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Autumn of the Years
In autumn, the autumn leaves of orange are a drop of golden ink that falls on the earth. It will fall in the field and fall into the corner. Although it is not as good as flowers, it has its own unique fragrance, which makes people feel good. People pity, people want to read it to write the most beautiful articles. Love autumn, just like loving a real person, not only loves its wind and rain, warmth and modesty, but also loves the sincerity of its soul!
A beautiful season often gives people an inexplicable attraction, so that your heart is willing to chase it, and even want to be it! Only the experience and experience of the autumn will become calm and calm, calm and calm, and in every word and every way, there will be a kind of quietness in every move, transmitting a fascinating brilliance. A season has temperament, just like having a good life. Autumn not only allows us to enjoy the picturesque scenery, but also gives us the opportunity to read ourselves. When you walk through your heart, you will always remember its beauty. Autumn is the most voluminous gift we have given us on the way we walk. The road that has passed, the people who liked it, the scenery that has passed through the heart, are the source of poetry painting. The road you walked with your feet, the time you loved with your heart, will remain in your mind. Mild autumn, the autumn of the blast, really beautiful. There is always a season to wake up the dust that sleeps in your memory, and you feel everything about it. Those who know the autumn will cast a deep understanding for it.
There are two kinds of people in this world, people who have a relationship, people who have no chance. In some people, the distance between the heart and the heart is crossed in an instant, and some are impossible in a lifetime.
Sometimes people like the trees in the fall, shake off some troubles, heavy, trivial, and reduce the burden of the body and mind. A person carrying too many things will make you walk heavy and slow.
Time flies, people always refuse to believe that they are or are old, how many people still stay in yesterday's love? Repeatedly listening to the red dust that someone sang for her (he)? People, the feelings of this passionate years are gentle, and they will not become hard.
This fall, I want to write a story with a person. It doesn't need to be complicated. I don't need to be close to the body. As long as two hearts are true, one is pure, one knows, and one is slowly operating. Write a page with thanksgiving. The poems on the top are not extravagant, as long as the Xuan window passes through her (he)...
The autumn leaves on the branches are the feelings of one's heart, and the fallen leaves at the feet are countless stories that have happened in the past. Sometimes we will be buried in too many past events. Only when we step on our feet will they make a special sound, which is the elegant elegance of the Zen whispers...
If there is no plausible time in the palm of a person, it will be a silent loneliness. When I was listening, I heard the autumn rain, and the corners of my heart were washed. A person's heart is clean and transparent. He looks good and sees which one is beautiful. Even Qing Huan has become poetic.
On the land of November, the verses of autumn are everywhere. Standing in front of the autumn and reading quietly, there will be a breath and feelings reaching the depths of your heart, making you feel a different kind of splendor and fragrance.
Autumn wind, intentionally or unintentionally blowing a page of paper in my heart, my heart trembled silently in the ink, the affection that never changed, but did not dare to lift it again, dare not deliver again, too many pieces dare not put together……
How far are you in this autumn? Who are you guarding with a window of ordinary fireworks, and who is picking up an autumn leaf? I know that it will never be me, but if I have attended your life, have experienced your experience, and have lived deeply in a period of time you can read, is it good enough?
A golden wind and jade season, left a hug of a man's love, left a tear of a woman's tears, left a white in a soul, left a sincere touch and interpretation of life, already enough intoxicating Heart palpitations...
How many years is the cycle of the years? People in the world, who is not a passenger in this world? Go back and come again, come back and go back. The quicksand that has been swept away by time will eventually be deposited in the endless heart, the vicissitudes of life, and the story of the moon and the moon, which is inundated in the distance, and far away in the flood...
Life is like this lake autumn water! Come and go, hope that you will never be forever, wait until you are in the same place. Xia went, autumn is coming, and I am suffering from the silent fading of certain things. I only present a beautiful smile. All my understandings have become deep and shallow, with a faint sorrow. Also lightly dyed the fragrance of leisure...
In the autumn of the year, an autumn leaves, is a wandering returning swimmer, is a step into the eternal pace, is a nostalgia that can withstand the ravages of time, is a dusty heart washed, it passes through the dust, but does not dust, It is the most profound understanding of the red dust.
