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古风

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三毛作家曾经说：岁月极美何其多。

 在于必然的流逝，自然美景交替着。

春天之花秋明月，夏日炎炎冬雪落。

时光匆匆轮回转，季节消逝又重出。

Sanmao writers once said: years of extremely beautiful how much.

Natural beauty alternates with the inevitable passage.

Spring flowers autumn moon, summer hot winter snow fall.

Time in a hurry reincarnation, the passing of the season again.

世事何尝不如此，无奇不有真离奇。

那些发生夏天的，伤心事儿带走去。

也带走了让人们，珍惜过往的心绪。

时光之美美无比，美在稍纵即消逝。

Everything is so, everything is really strange.

Take away the sad things that happened in the summer.

It also takes away the mood that makes people cherish the past.

The beauty of time is incomparable, and the beauty is lost in a little.

美在沧桑的沉淀，美在经历与轮回。

明媚春来花自清，秋至叶飘零落飞。

就在一静一动间，皆是般若的智慧。

悠悠人生漫漫路，时间飞逝何所归。

The United States in the vicissitudes of precipitation, the United States in experience and reincarnation.

Bright spring flowers from the Qing, autumn to the leaves falling fly.

In a moment of silence, there is wisdom in Prajna.

Life is a long road, time flies to where.

人生漫长坎坷路，我们总是忙碌碌。

在季节的更迭里，奔走天涯历辛苦。

纷繁世间漫游荡，身边变化无暇顾。

有些变得很美好，温温馨馨人心舒。

Life is a long bumpy road, we are always busy the importance.

In the change of seasons, running the tianya calendar hard.

The world wanderings, changes around no time to care.

Some of them are beautiful, warm and comforting.

有些变得很陌生，冰冰冷冷寒碜人。

有些变得很模糊，渐行渐远逝踪影。

有些彻底地忘却，一抹怅惘在心底。

留下无限的遗憾，魂牵梦想使人思。

Some become very strange, ice cold poor people.

Some of them get blurred and fade away.

Some completely forgotten, a sense of loss in the bottom of my heart.

Leave infinite regret, soul lead dream makes people think.

一季一季接踵来，一季一季悠悠去。

我们始终随光阴，不断前行漫驱驰。

一曲一曲秋渐深，阳光不再那热忱。

远远深情注视着，变高变远边寒冷。

Season by season, season by season.

We always follow the time, constantly forward diffuse drive Chi.

A tune autumn gradually deep, the sun is no longer the enthusiasm.

Far affectionate gaze, become high become far side cold.

天空蔚蔚瓦蓝色，澄澈素净泛云波。

诗人云淡风轻里，带着记忆把诗作。

蛐蛐叫声是这季，美好梵音传送着。

翻飞落叶飘飘浮，动人舞者伴风歌。

The sky was blue, clear and clouded.

The poet, with the memory of the poem.

Cricket sounds are this season, beautiful Brahma sound transmission.

Falling leaves float, moving dancers sing with the wind.

很慢很慢叶渐黄，很轻很轻风漫卷。

秋天变得很宁静，安静秋天皆喜欢。

在明艳的阳光下，一人呆坐大半天。

静看落叶飘飘临，缓缓跌落在地面。

Very slowly leaves turn yellow, very light very light wind.

Autumn becomes very quiet, quiet autumn all like.

In the bright sunshine, a person sitting for most of the day.

Static look at the fallen leaves floating near, slowly falling to the ground.

看着蚂蚁历辛苦，囤着冬天的食物。

近闻秋虫唧唧叫，蜜蜂嗡嗡彩蝶舞。

远听秋蝉嘶嘶鸣，秋色美景如画图。

这样环境是总能，让人思考欲何如。

Hear the autumn insect chirp, bee buzz color butterfly dance.

Autumn cicadas hiss in the distance, autumn scenery such as painting.

It's an environment that always makes you think about what you want.

Watching ants through hard, hoarding winter food.

只要仰望这一切，就能整天皆满足。

南方四季不分明，到了秋天仍绿荫。

还是一片正能量，绿色养眼仍清新。

可是如果看多了，审美疲劳随之行。

Just look up to it, and you will be satisfied all day long.

The four seasons are not distinct in the south, and it is still green in autumn.

Or a piece of positive energy, green eye is still fresh.

But if you look too much, aesthetic fatigue will follow.

北方秋天景不同，那里秋天美无穷。

多种颜色的组合，层次分明总不同。

天空蓝蓝桂花绿，稻谷金黄翠竹葱。

芦苇白色荒草褐，柿子橙橙枫树红。

The northern autumn scenery is different, where the autumn is beautiful.

A variety of color combinations, the hierarchy is always different.

The sky blue blue osmanthus green, rice golden bamboo onion.

Reed white grass brown, persimmon orange orange maple red.

各种颜色有冷暖，有浅有深色万千。

大片晕染小块雕，染了一山又一山。

银杏清清摇抖着，半黄半绿小蒲扇。

叶子塞得满当当，又细又碎挂树上。

A variety of colors, warm and cold, light and dark.

Large pieces of dye small carving, dye mountains and mountains.

Ginkgo clear shaking, half yellow and half green fan.

The leaves were stuffed to the brim, and hung thin and broken on the trees.

