participate in a friendly, also made a special trip to us, just to meet with my classmates. It is precisely because Wang Qiong returns to Yichang this time. We have the opportunity to get together. At 7:00 in the evening, we asked the squad leader or party team leader of the year. His Xiao Mu and the monitor Chen repeatedly resigned, letting me give me a representative speech. "Time is like a shuttle, youth is no longer. Today we will reunite again and emotion. I hope that when the peach blossoms are blooming and spring flowers are blooming, Wang Qiong returns to Yichang, and we all meet once! The classmates gave a affectionate toast to thank. The youngest school girl in the class was 50 years old who laughed in two years. Sending Yin Yin, you must take care of your body, and hope that our classmates will have a long -lasting friendship. Classmates frequently toasts toast for our youth! Toast for eternal classmates! During the banquet, Wang Zhenghua shouted at his throat chic, and a song "Goodbye, Dabie Mountain", the male and female students sang "Aobao Meeting", pushing the atmosphere of the party to ****.

回想起当年我们朝夕相处同窗三年的难忘岁月，大家纷纷感慨岁月无情，时光流逝的太快，也倍加怀念因病提前离开我们的两位同学。彼此珍重，千万不要透支生命，辩证第看待财富与健康的关系。这次大家再度聚首。当年全班最小的小师妹，如今已经成为闻名武汉的巨贾富商。学友们纷纷询问小师妹商场成功的秘诀。她却嫣然一笑：有谁知道本人的辛酸和曲折啊！要说商场秘诀，那就是，抓好机遇，义无返顾，不管别人说什么，走自己的路最重要！

Recalling the unforgettable years of we have been with the same window for three years in the same year, everyone has a feeling that the years are ruthless, and the time has passed too fast.We will treasure each other, do not overdraw from life, dialectically treat the relationship between wealth and health.This time everyone gathered again.The youngest younger sister in the class that year has now become a wealthy businessman in Wuhan.Xueyou asked the secrets of the success of the small sister's shopping mall.She smiled Yan Yan: Who knows her bitterness and twists and turns!To say the secret of the mall, that is, to grasp the opportunities and do nothing, no matter what others say, taking your own way is the most important!

一位哲人说过：机遇往往是残酷的，有时甚至是残忍的。每每当你翘首盼望望穿秋水时，她却犹抱琵琶半遮面，或者姗姗来迟，或者干脆不露面；当你稍微有些疏忽时，它却不露声色地显现，又趁你打盹时悄悄溜走；当真的抓住时，又说不准因一时得意忘形而痛失良机。莎翁曾说：“世事如海潮，如能善用满潮，边能成功；如错失良机，就只有被冲到浅滩的份了。”

A philosopher said: Opportunities are often cruel, sometimes even cruel.Whenever you look forward to seeing the autumn water, she still hugs the pipa half -covered, or is long overdue, or simply does not show up; when you are a little negligence, it appears without revealing, and quietly slipped while you were fighting.Go; when you really catch it, you may not be able to lose your good opportunity because of a moment of pride.Shakespeare once said: "The world is like a tide. If you can make good use of the tide, you can succeed; if you miss the opportunity, you can only be rushed to the shallow beach."

人生的际遇真是风云叵测，哲人苏格拉底说过：“最有希望的成功者，并不是才华出众的人，而是那些最善于利用每一时机发展开拓的人。”时间的生命就活跃在今天，我不断地拷问着自己：假如我没有小师妹那样的胆识和能力闯荡商海，是否就应当宁静致远淡泊明志呢？孟子曰：得天下英才而教育之，一乐也。”仁者乐山智者乐水，所谓幸福其实只是人们的一种主观感受罢了。我想，名也好利也罢，成功也好，失败也罢，都只是过眼云烟。闲看庭前花开花落，坐望天上云卷云舒，不以物喜，不以己悲。用恬适的心态看待人生得失，去留无意。今天无论我们地位高低或者是家境富贵和清贫，走好自己的路，每天有一个好心情，比什么都重要。亲爱的朋友，你说呢？

The encounters of life are really tested. The philosopher Socrates said: "The most promising successful people are not talented people, but those who are most good at developing every timing." The life of time is activeToday, I constantly torture myself: If I do n’t have the courage and ability like the younger sister to break into Shanghai, should I be quiet and indifferent?Mencius said: Education is educated by the world's talents."Benevolence Leshan Wise, so -called happiness is actually just a subjective feeling of people. I think that the name is good or successful, or the failure is just a cloud of eyes.Yunjiao Yunshu, do not be happy with things, do not be sad. Look at the gains and losses of life with a comfortable attitude. To stay without intention. Today, whether we are in the level or wealthy and poor, we have a good mood every day.It is more important than anything. Dear friend, what do you say?