If the fall can be reunited, I hope to reunite with the initial heart, to express the inner monologue to a quiet period, to experience the essence of life to the essence of the most essential, is the most meaningful gift in this life, but also a sensation Deep and heavy journey...
【美文美诵】岁月之秋
深秋，橙黄的秋叶是一滴落在大地上的金色的墨汁，它一会落在田野，一会落在檐角，虽然不如花开旖旎，却有着自己独有的清香，让人生情，让人怜惜，让人想捧读它写出最美的文章。爱秋，就像爱一个真实的人，不止爱它的风雨率性，温暖谦和，更爱它灵魂的诚挚！
一个美好的季节，往往带给人一份莫名的吸引，让你的心愿意为它追逐，甚至愿意成为它！只有如秋一样的阅历和历练，才会变得气定神闲，从容淡定，一言一行，一举一动中有一种娴静之气，透射出迷人的光彩。一个季节有气质，就像拥有了美好的生命。秋不止让我们欣赏到如画的景致，更让我们有机会悦读自己。用心走过的时光，总会记得它的美。秋是在我们行走的路上送给我们的最丰盈的礼物。走过的路，喜欢过的人，动过心的风景，都是吟诗作画的源泉。用脚走过的路，用心爱过的光阴，都会留在脑海里。温和的秋，疾风骤起的秋，真的那么美。总有个季节唤醒你记忆中沉睡的尘埃，你将它的一切感同身受。懂秋的人，自会为它投来深深的领会。
这个世界上有两种人，有缘的人，无缘的人。有的人那段心与心之间的距离顷刻间就跨过，有的却一辈子都没有可能。
人有时候要像秋天的树木一样，抖落掉一些烦恼、沉重、琐屑，减少一点身体和心灵的重负。一个人背负太多的东西，会让你行走得沉重，缓慢。
光阴荏苒，总让人不肯相信自己正在或者已经老去，有多少人还停留在昨天的眷恋里？重复聆听着有人为她(他)唱起的那首红尘？人啊，终是被这多情的岁月温柔了情怀，不肯变得坚硬。
这个秋天，多想和一个人牵手写一段故事，不需要复杂，不需要身体的贴近，只要两颗真心，一份清纯，一份懂得，把一份缘慢慢经营，用感恩写一首扉页上的诗，不奢求根深蒂固，只要轩窗月明时经过的是她(他)……
树枝上的秋叶，是一个人心头的情愫，脚下的落叶，是生命过往里发生的无数个故事。有时候我们会被太多的往事深埋，只有自己踏上去的脚步才会使它们发出一种特殊的声响，那是禅风细语留下的清雅……
人的掌心里如果没有可念的光阴，定是一份无言的寂寞。惆怅的时候聆听一帘秋雨，心里的角落也被洗净了。一个人的心是干净透明的，他看什么都好看，看哪个都美，即便清欢也成了诗意。
十一月的大地上，处处落满了秋的诗句。站在秋面前安静地品读时，会有一种气息和感念直抵你的心灵深处，让你感觉到一种别样的灿烂与芳华。
秋风，有意无意地吹乱心中的一页页纸，心在墨香里无声地颤抖着，那一眸从未更改的深情却不敢再抬起，不敢再交付，太多的碎片不敢再拼凑……
这个秋天远方的你可好？你正和谁守着一窗平凡的烟火，你拾起的一片秋叶正在和谁端详轻嗅？我知道那永远不会是我，但如果我出席过你的生命，精彩过你的经历，在你可念的一段光阴里深刻地驻留，是不是已经足够好？
一个金风玉露的季节，留下过一个男人大爱的拥抱，留下过一个女人滴下的热泪，留下过一颗灵魂里的洁白，留下过对人生真诚的触摸和解读，已经足够醉人心魄……
岁月轮回多少秋？世上的人，谁不是这人间的过客？归去了又来，来了又归去。被时光卷走的流沙，终会沉积在无尽的心底，人世沧桑，终是月缺月圆的故事，在遥远里淹没，又在淹没中遥远……
人生多像这一湖秋水啊！蹉跎而来，蹉跎而去，希望永远的未曾永远，等在原地的等不回曾经。夏去了，秋来了，只身承受着某些东西的无声凋谢，只呈上一份凄美的微笑，一切的心悟都成为笔下蕴藏的深深浅浅，浓浓淡淡，略带一缕忧伤，又轻染闲愁的暗香……
岁月之秋，一枚枚秋叶，是倦游归来的游子，是流入永恒的步履，是经得起时光摧残的留恋，是洗净了的一颗尘心，它经了尘，却不蒙尘，是红尘中最具深意的懂得。
如果秋天可重逢，我希望重逢的是那颗初心，把内心的独白说给一段安静的岁月，把人生煎熬历练到最本质的精髓，就是今生来过的最有意义的馈赠，也是一趟情深义重的旅程……
这里有更多的英语美文：岁月之秋
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Where there is great love, there are always miracles. 哪里有真爱存在，哪里就有奇迹。 Love is like a butterfly. It goes where it pleases and it pleases where it goes. 爱情就像一只蝴蝶，它喜欢飞到哪里，就把欢乐带到哪里。 If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden. 假如每次想起你我都会得到一朵鲜花，那么我将永远在花丛中徜徉。 Within you I lose myself, without you I find myself wanting to be lost again. 有了你，我迷失了自我。失去你，我多么希望自己再度迷失。 At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet. 每一个沐浴在爱河中的人都是诗人。 Look into my eyes - you will see what you mean to me. 看看我的眼睛，你会发现你对我而言意味着什么。 Distance makes the hearts grow fonder. 距离使两颗心靠得更近。 I need him like I need the air to breathe. 我需要他，正如我需要呼吸空气。 If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me. 如果没有相等的爱，那就让我爱多一些吧。 Love is a vine that grows into our hearts. 