英语翻译我左手阳光 右手微笑相信一种直觉.在千山万水后,相信一种命运的安排,所有的善良都被赋予了宽容 的微笑,而所有的狭小,拥挤的,是自己灼痛的心.有人说,左手微笑,右手是刀.而摊开
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英语翻译我左手阳光 右手微笑相信一种直觉.在千山万水后,相信一种命运的安排,所有的善良都被赋予了宽容 的微笑,而所有的狭小,拥挤的,是自己灼痛的心.有人说,左手微笑,右手是刀.而摊开
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我左手阳光 右手微笑
相信一种直觉.在千山万水后,相信一种命运的安排,所有的善良都被赋予了宽容
的微笑,而所有的狭小,拥挤的,是自己灼痛的心.有人说,左手微笑,右手是刀.而摊开手掌,左手植入阳光,右手就长满微笑,曾经的舍弃和选择,原来,都这样的好.
在红尘之上,审视一段岁月,在凡俗之中,看清一面容颜:那些隔离的,那些远离的,那些阴暗的,那些贪婪的,那些欲望的.夜梦覆盖,我曾经无数次祈祷,所有的善良和温暖都可以安然入睡.我祈祷,所有的真诚,都不该有恨,浮生苍茫,哪里有那么多光阴去耗费自己的心伤呢.在很多时候,我们不能释然的,也就是自己一直耿耿于怀的往事吧,甚至在某些时候,我们耿耿于怀不能放弃时,折磨的,却是自身本性善良的纯真吧.右手是刀,砍的,往往是自己的心绞.
那么,可不可以放下,那把隐藏的刀呢;让左手洒满阳光,右手长出微笑呢?我笑,用一种坦然的目光看一种极其美丽的外表.爱时爱,不爱时,也是用祝愿包绕.我温柔微笑,终于知道,上苍的馈赠和给予的直觉原来是这样的奇妙.在平凡之间,感念一种从前,而在此刻,同情于一种狭小的执着;仇视是一把火,焚烧的,是自己的心窝;我害怕,一个灵魂在夜里的不安和落寞;我惦念,一个躯体的辗转反侧.欲望是吞噬的陷阱,谁又看得见自己掉下去的心灵呢?
让我们左手阳光,右手微笑,好不好.
每一种抉择,都是命运的安排,每一刻宽容,善待的是自己的心灵.摊开温软的手掌,里面,有好多是我们该释然,该忘记的了,打开心窗,此刻的幸福,有好多是我们该珍惜的了.微笑,好不好呢?
每一种脚步,都会留下痕迹,每一种晦涩,不会有永远的秘密.手大,大不过点燃生命的太阳,心小,却可以长出善良的野草!
就如,我信一种直觉,更信,接踵而来的验证和微笑.而在浮生之中,很多事物的本相,我们并不想看清,是不是呢.
于是,我左手阳光,右手微笑.
用心底最淳朴的善良,看待一种风潮.
英语翻译我左手阳光 右手微笑相信一种直觉.在千山万水后,相信一种命运的安排,所有的善良都被赋予了宽容 的微笑,而所有的狭小,拥挤的,是自己灼痛的心.有人说,左手微笑,右手是刀.而摊开
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我左手阳光 右手微笑
Sunshine Left, Smile Right (注:标题处理为压头韵)
相信一种直觉.在千山万水后,相信一种命运的安排,所有的善良都被赋予了宽容
的微笑,而所有的狭小,拥挤的,是自己灼痛的心.有人说,左手微笑,右手是刀.而摊开手掌,左手植入阳光,右手就长满微笑,曾经的舍弃和选择,原来,都这样的好.
I believe in the intuition, as it was written in our fate that after all the hardship, the kindness would finally be endowed with tolerance and smile, and that of straitness and huddle is the broken heart. Someone says, people have two hands, left hand with smile, and right hand with a knife. However, when I open my both palms, I find there is sunshine on my left palm, while smile bloom on my right hand.