丝丝细雨，似代表我们依依不舍的离别情愫。我们在车前与王琼等几位武汉的同学回首惜别，互道珍重。愿我们人生的金秋时节，生命如桃花灿烂，友情似松树常绿！

The drizzle seems to represent our reluctant parting feelings.We looked back with several students from Wuhan and other Wuhan in front of the car and cherished each other.May our lives in the golden autumn season, life is like peach blossoms, friendship is like pine trees evergreen!

人间四月芳菲尽散文

April Fangfei in the world Fangfei4

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四月末梢，落花满地伤满怀，心事如烟忆如兰。

At the end of April, the flowers were full of injuries, and their hearts were like smoke.

忧伤的雨，漫过心尖的疼痛。经年的伤，在岁月的长河里缓缓流淌，一会明晃，一会藏匿，一会喧闹，一会安静，痴痴地不愿离去，傻傻的不可遗忘。

Sad rain, over the pain of the heart.After years of injuries, it slowly flowed in the long river of years.

丽日当空，金色的光圈，透过稀疏的枝丫飘洒摇曳，洒向大地斑驳片片。立在阳光下，思维瞬间变得颓废而慵懒，大脑有点缺氧的微晕，这片耀眼与温暖，总感觉不那么真实。

Liri is empty, and the golden aperture sway through the sparse branches, sprinkle towards the earth's mottled film.In the sun, the thinking becomes decadent and lazy instantly, and the brain is a little hypoxic. This dazzling and warmth always feels less real.

日暖心凉，梦浅云深。执着流连于回忆，找寻最初相遇的地点，用尽全身的力气，想要拼凑曾经的完美，感受熟悉的暖。却发现，流年跌撞，一切物是人非，早回不去，那片当年的花海。

The sun is warm and cool, and the dream is shallow.Perseverance is lingering in memories, looking for the place where the initial encounter is, exhausting the strength of the whole body, wanting to put together the perfection of the former, and feel the familiar warmth.However, it was found that all things were bumping, everything was wrong, and he couldn't go back early, the sea of flowers.

流年，断章。指尖，断点。很想，为你写快乐，为你画素心，为你衣袂飘然，为你不染纤尘。而每每因你，快乐消失无影，生活只是无尽的沦陷。翩然的衣群牵起今世的沧桑，小心翼翼的行走终惹上迷蒙一片。

Flowing year, disconnection.Fingertips, breakpoints.I really want to write happiness for you, paint your heart for you, float for you, and do not dye you.And because of you, happiness disappears, and life is just an endless fall.The crowds of clothing have carried the vicissitudes of this life, and the careful walking finally provoked.

转身，思念却如影随行。翘首的心，日月可鉴。太多的话，不想说，亘古的情，不想寄，深藏的爱，不想唱。沉默将一切掩埋，孤单堆积成厚土，心仿若冰封千年。

Turning around, but missing like a shadow.A close heart, the sun and the moon can be learned.Too many words, do not want to say, eternal love, do not want to send, hidden love, do not want to sing.Silence will buried everything, lonely piled up into thick soil, and the heart is as frozen for thousands of years.

爱，可以执着，但不允许卑微。多年以后，那些话，烂在肚子里早已说不出，那些情，如飘飞的思绪时远时近无关痛痒，那些爱，凝成心上的`疤祭奠久久。

Love, persistent, but not allowed to be humble.Many years later, those words can not be spoken in the stomach. Those love, such as the flying thoughts, is far away from time to time, and those loves have been condensed into the scars in their hearts for a long time.