爱是长在我们心里的藤蔓。 If I know what love is, it is because of you. 因为你，我懂得了爱。 Love is the greatest refreshment in life. 爱情是生活最好的提神剂。 Love never dies. 爱情永不死。 The darkness is no darkness with thee. 有了你，黑暗不再是黑暗。 We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us. 如果没有人爱我们，我们也就换嵩侔 约毫恕? There is no remedy for love but to love more. 治疗爱的创伤唯有加倍地去爱。 When love is not madness, it is not love. 如果爱不疯狂就不是爱了。 A heart that loves is always young. 有爱的心永远年轻。 Love is blind. 爱情是盲目的。 Love is like the moon, when it does not increase, it decreases. 爱情就像月亮，不增则减。 The soul cannot live without love. 灵魂不能没有爱而存在。 Brief is life, but love is long. 生命虽短，爱却绵长。 Who travels for love finds a thousand miles not longer than one. 在爱人眼里，一千里的旅程不过一里。 Love keeps the cold out better than a cloak. 爱比大衣更能驱走寒冷。 Take away love, and our earth is a tomb. 没有了爱，地球便成了坟墓。 My heart is with you. 我的爱与你同在。 I miss you so much already and I haven't even left yet! 尽管还不曾离开，我已对你朝思暮想！ I'll think of you every step of the way. 我会想你，在漫漫长路的每一步。 Wherever you go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you. 无论你身在何处，无论你为何忙碌，我都会在此守候。 Passionate love is a quenchless thirst. 热烈的爱情是不可抑制的渴望。 The most precious possession that ever comes to a man in this world is a woman's heart. 在这个世界上，男人最珍贵的财产就是一个女人的心。 One word frees us of all the weight and pain in life.That word is love. 有一个词可以让我们摆脱生活中所有的负担和痛苦，那就是"爱情"。 Every day without you is like a book without pages. 没有你的日子就像一本没有书页的书。 Love is hard to get into, but harder to get out of. 爱很难投入，但一旦投入，便更难走出。 Love is a light that never dims. 是一盏永不昏暗的明灯。 May your love soar on the wings of a dove in flight. 愿你的爱乘着飞翔的白鸽，展翅高飞。 She who has never loved, has never lived. 人活着总要爱一回。 Life is the flower for which love is the honey. 生命如花，爱情是蜜。 No words are necessary between two loving hearts. 两颗相爱的心之间不需要言语。 Precious things are very few in this world. That is the reason there is just one you. 在这世上珍贵的东西总是罕有，所以这世上只有一个你。 You make my heart smile. 我的心因你而笑。 The road to a lover's house is never long. 通往爱人家里的路总不会漫长。 Why do the good girls, always want the bad boys? 为何好女孩总喜欢坏男孩？ Being with you is like walking on a very clear morning. 和你在一起就像在一个清爽的早晨漫步。 It is never too late to fall in love. 爱永远不会嫌晚。 To the world you may be just one person. To the person you may be the world. 对于世界，你可能只是一个人，但对于某个人，你却是整个世界。 Where there is love, there are always wishes. 哪里有爱，哪里就有希望。 You don't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her. 你不会因为美丽去爱一个女人，但她却会因为你的爱而变得美丽。 Love is something eternal; the aspect may change, but not the essence. 爱是永恒的，外表可能改变，但本质永远不变。 Love is not a matter of counting the days. It's making the days count. 爱情不是数着日子过去，它让每个日子都变得有意义。 With the wonder of your love, the sun above always shines. 