茶真苦呀,放了太多太多的茶叶。这雨何苦下得这么凄美?这淅沥沥的小雨,为什么惹我哭?强颜欢笑的时候,那风中的雨云猜中了我的心事,我从来不知自己如此的多愁善感是为了什么。
Tea is so bitter. There are too many tea leaves. Why is the rain so miserable? Why does the drizzle make me cry? When I was forced to smile, the rain clouds in the wind guessed my mind. I never knew why I was so sentimental.
这半年中,我不住地问母亲这样一个问题:“你幸福吗?”每当母亲回答这个问题,脸上总是荡漾着一丝不易察觉的幸福。
In the past six months, I kept asking my mother this question: "are you happy?" When the mother answers this question, there is always a trace of happiness on her face.
无疑,母亲是幸福的,就如同父亲一样。今天是我的生日。告别了14岁,迎来了15岁。
There is no doubt that a mother is happy, just like a father. Today is my birthday. Farewell to 14 years old, ushered in 15 years old.
也许,人也应该这样。要使自己从过去走出来,迎接新生活,将那段时空化作平面,将它叠好,压在记忆的箱底,任它去尘封,去化灰。
Maybe people should do the same. We should make ourselves come out from the past, meet the new life, turn that time and space into a plane, fold it well, press it on the bottom of the memory box, and let it go to dust and ashes.
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