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旅行在沙漠之中最近这些日子仿佛就像计算机用内部命令对我一天的生活的复制和粘贴,让我郁闷发狂,有时候我就在想是否老天爷用电脑管理人间的时候也学会偷懒了?这段时间里有我对生活...
旅行在沙漠之中
最近这些日子仿佛就像计算机用内部命令对我一天的生活的复制和粘贴,让我郁闷发狂,有时候我就在想是否老天爷用电脑管理人间的时候也学会偷懒了?
这段时间里有我对生活、工作、爱情的的迷茫。可是我的心却闲不住的,很想一直沿着不同的地方继续旅行,我没有方向,似乎我的行车目标很迷茫吧,不小心开到了沙漠,从远处看沙漠是一大片金黄色,从近处来看,那似乎是无数的沙子向我展示他伟大的作品似的,心态乐观的人认为这是无数个沙粒组成的一个壮观风景!而心态悲观的人认为沙漠将他困住了,却不能逃离,可这个风景我却很难留住,刚抓在手心的沙子慢慢从手指间慢慢滑下,顿时我哭了。
那是我小时候的一个故事,小时候我很单纯,总是抱着对生活的美好的憧憬幻想未来,直到我一天天的长大才发现这个世界根本没有我想像的那么好,我开始自暴自弃,可能是我运气好吧,在我那段时间里,我遇到了他们,是沙子改变了我,风在我无助的时候飘来,将每一粒沙子在我手心中落下,那是风送给我的礼物,我就开始慢慢地改变,沙子慢慢越聚越多,那是我生活阅历的见证。生活就是这样吧!它由无数的日子组成,每个日子对人来说都有不确定性,可我们的生活还是要继续,就像那个金黄的沙漠,那么壮观,那么美!悲观的人则相反。
回忆完毕,现在看到沙子慢慢从我手指间慢慢滑落到沙漠上,我才知道我不能将它强留,或许那是沙漠不可缺的一部分吧!眼睛渐渐泛酸,不得不来一个无奈的转身,开车继续向一个目标驶去......
我知道开头翻译很难!谁帮帮忙啊?
English translation:
title:Travels together
recently days as if like the computer recently with the internal command to mine one life's to copy and the paste so my flie's Redundant
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最近这些日子仿佛就像计算机用内部命令对我一天的生活的复制和粘贴,让我郁闷发狂,有时候我就在想是否老天爷用电脑管理人间的时候也学会偷懒了?
这段时间里有我对生活、工作、爱情的的迷茫。可是我的心却闲不住的,很想一直沿着不同的地方继续旅行,我没有方向,似乎我的行车目标很迷茫吧,不小心开到了沙漠,从远处看沙漠是一大片金黄色,从近处来看,那似乎是无数的沙子向我展示他伟大的作品似的,心态乐观的人认为这是无数个沙粒组成的一个壮观风景!而心态悲观的人认为沙漠将他困住了,却不能逃离,可这个风景我却很难留住,刚抓在手心的沙子慢慢从手指间慢慢滑下,顿时我哭了。
那是我小时候的一个故事,小时候我很单纯,总是抱着对生活的美好的憧憬幻想未来,直到我一天天的长大才发现这个世界根本没有我想像的那么好,我开始自暴自弃,可能是我运气好吧,在我那段时间里,我遇到了他们,是沙子改变了我,风在我无助的时候飘来,将每一粒沙子在我手心中落下,那是风送给我的礼物,我就开始慢慢地改变,沙子慢慢越聚越多,那是我生活阅历的见证。生活就是这样吧!它由无数的日子组成,每个日子对人来说都有不确定性,可我们的生活还是要继续,就像那个金黄的沙漠,那么壮观,那么美!悲观的人则相反。
回忆完毕,现在看到沙子慢慢从我手指间慢慢滑落到沙漠上,我才知道我不能将它强留,或许那是沙漠不可缺的一部分吧!眼睛渐渐泛酸,不得不来一个无奈的转身,开车继续向一个目标驶去......
我知道开头翻译很难!谁帮帮忙啊?
English translation:
title:Travels together
recently days as if like the computer recently with the internal command to mine one life's to copy and the paste so my flie's Redundant
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Traveling in the desert
In recent days like computer with internal order for the day of my life, let me copy and paste, sometimes I just depressed mad to use computers in the world is god and to manage the lazy?
