時(shí)間總是在不經(jīng)意間（雙語）

在我還沒來得及體會(huì)的時(shí)候，已經(jīng)有一段日子沒有想起。他不覺得悲，但心中又不知是什么滋味，然而他忽而明白了：他現(xiàn)在心里早就麻木了!他嚼著口中的菜，卻覺得那菜似是泥做的，但要真是泥做的，也應(yīng)該有些泥滋味吧!

枯藤老樹昏鴉，小橋流水人家，古道西風(fēng)瘦馬。夕陽西下，斷腸人在天涯。。。-----馬致遠(yuǎn)

曾經(jīng)好像有過交集，

卻又似平行而過;

那回憶似真似假，

那回憶甜蜜而苦澀;

看似近在眼前，

卻又似天涯海角;

煙花依舊燦爛，

亭子依舊寂靜，

卻已都成夢(mèng)里的記憶。

桂花香遠(yuǎn)益清，一如我淡淡的思念隨風(fēng)飄向我以為你在的天堂，并不是所有的話說出來才是在乎，而那些深厚的看不見的感情會(huì)一直存在。人生應(yīng)該學(xué)著面對(duì)，試著去應(yīng)對(duì)，慢慢的你就會(huì)成長一些。我們失去的東西我們不會(huì)忘記，會(huì)記得更深切，會(huì)伴隨著風(fēng)，伴隨著雨來感受曾經(jīng)你的美好。不管在哪里，一切安好。。。

有時(shí)，我們掙扎著喝完一杯苦味的咖啡，直到最后一口才嘗到杯底甜蜜的糖味。這就是生活，加了糖，只是未被攪動(dòng)激活起來。

When I haven't had time to realize, have not think of a period of time. He did not feel sad, but don't know what it is, however, he suddenly understood: he was numb now! He chew the food of the mouth, but think that food is made of mud, but it's made of mud, should also be some mud taste!

Dry vine old tree faint crow, Bridges the somebody else, ancient road west wind thin horses. Sunset, heartbroken people in the world... -- -- -- -- -- Ma Zhiyuan

Once there seems to be a intersection,

But like a parallel over;

Memory like really like false,

The sweet and bitter memories;

Seemingly in sight,

But again like the ends of the earth;

The fireworks is still bright,

Pavilion is still quiet,

Has all become the dream of memory.

Osmanthus XiangYuan yi qing, flow in the wind, be like me, I thought you were in heaven, and not all words are care about, those deep invisible feelings will always exist. Should learn to face life, try to deal with, you will grow slowly. We lose something we won't forget, will remember more deeply, along with the wind, accompanied by rain feeling once you good. No matter where, all is well...

Sometimes, we struggle to drink a cup of bitter coffee, until finally a taste cup bottom sweet taste. This is life, added sugar, just not been activated.