加载中…天下风物——《浅秋静美.感恩所遇见﹌玻璃疏影.浅秋早晨》诗韵咏会风光题照
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《浅秋静美.感恩所遇见﹌玻璃疏影.浅秋早晨》诗韵咏会
"Light autumn
quiet beauty. Thanksgiving met a glass thin shadow. Light autumn
morning" rhyme chant meeting
古风
浅秋早晨静幽幽，
清露沾满树技头。
温暖柔和的阳光，
倾泻一身披锦绣。
风已没有夏天热，
人在街上慢慢走。
躁动的心莫名也，
有了一丝的安宁。
A quiet autumn morning,
The dew is covered with tree
skills.
Warm soft sunshine,
Pour out a beautiful dress.
The wind is not as hot as summer,
People are walking slowly in the
street.
Restless heart inexplicable also,
There was a little peace.
是的是的真是的，
现在该是秋天了。
看不见的看见的，
过去曾经与未来。
这个美丽的清晨，
斑驳微醺的时刻，
都沉淀了生命中，
永难忘却的格局。
Yeah,
yeah, really,
It's
autumn now.
The
unseen, the seen,
The
past was and the future.
This
beautiful morning,
A
little tipsy moment,
All
deposited in life,
Never
forget but the pattern.
抬眸昂首望长空，
蓝天悠悠飘白云。
澄清世间的一份，
如水柔和的心境。
无限慎密的心思，
缠绕缕缕的念情。
清风淡淡拂耳畔，
撩起追忆事尤新。
Look up at the sky,
The blue sky floats with white
clouds.
A share of clarifying the world,
Like water soft mood.
Infinite careful mind,
Intertwine with wisps of thought.
The gentle breeze is blowing in my
ears,
Reminiscences are new.
曾经那么的遥远，
又是那样的邻近。
穿过一帧秋色衣，
细数落叶的静美。
那此年代那岁月，
那些路过的风景。
错过花开花又谢，
秋天远去冬临近。
Once so far away,
So close again.
Through a frame of autumn colors,
The quiet beauty of counting fallen
leaves.
In those days and years,
Those passing scenery.
Missed flowers bloom and die,
Autumn is far away and winter is
near.
我们漫步时光里，
安安静静无忧虑。
唱着自已的歌谣，
写着自己的心语。
不喧哗也不嚣张，
且行且惜度日月。
回眸一看已无风，
一路前行已无雨。
As we walked,
Quiet and unworried.
Singing his own song,
Writing his own words.
Not loud or arrogant,
And walk and cherish the months.
When I looked back, there was no
wind,
All the way there is no rain.
山水无言静寂寂，
岁月慈祥又安宁。
曾几何时历风雨，
成熟端庄一份子。
代替年少的雅气，
虚张声势既往矣！
而且越来越喜欢，
居无定所成过去！
The years were kind and peaceful.
Once upon a time, through wind and
rain,
A mature and dignified person.
Instead of youthful elegance,
Call your bluff!
And more and more like,
No fixed abode is the past!
The landscape
is silent and silent,
聊把过去的轻愁，
统统放在文字里。
将它们都定格成，
一树安静的叶子。
春来静静舒展开，
秋去慢慢飘落地。
唯有枫叶的美丽，
都被诗人写诗里。
Talk
about the past light sorrow,
Put it
all in the text.
Freeze
them all together,
The
quiet leaves of a tree.
The
spring quietly stretches,
Autumn
is falling slowly.
Only
the beauty of the maple leaf,
It's
all written by poets.
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