This time I have love for life, work, the confusion. But my heart is very active, and wanted to have different place to travel along, I have no direction, I was very confused of target, not be up to the desert, from a distance, is a vast desert from near the golden, that seems to be countless sand showed me his great work, attitude optimistic people think it is countless sand consisting of a spectacular scenery! And mentality pessimistic desert will he stuck, but cannot escape, but the scenery, just to keep me on the palm of sand slowly slide down slowly from the fingers, suddenly I cry.
It is a story of my childhood, when I was a child is very simple, always embrace life beautiful future for the day, until I grew up in the world that I didn't imagine that good, I started my luck is self-defeating may well, in my time, I met them, it is I, the wind sand changed when I came, every one grain of sand in my hand, that is in the gift, I began to slowly, slowly changing the sand, that is my life experience. This is the life! It is composed by countless days, each day to people, but we are uncertain of life is to continue, like the golden desert, so spectacular, so beautiful! The pessimist opposite.
Memories, now see from my fingers sand slowly slowly slide into the desert, I know I can't be persuaded, perhaps it is indispensable part of the desert! Gradually, pantothenic acid, have eyes turned to a helpless, drive to continue to a target river...
In recent days like computer with internal order for the day of my life, let me copy and paste, sometimes I just depressed mad to use computers in the world is god and to manage the lazy?
This time I have love for life, work, the confusion. But my heart is very active, and wanted to have different place to travel along, I have no direction, I was very confused of target, not be up to the desert, from a distance, is a vast desert from near the golden, that seems to be countless sand showed me his great work, attitude optimistic people think it is countless sand consisting of a spectacular scenery! And mentality pessimistic desert will he stuck, but cannot escape, but the scenery, just to keep me on the palm of sand slowly slide down slowly from the fingers, suddenly I cry.
It is a story of my childhood, when I was a child is very simple, always embrace life beautiful future for the day, until I grew up in the world that I didn't imagine that good, I started my luck is self-defeating may well, in my time, I met them, it is I, the wind sand changed when I came, every one grain of sand in my hand, that is in the gift, I began to slowly, slowly changing the sand, that is my life experience. This is the life! It is composed by countless days, each day to people, but we are uncertain of life is to continue, like the golden desert, so spectacular, so beautiful! The pessimist opposite.
Memories, now see from my fingers sand slowly slowly slide into the desert, I know I can't be persuaded, perhaps it is indispensable part of the desert! Gradually, pantothenic acid, have eyes turned to a helpless, drive to continue to a target river...
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Traveling in the Desert
These past days, it felt like my day's activities were being copied and pasted over to the next day, the next next day...and son on until I was about to go crazy! Sometimes I wonder, is the Operator up there getting lazy?
I was confused about my job, my love life, and life in general, and even though I knew I probably should have spent some time sorting things out, I couldn't bear to stay put for one more second. I wanted to travel in all directions, and so travel I did, aimlessly. Perhaps it was because I had lost all sense of directions, I drove into a desert by accident. From far, the desert looks like a gold sea, but as I neared it, the golden particles leapt toward me and a great masterpiece seemed to unroll in front of me. An optimistic person would think it to be a beautiful scenery. A more pessimistic person would feel as if the sand was the desert's net, and he was captured, unable to flee. I reached out my fingers and tried to hold on to the flying sand so that I could capture the moment, yet the sand spilled through my fingers, as did the tears out of my eyes.
I recalled those days from my childhood. I was innocent back then, and I truly believed that life was beautiful and the future bright, but as I grew up, I found that such a world only lived in my dreams, and it was all a beautiful lie. I couldn't bear living in such an ugly world, so I abandoned myself. I was fortunate to have met them. The sand changed me: The wind blew toward me when I was helpless and lost, and gently dropped grains of sand in my hand. They were the wind's gift to me, and I started to change. The growing pile of sand is the witness to my life. I guess this is life! It's made up from infinite days, and every day is different, and on some days, we might experience terrible grief or dreadful setbacks. But life continues, and all together, the days paint a breathtaking masterpiece, just like the golden desert, so grand and so beautiful! The pessimistic have a different view toward life.