经年的痛，要如何抚平？心上的缺，要如何填补？梦中的人，要如何靠近？前方，又是怎样的宿命？

How can I take the year's pain?How to fill in the lack of heart?How do people in dreams come closer?What is the fate in front?

[二]

[two]

拥抱一场雨的洗礼，面对阳光，却想要遁逃，害怕刺了眼，伤了眸。

Hugging a baptism, facing the sun, but wanted to escape, afraid of stabbing his eyes, hurting his eyes.

行走在安静的空气里，人依然安静如常，只感到那苍茫的空洞，一点点吞噬所有的坚强。伸出手指，感受风的方向，轻柔，丝滑，如绵软的抚摸，无痕，却有凉漫心，有如如水的寂寞。

Walking in the quiet air, people are still quiet, just feel the vast empty hole, and devour all the strengths.Stretch out your fingers, feel the direction of the wind, soft, silky, like soft touch, no trace, but there is cool heart, as lonely like water.

窗外，风景万千。心，难以明亮。眼里，唯剩黑白。花开正艳，雨儿正柔，鸟儿正欢，张开双臂，想要拥抱那一片蓝天，无奈，过往纠缠，现实阻挡，只能远远地望，肆意铺展的美丽，凝绘着到不了的三寸天堂。

Outside the window, the scenery was thousands of.Heart, it is difficult to be bright.In the eyes, there is only black and white.The flowers bloom are gorgeous, the rain is soft, the birds are happy, and the arms open their arms. They want to embrace the blue sky, helpless, the past entanglement, the reality blocking, can only look at the beauty from a distance, the beauty of the exhibition, the paintings can not be painted.Three -inch paradise.

回忆如刀，忆一遍，割一次，痛一次，伤一次，滴血的心迹，嵌入骨髓。握紧拳头，用力，再用力，抵挡所有的疼痛，不至让自己崩塌。握到无力，摊开掌心，清晰的半月形在眼前开出苍凉的花朵，渐渐消散，疼痛久久。

Memories are like a knife, remember it again, cut it once, hurt once, hurt once, and the blood of the blood is embedded in the bone marrow.Hold your fists, force, and then resist all the pain, so as not to let yourself collapse.With weakness, spreading the palm, the clear half -moon shape blooms the desolate flowers in front of the eyes, and gradually dissipates, and the pain has been in pain for a long time.

站在某个地点，一动不动，直视着地面，看万千变化。雨滴飞溅，扬起水花朵朵。阳光倾洒，无法睁开眼。飞驰的车轮、匆匆的脚步，留下沧桑的痕迹。

Standing at a certain place, motionless, looking straight at the ground, looking at thousands of changes.The raindrops splattered, and the flowers were flowing.The sun was pouring and could not open my eyes.The flying wheels and the hurried footsteps leave the vicissitudes of traces.

喜欢这样，痴痴的站立，呆呆的注视，不用思考，不会难过，只是容易陷入某一种思绪而出神，想要沉入这大地，埋藏所有的伤痛与梦幻，开始新的启程。

I like this, standing in an infatuated, staring, no need to think, won't be sad, just easily fall into a certain thoughts, want to sink into this big land, bury all the pain and dreams, and start a new set of start.

红尘寂寞，冷透心扉。天空澄澈如洗，风轻柔地唱和，心在日渐荒芜的等待里，静享安然。

Red dust is lonely, cold and hearty.The sky is clear, sings softly, and the heart is in a deserted waiting, and you can enjoy peace in peace.

你说，我是如此简单美好的女子，值得世间最好的心疼，不该流泪。

You said, I am such a simple and beautiful woman, deserve the best distress in the world, and should not cry.

你说，我给过你一片暖暖的天，我的好你会永远珍藏于心，却只能亏欠一生。

You said, I gave you a warm sky, my good you will always treasure the heart, but you can only owe a lifetime.

你说，你是真的爱过，只是爱不起，所以要放了我，让我找寻遗失太久的幸福。

You said, you really loved it, but you can't afford it, so let me go, let me find the happiness that lost too long.

你说，如果未来可以重新安排，决不再放开我的手，携手日月星辰，奔赴天涯的尽头……

You said that if you can re -arrange in the future, you will never let go of my hand, join hands with the sun, moon and stars, and go to the end of the end of the world ...