在红尘之上,审视一段岁月,在凡俗之中,看清一面容颜:那些隔离的,那些远离的,那些阴暗的,那些贪婪的,那些欲望的.夜梦覆盖,我曾经无数次祈祷,所有的善良和温暖都可以安然入睡.我祈祷,所有的真诚,都不该有恨,浮生苍茫,哪里有那么多光阴去耗费自己的心伤呢.在很多时候,我们不能释然的,也就是自己一直耿耿于怀的往事吧,甚至在某些时候,我们耿耿于怀不能放弃时,折磨的,却是自身本性善良的纯真吧.右手是刀,砍的,往往是自己的心绞.
In the human society and the ordinary world, we experienced years trying to see clearly, those of isolation, of remoteness, of darkness, of miserliness, of miserliness. I have prayed countless times while the night coming, that all the people with kindness and warmth can fall asleep soundly. I prayed for sincerity instead of hate. Life is limited, then how much time worthy spending to break our heart? In many cases, we can not be relieved for the things that can never be forgotten; and in some cases, that is the torture for our virtuous and naïve nature. Just like holding a knife in the hand, chop down, but only break my own heart.
那么,可不可以放下,那把隐藏的刀呢;让左手洒满阳光,右手长出微笑呢?我笑,用一种坦然的目光看一种极其美丽的外表.爱时爱,不爱时,也是用祝愿包绕.我温柔微笑,终于知道,上苍的馈赠和给予的直觉原来是这样的奇妙.在平凡之间,感念一种从前,而在此刻,同情于一种狭小的执着;仇视是一把火,焚烧的,是自己的心窝;我害怕,一个灵魂在夜里的不安和落寞;我惦念,一个躯体的辗转反侧.欲望是吞噬的陷阱,谁又看得见自己掉下去的心灵呢?
Well, is it possible to put down the knife in hand, let the sunshine shining on the left hand while the smile blooming on the right hand? I look at the pretty appearance with calmness and smile. Love when I love it, and wish when I don’t love it. Smiling with softness, I finally realize that it is so amazing for the intuition bestowed from God. Living the ordinary life, appreciating the past, at this moment, I show my sympathy towards a kind of persistence. Hate likes fire, it can burn down the spiritual home in our mind. I am afraid that the lonely soul will feel uneasy and desolated and the single body will flounder at night. Desire can trap your heart and soul without awareness.
让我们左手阳光,右手微笑,好不好.
Shall we hold the sunshine in left hand, and the smile in right hand?
每一种抉择,都是命运的安排,每一刻宽容,善待的是自己的心灵.摊开温软的手掌,里面,有好多是我们该释然,该忘记的了,打开心窗,此刻的幸福,有好多是我们该珍惜的了.微笑,好不好呢?
Each choice is already written in the fate. Every piece of tolerance is the kindness towards our own soul. Open the fist, to feel its warmth and softness. We hold too much things need to be forgotten, then open the fist, let them go. There will be lots of happiness waiting for our cherishing. Shall we smile?
每一种脚步,都会留下痕迹,每一种晦涩,不会有永远的秘密.手大,大不过点燃生命的太阳,心小,却可以长出善良的野草!
Everything happened would leave trace, just like that we would leave the footprint behind each step. Goodness just likes the flourishing weed; it can grow in the most remote place.
就如,我信一种直觉,更信,接踵而来的验证和微笑.而在浮生之中,很多事物的本相,我们并不想看清,是不是呢.
I believe in the intuition, and believe more in the smile and the truth that in accordance with this intuition. But, nature of something in our life, we don’t want to see that clearly, do we?
于是,我左手阳光,右手微笑.
So I hold the sunshine in my left hand, and the smile in my right hand.
用心底最淳朴的善良,看待一种风潮.
Looking at the world, with the most honest goodness deep in the heart.
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I left smiling sun right
I believe a kind of intuition. In the mountains and seas, it is believed a kind of fate, all of the kind have been given a liberal
Smile, and all of the small, crowded...
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I left smiling sun right
I believe a kind of intuition. In the mountains and seas, it is believed a kind of fate, all of the kind have been given a liberal
Smile, and all of the small, crowded, is his burning heart. Some people say that the left smile, the right hand is a knife. And shrugged, while the left implant the sun, covered with a smile on his right hand, once abandoned and options, the original, are so good.