拥有你美丽的爱情，太阳就永远明媚。 Love is a fabric that nature wove and fantasy embroidered. 爱情是一方织巾，用自然编织，用幻想点缀。 First love is unforgettable all one's life. 初恋是永生难忘的。 In the very smallest cot there is room enough for a loving pair. 哪怕是最小的茅舍，对一对恋人来说都有足够的空间。 Love without end hath no end. 情绵绵，爱无边。 Love's tongue is in the eyes. 爱情的话语全在双眼之中。 In love folly is always sweet. 恋爱中，干傻事总是让人感到十分美妙。 There is no hiding from lover's eyes. 什么也瞒不过恋人的眼睛。 The only present love demands is love. 爱所祈求的唯一礼物就是爱。 The heart that once truly loves never forgets. 真挚恋爱过的心永不忘却。 Love warms more than a thousand fires. 爱情的炽热胜过千万团的火。 Your smiling at me is my daily dose of magic. 你嫣然的微笑是我每日享受到的魅力。 Your kiss still burns on my lips, everyday of mine is so beautiful. 你的吻还在我的唇上发烫，从此我的日子变得如此美丽。 Love understands love; it needs no talk. 相爱的心息息相通，无需用言语倾诉。 Love me little and love me long. 不求情意绵绵，但求天长地久。 First impression of you is most lasting. 对你最初的印象，久久难以忘怀。 When the words "I love you" were said by you for the first time, my world blossoms. 第一次听到你对我说"我爱你"，我的世界一瞬间鲜花绽开。 Tell me you are mine. I'll be yours through all the years, till the end of time. 请告诉我你是我的。岁岁年年，我都属于你，永远永远。 Love is a fire which burns unseen. 爱情是无形燃烧的火焰。 I feel happy at times we have had angry words but these have been kissed away. 我们生气争执时，爱的双唇把它们吻得无影无踪，我的心也顿觉甜蜜。 You cannot appreciate happiness unless you have known sadness too. 不知道什么是忧伤，就不会真正感激幸福。 But if the while I think on thee, dear friend, all losses are restored, and sorrows end. 只要我一想起你，亲爱的人，所有的失落和遗憾烟消云散 这首诗很不错
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I might be wise, I might be rich.I might be happy and piay on the beach.I might be a soldier, I might be a super star.But right now I must read books and study hard.翻译：我可能是明智的,我可以成为富足。我可能会开心和剧团里演戏在海滩上。我是一名战士,我可能会成为一个超级巨星。但是现在我必须读书,努力学习。
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A Red Red Rose O My luve’s* like a red, red rose， That’s newly sprung in June； O my luve’s like the melodie， That’s sweetly play’d in tune． As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I； And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a’ the seas gang dry． Till a’ the seas gang* dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi’ the sun； I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o’ life shall run.And fare thee weel, my only luve, And fare thee weel a while! And I will come again, my luve, Tho’ it were ten thousand mile! 一朵红红的玫瑰呵，我的爱人像一朵红红的玫瑰，蓓蕾初放正值花季；呵，我的爱人像一首甜甜的乐曲，旋律奏响最合时宜。姑娘，如此娇好美丽，我怎能不深深爱你! 我将爱你直至永远，亲爱的，纵使天下的海水销声绝迹。纵使天下的海水销声绝迹，太阳把世上的岩石熔为浆泥；呵，我还要爱你，亲爱的，只要我生命的沙漏尚能为继。再见吧，我唯一的爱，让我们暂时别离! 我将重回你的身边，我的爱，哪怕远隔千里万里!
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