好多年，就与这些回忆相依相伴。无数个黑夜，就靠着这些回忆取暖。

For many years, they are accompanied by these memories.Countless nights rely on these memories to warm up.

流年，教会我孤独中微笑如花。想你，原来是一种疼痛的幸福。

In the past year, I taught me to smile lonely.I miss you, it turned out to be a painful happiness.

[三]

[three]

念旧的人，难免活得辛苦，没勇气结束，也不知如何开始。

People who read the old will inevitably live hard. They do not have the courage to end, and they do not know how to start.

宁愿忙碌，忙到没有时间去想念。宁愿疲累，累到没有力气去回忆。如果可以，大口大口地吃饭，闭上眼就睡觉，醒来就可以微笑，那该多好？

I would rather be busy, so busy that I had no time to miss.I would rather be tired, so tired that I had no strength to remember.If you can, eat a large mouth, go to bed when you close your eyes, and you can smile when you wake up. How good should it be?

窗外，空洞的美丽，伪装的华美，那一片失色的天空，下一站，会飘向哪？稍稍的轻闲，总不由自主地想要整理自己的心情，或喜，或悲，全诉诸笔端，打捞起岁月的命轮，诉说着风月情浓。

Outside the window, the beauty of the empty, the gorgeous camouflage, the losing color, the next stop, where will it float?Slightly leisurely, I can't help but want to organize my mood, or joy, or sadness, all complain to the end of the pen, salvage the life wheels of the years, and tell the wind and moon.

忧伤沉睡，快乐定格，看着照片中的笑靥如花，那些若有若无的快乐，藏着毒，竟真的感觉象梦魇，美得不真实。只是，不愿认输，于是努力没心没肺地笑着，装作无忧，想要重温那简单从容的青春岁月。

Sadness and sleeping, happy fixation, looking at the smile in the photo, those who have no happiness, hiding poison, really feel like a nightmare, which is not real.However, I didn't want to admit defeat, so I worked hard and laughed without any worries, pretending to be worry -free, and wanted to revisit the simple and calm youth years.

因为太美，所以最伤。穿过记忆的墙，用纤柔的指尖缓缓拾起那些凋落的曾经，零落的美丽，串起一生的心醉，在心间婉转悠扬。原来，最美的，只是曾经。最伤的，也只是曾经。

Because it is too beautiful, it is the most hurt.Passing through the wall of memory, slowly picked up those withered, the beauty of the fingertips, the beauty of the scattered, and the hearts of the lifetime, and the hearts were gentle and melodious.It turns out that the most beautiful is once.The most hurt is just the past.

风，吹起久远的誓言，吹皱长长的相思。在岁月的长风里，萦萦孑立，发丝紧贴着脸，模糊了视线，是鞭打，还是抚摸，是点醒，还是掩饰，我已不知。只是，在风温柔的呢喃里，在晃动的眸眼里，我望到那一直不曾散去的深情，还有那份难舍的等待。

Wind, blowing up for a long time, blowing long acacia.In the long wind of the years, he stood up, his hair was close to his face, blurring his eyes, whipping, stroking, waking up, or covering up. I don't know.However, in the gentle murmur, in the shaking eyes, I looked at the affection that I had never dispersed, and the difficult waiting.

瞬间，风，狂了，追逐着叶儿，走上凋零的宿命。眨眼，眼前已是萧萧一片，叶儿迈过脚尖，擦过裤管，我能感觉到那片片苍白的心事，欲走还留，欲语还休，欲罢不能。

Instantly, the wind, crazy, chasing Ye Er and embarked on the fate of withering.In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xiao was already in front of him. Ye Er was crossing his toes and rubbing over the pants tube. I could feel the pale mind, and wanted to stay.

四月，芳菲散尽，深爱无言。只是，愁难剪，思难离。只是，早知如此，何必当初。只是，即已转身，何必不忘？

In April, Fang Fei was scattered and loved speechless.However, it is difficult to cut, and it is difficult to leave.However, I knew this, why bother.But that is, that is, if you turn around, why not forget?

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