That's the end of my memory. Now, as I watch the sand slip through my fingers, I finally know that I cannot take the sand by force, for the sand belongs to the desert, and the desert only. Eyes burning, I turn back in defeat, and start driving again, to somewhere else…
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These past days, it felt like my day's activities were being copied and pasted over to the next day, the next next day...and son on until I was about to go crazy! Sometimes I wonder, is the Operator up there getting lazy?
I was confused about my job, my love life, and life in general, and even though I knew I probably should have spent some time sorting things out, I couldn't bear to stay put for one more second. I wanted to travel in all directions, and so travel I did, aimlessly. Perhaps it was because I had lost all sense of directions, I drove into a desert by accident. From far, the desert looks like a gold sea, but as I neared it, the golden particles leapt toward me and a great masterpiece seemed to unroll in front of me. An optimistic person would think it to be a beautiful scenery. A more pessimistic person would feel as if the sand was the desert's net, and he was captured, unable to flee. I reached out my fingers and tried to hold on to the flying sand so that I could capture the moment, yet the sand spilled through my fingers, as did the tears out of my eyes.
I recalled those days from my childhood. I was innocent back then, and I truly believed that life was beautiful and the future bright, but as I grew up, I found that such a world only lived in my dreams, and it was all a beautiful lie. I couldn't bear living in such an ugly world, so I abandoned myself. I was fortunate to have met them. The sand changed me: The wind blew toward me when I was helpless and lost, and gently dropped grains of sand in my hand. They were the wind's gift to me, and I started to change. The growing pile of sand is the witness to my life. I guess this is life! It's made up from infinite days, and every day is different, and on some days, we might experience terrible grief or dreadful setbacks. But life continues, and all together, the days paint a breathtaking masterpiece, just like the golden desert, so grand and so beautiful! The pessimistic have a different view toward life.
That's the end of my memory. Now, as I watch the sand slip through my fingers, I finally know that I cannot take the sand by force, for the sand belongs to the desert, and the desert only. Eyes burning, I turn back in defeat, and start driving again, to somewhere else…
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Of travel in the desert
Recently, these days seems like a computer with the internal order of the day, I copy and paste to live, let me depressed mad, sometimes I wonder whether God is on a computer when the management of human society for the lazy?
During that time my life, work, love the confused. But my heart isceaseless and want to have to continue along the different places to travel, I do not have direction, it seems that goal is the journey I am now confused, careless open to the desert, the desert is from a distance to see a large golden yellow from the near term, it seems to be countless sand showed me he works like a great, optimistic attitude that this is composed of numerous grains of sand a spectacular scenery! The pessimistic attitude of the people think that deserts him trapped, but can not flee the scene can be hard to keep I just grasping sand in the palm of the hand slowly slide down slowly from the fingers,
All of a sudden, I cried.
Of people each day are uncertainties, but we still have to continue life, just like the golden desert, then spectacular, then the United States! Pessimism and vice versa.
Recall completed, and now to see the sand slowly from between my fingers slowly down to the desert, I realize that I can not leave it strong, perhaps it is an essential part of the desert you! Pantothenic acid gradually eyes had turned to a helpless, driving or taking away a goal to continue to ......
Recently, these days seems like a computer with the internal order of the day, I copy and paste to live, let me depressed mad, sometimes I wonder whether God is on a computer when the management of human society for the lazy?
During that time my life, work, love the confused. But my heart isceaseless and want to have to continue along the different places to travel, I do not have direction, it seems that goal is the journey I am now confused, careless open to the desert, the desert is from a distance to see a large golden yellow from the near term, it seems to be countless sand showed me he works like a great, optimistic attitude that this is composed of numerous grains of sand a spectacular scenery! The pessimistic attitude of the people think that deserts him trapped, but can not flee the scene can be hard to keep I just grasping sand in the palm of the hand slowly slide down slowly from the fingers,
All of a sudden, I cried.
Of people each day are uncertainties, but we still have to continue life, just like the golden desert, then spectacular, then the United States! Pessimism and vice versa.
Recall completed, and now to see the sand slowly from between my fingers slowly down to the desert, I realize that I can not leave it strong, perhaps it is an essential part of the desert you! Pantothenic acid gradually eyes had turned to a helpless, driving or taking away a goal to continue to ......
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