唯美文学（三）

1. “细雨倾泻，随风轻舞。如此情景最易轻叩思念的门环，弹一曲相思曲，音色宛如行云流水，轻推心海轻舟，尽情荡漾。空气中凝固着优美的旋律，雨滴拍窗，那是一种清新的絮叨，雨滴落在心底，似与心中的思绪翩然飞舞。”

"Drizzle pouring, dance with the wind. Such a scene is the easiest to tap the missing ring, play a song of Acacia, timbre like running water, gently push the heart of the sea light boat, enjoy rippling. The air solidifies the beautiful melody, the raindrop pats the window, that is a kind of fresh garrulous, the raindrop falls in the bottom of my heart, seems to fly with the heart thought."

2. “一旁，看着别人的笑颜，听着别人的欢声.不断的…在别人的故事里，追寻着属于自己的曾经，留恋着属于自己的温存，怀念着曾经亦属于自己的感同身受。”

"One side, look at other people's smile, listen to others' shame. Constantly... in other people's stories, the pursuit of their own once, nostalgia for their own warmth, miss once also belong to their own empathy ."

3. “雨，冰冷了思念，不能安静的夏天，回忆在流水中浮现，晚风清浅，随风飘散的可是曾经的眷恋，温柔渐渐疏远，变成模糊的视线，下个路口，是否还会遇见，无言的泪水潸然 ...”

"Rain, cold miss, can not be quiet summer, memories emerge in the water, the evening wind clear shallow, with the wind but once sentimental, gentle gradually alienated, into a blurred line of sight, the next intersection, whether will meet, speechless tears ..."

4. “直到最后的最后，一切都化做很久。当最初的纯真，成为经风历雨后的过往春秋。那些被清澈的洗净，只留下一影模糊到朦胧的轮廓，于失落中丢掉了稚嫩的青涩，任沧桑抚慰疼痛的呐喊，随着岁月的脚步渐渐疏离。”

"Until the end of the day, everything was done for a long time. When the initial innocence, become the past spring and autumn after the wind and rain. Those are clear wash, leaving only a shadow blurred to the hazy outline, lost in the loss of the tender green, let the vicissitudes of soothing the cry of pain, with the pace of the years gradually alienated ."

5. 在这冷冷的冬夜，一望无际的星空，我想你了，轻轻地想起你，心海中的快乐悄然绽放，我感受到生命从未有过的喜悦。

In this cold winter night, boundless starry sky, I miss you, gently think of you, the joy in the heart of the sea quietly blooming, I feel the joy that life has never had.

6. 许是，那是儿时最甜美的记忆？才会将独特的味道留在唇齿间，无可代替？多年不散，且亦来亦浓郁，并带着淡淡的伤感。

Xu is, that is the sweetest memory of childhood? Will the unique taste remain between lips and teeth, irreplaceable? For many years, and also rich, and with a touch of sadness.

7. 雪月风花，轻抚琵琶，弹不断千丝岁月。月下独酌，波澜不惊，玉潔渊清。曲终，霓裳迎风舞，散尽一世风华。

Snow moon wind flowers, caress pipa, play a thousand years. Under the moon alone drink, uneventful, jade clean Yuan Qing. At the end of the song, the neon clothes dance against the wind, scattered all the life of splendor.

8. 夜色中几许清幽，点点思绪，幽幽情愫，静静凝思；繁花蝶舞幽香，纤指轻弹弦幽梦，浅纸幽思拥冰心，素心落卷，指尖凝香花颜，奏琵琶一曲凝成曲幽，萦绕在云水间，醉听声声慢。心碎逸呢喃，惊了昙花梦一场，一缕幽梦轻飘散，指尖含香落墨幽，你入卷暗香浮动诗意融入韵律清扬的诗篇词章里，柔情回荡激荡！

In the night how quiet, little thoughts, quiet feelings, quietly condensed; flowers and butterflies dance fragrance, fingers light string dream, shallow paper you think of ice heart, plain heart roll, fingertips condensed flowers, playing pipa a song into a song, haunting in the clouds and water, drunk sound slow. Heartbreak whisper, startled a epiphyllum dream, a wisp of faint dream light drift, fingertips with fragrance falling ink, you into the dark fragrance floating poetry into the rhythm of the poem chapter, tenderness reverberated!

9. 夜晚沿着街道，路上看不见什么行人，周围一片寂静。没有了白天骄阳的炙热，晚风中的小镇显得格外清凉，街道两旁的路灯绽放出橘黄色的柔光，洒在脸上倍感温馨，触手抚摸那片温暖，才发现美丽的无法拥有，黯然伤神。总有一些什么是我无能为力的，在你失落无助的时候，任凭一腔热情如水流。总有一些什么是我无法拥有的，在你情深意切的时候，任凭一片痴情悲自愁。”