枫树挂满小星星，远远望去光粼粼。

好像凤凰栖息在，树枝上面睡不醒。

柿子树叶被虫咬，千疮百孔挂树梢。

但却毅然挺立着，树枝摆根不要摇。

The maple tree is covered with small stars, and the light is sparkling from afar.

It's like a phoenix perched on a branch.

Persimmon leaves are bitten by insects, riddled with holes hanging treetops.

But it is resolutely upright, branches do not shake the root.

整整一个夏天过，它的叶子不曾落。

但也不曾长新叶，知了声声树上歌。

一场秋雨下过后，别的叶子相继落。

但它也不曾凋零，任它秋来风瑟瑟。

A whole summer passed, its leaves did not fall.

But also never long new leaves, cicadas sound tree song.

After an autumn rain, other leaves fall one after another.

But it has not withered, let it autumn wind rustling.

大自然是大画家，也是出色配色师。

它在喝点小酒后，挥毫泼墨洒余兴。

不经意间刻画出，色彩斑斓秋美景。

秋天仿佛尽全力，展现美好与世人。

Nature is a great painter and a great colorist.

After a few drinks, he splashed his ink.

Inadvertently painted, colorful autumn beauty.

Autumn seems to do its best to show beauty and the world.

 

一年之中美几许，让人欣喜时季节。

不像夏日热灼灼，不像冬日寒凛冽。

不像春寒难预料，最让人舒服静悄悄。

此时的秋最适宜，野外走走最为好。

How much of the year, let a person happy season.

Not like the heat of summer, not like the winter cold.

Unlike the unpredictable spring cold, the most comfortable and quiet.

 

Autumn is the best time to go outdoors.

                                                             

不适合长待在家，适合走街串串巷。

吃吃喝喝晒秋阳，去闻一闻桂花香。

聊看一场银杏落，清秋里面尽是歌。

到处欣赏好美景，四处收集着快乐。

Not suitable for long stay at home, suitable for street string alley.

Eat and drink in the sun, to smell the fragrance of osmanthus.

Talk to see a ginkgo fall, autumn is full of songs.

Everywhere to enjoy the beautiful scenery, everywhere to collect happiness.

秋的色调暖暖洋，软软毛衣穿身上。

温热奶茶喝一杯，糖炒栗子慢品尝。

抬头看看蓝天上，飘飘悠悠云飞扬。

低眉看着金叶落，一分秋意一诗章。

Autumn is warm, soft sweater to wear.

Warm milk tea to drink a cup, sugar fried chestnuts slow taste.

Look up at the blue sky, floating long clouds flying.

Low eyebrow looking at the gold leaves fall, a minute of autumn a poem.

秋天的风凉爽爽，不热不冷使人畅。

纯纯净净无污染，不燥不湿清清爽。

一切烦扰皆吹走，清清静静若仙方。

空气流动着平静，心若蓝天坦荡荡。

The wind in autumn is cool and cool, neither hot nor cold makes people smooth.

Pure pure clean pollution-free, not dry not wet clear and refreshing.

All the trouble is blown away, clear quiet if fairy square.

The air flow is calm, the heart is like the blue sky.

心胸开阔又空旷，足够时间发联想。

平复软弱与孤独，抹去不平与悲伤。

无论恬淡和忧伤，秋天让你皆尽忘。

美得让人落热泪，投入生活逸飞扬。

Open and empty, enough time to make associations.

To soothe weakness and loneliness, to erase injustice and sadness.

Whether tranquil or sad, autumn makes you forget.

Beautiful let a person fall tears, into life and fly in the sky.

生活它比想象中，更为美好美无量。

人一辈子并不长，且行且珍少感伤。

学会一切皆放下，心怀感恩本不忘。

低头走稳每一步，一步一步向前闯。

Life is more beautiful than imagined.

People's life is not long, and the line and little sentimental.

Learn to put everything down, be grateful for this do not forget.

Head steady every step, step by step forward.

 

秋天秋色美无极，生机盎然好季节。

一边收获边总结，一边失去一边取。

褪去浮华和妖娆，不再肆意生别枝。

变得简单又自然，涤尽心灵的浊气。

Autumn beautiful autumn, full of vitality a good season.

Harvest and summarize, lose and take.

Faded flashy and enchanting, no longer wantonly born branch.

Become simple and natural, purify the turbidity of the mind.

我最喜欢秋成熟，更是喜欢秋静美。

这份成熟这份美，让人神怡心欲醉。

这份静美无伦比，让人淡然自然里。

行走清秋阡陌上，安之若素似仙逸。

I like autumn most mature, but also like autumn quiet beauty.

This mature this beauty, let a person happy heart drunk.

This quiet beauty without comparison, let a person indifferent in nature.

Walking on the clear autumn paddies, as if immortals.

任凭风雨琳琅目，无波无澜我自如。

任凭世事多沧桑，我不逐波不落俗。

不染岁月的风尘，宛如清秋笑风物。

聊为清秋作长赋，仰天长啸清风歌。

Let the wind and rain dazzling eyes, no waves no waves I freely.

Let the world many vicissitudes of life, I do not follow the waves do not fall.

Do not dye the years of dust, like the autumn smile style.

 

 

Talk for the autumn for the long Fu, long howling breeze song.