In Red Dust on, examining a period of years, among the profane, to see the side of appearance: those isolated, those who stay away from, those dark, those greedy, those desires. Night's Dream cover, I have prayed many times, all the kindness and warmth can be safely asleep. I pray that all sincerity, that there is no hate, Floating Life and boundless, where there are so many photocathode to spend their own heart-breaking it. In many cases, we can not be relieved, that is, he has been able to put aside past it, and even in some cases, we can not abandon the brood, the torture, but it is its own goodness and purity bar. The right hand is a knife, cut, often their own twisted mind.
So, is it possible to lay down, then put the knife hidden it; let your left hand speckled sunshine smile grow it right? Me laugh, with a calm eye to see a very beautiful appearance. Love, when love, not love, we also surrounded with the best wishes. I gently smiling, and finally know that God's gifts and given to the original intuition is so wonderful. In the ordinary between the gratitude of a past, but at this moment, compassion in a narrow attachment; hate is a fire, burning, and their own Xin Wo; I fear, a soul, uneasy and lonely at night; I miss , one loses sleep over the body. Desire is swallowed by a trap, who see their own hearts do fall out?
Let us left the sun, right smile, good or not.
Each choice is fate, every moment of tolerance, kindness is its own mind. Spread Wenruan palms, inside, there is a lot that we in the relieved, the forgotten, and open the window of heart, at the moment of happiness, there is a lot of the treasure we had. Smile, a good thing?
Each step, she would leave traces, each obscure, there will not be forever secret. Hand large, large, but the sun light of life, the heart is small, but you can grow good weed!
As, I believe in a kind of intuition, more letters, the ensuing verification and smile. In Floating Life among the many things Benxiang, we do not want to see, is not it.
So I left the sun, right smile.
With the heart of the most honest goodness, look at a trend.
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I left smiling sun right
I believe a kind of intuition. In the mountains and seas, it is believed a kind of fate, all of the kind have been given a liberal
Smile, and all of the small, crowd...
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I left smiling sun right
I believe a kind of intuition. In the mountains and seas, it is believed a kind of fate, all of the kind have been given a liberal
Smile, and all of the small, crowded, is his burning heart. Some people say that the left smile, the right hand is a knife. And shrugged, while the left implant the sun, covered with a smile on his right hand, once abandoned and options, the original, are so good.
In Red Dust on, examining a period of years, among the profane, to see the side of appearance: those isolated, those who stay away from, those dark, those greedy, those desires. Night's Dream cover, I have prayed many times, all the kindness and warmth can be safely asleep. I pray that all sincerity, that there is no hate, Floating Life and boundless, where there are so many photocathode to spend their own heart-breaking it. In many cases, we can not be relieved, that is, he has been able to put aside past it, and even in some cases, we can not abandon the brood, the torture, but it is its own goodness and purity bar. The right hand is a knife, cut, often their own twisted mind.
So, is it possible to lay down, then put the knife hidden it; let your left hand speckled sunshine smile grow it right? Me laugh, with a calm eye to see a very beautiful appearance. Love, when love, not love, we also surrounded with the best wishes. I gently smiling, and finally know that God's gifts and given to the original intuition is so wonderful. In the ordinary between the gratitude of a past, but at this moment, compassion in a narrow attachment; hate is a fire, burning, and their own Xin Wo; I fear, a soul, uneasy and lonely at night; I miss , one loses sleep over the body. Desire is swallowed by a trap, who see their own hearts do fall out?
Let us left the sun, right smile, good or not.
Each choice is fate, every moment of tolerance, kindness is its own mind. Spread Wenruan palms, inside, there is a lot that we in the relieved, the forgotten, and open the window of heart, at the moment of happiness, there is a lot of the treasure we had. Smile, a good thing?
Each step, she would leave traces, each obscure, there will not be forever secret. Hand large, large, but the sun light of life, the heart is small, but you can grow good weed!
As, I believe in a kind of intuition, more letters, the ensuing verification and smile. In Floating Life among the many things Benxiang, we do not want to see, is not it.
So I left the sun, right smile.
With the heart of the most honest goodness, look at a trend
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