这是我的日记,要把它翻译成一篇英语的、我没有这么多时间来做,学习比较紧,。请有心人帮我写一下。
这是孤秋的时候,独自一人的感受、不知道秋天是怎么样开始的最后也不知道它是怎么样过去的有些在嘴边说了又说的话语谁给了谁撒了谎谁把她的话又当了真简单平凡的生活你能维持多久的呼...
这是孤秋的时候,独自一人的感受、
不知道秋天是怎么样开始的最后也不知道它是怎么样过去的
有些在嘴边说了又说的话语谁给了谁撒了谎谁把她的话又当了真
简单平凡的生活你能维持多久的呼吸
人前放开的豪笑人后自己却一个人蜷缩着大把的空气让自己凝结在床上昏睡过去
院子里的花寂寞的大把大把的死在一地
有时凛冽的秋风发疯似的摧残着院子的一切
我好像被关在一个笼子里可是不想逃出去
院子里是那样安静的无声无息
阴森的天成功的和院子里的一切上演着这场寂寞的悲剧
我想知道我到底应该走向哪里
残留的落叶和落花最后到死也不放弃可以纠结在一起的机会它们散落一地直至腐烂也要在一起
要用多长时间来重温以前的记忆要用多少秒的时间才可以想起以前那些快乐的场景它此刻就颠覆在我的宇宙里
没有颜色的天空配饰着孤秋的冷静
我可以为它上色吗我可以全部都填满淡橙色吗因为我想祭奠并怀恋着孤秋逝去的时间
那阵阴风从天空滑落吹到我的眼里却刺进我的心底
天空还是不变的寒冷好像也在为孤秋哀悼祭奠它的心它的冷静
我想我是不是一闭上眼睛以后就不会再看见天明我期待真的
孤单的感觉当时可以让一个人死也可以让一个人立即死而复生
什么时候可以习惯孤秋的离去和灰暗的天和没有人在的地方不想起不会落泪不会惆怅和伤感
如果我的世界什么都没有了是不是也意味着我的宇宙也就会渐渐消失
是不是?
有时一句话一个眼神一个动作一个环境就可以使我感慨万分原来感觉就是在人的惆怅之间
不好意思哈 ,我的句子没有断开,麻烦你们断开一下,
这是我要背出来的,我初二、
每一句翻译后麻烦把中文也写在下面。
要有格式的那种,不然我看不懂 。(嘿嘿) - - !
我会加分的。谢谢了,我有点急。 展开
不知道秋天是怎么样开始的最后也不知道它是怎么样过去的
有些在嘴边说了又说的话语谁给了谁撒了谎谁把她的话又当了真
简单平凡的生活你能维持多久的呼吸
人前放开的豪笑人后自己却一个人蜷缩着大把的空气让自己凝结在床上昏睡过去
院子里的花寂寞的大把大把的死在一地
有时凛冽的秋风发疯似的摧残着院子的一切
我好像被关在一个笼子里可是不想逃出去
院子里是那样安静的无声无息
阴森的天成功的和院子里的一切上演着这场寂寞的悲剧
我想知道我到底应该走向哪里
残留的落叶和落花最后到死也不放弃可以纠结在一起的机会它们散落一地直至腐烂也要在一起
要用多长时间来重温以前的记忆要用多少秒的时间才可以想起以前那些快乐的场景它此刻就颠覆在我的宇宙里
没有颜色的天空配饰着孤秋的冷静
我可以为它上色吗我可以全部都填满淡橙色吗因为我想祭奠并怀恋着孤秋逝去的时间
那阵阴风从天空滑落吹到我的眼里却刺进我的心底
天空还是不变的寒冷好像也在为孤秋哀悼祭奠它的心它的冷静
我想我是不是一闭上眼睛以后就不会再看见天明我期待真的
孤单的感觉当时可以让一个人死也可以让一个人立即死而复生
什么时候可以习惯孤秋的离去和灰暗的天和没有人在的地方不想起不会落泪不会惆怅和伤感
如果我的世界什么都没有了是不是也意味着我的宇宙也就会渐渐消失
是不是?
有时一句话一个眼神一个动作一个环境就可以使我感慨万分原来感觉就是在人的惆怅之间
不好意思哈 ,我的句子没有断开,麻烦你们断开一下,
这是我要背出来的,我初二、
每一句翻译后麻烦把中文也写在下面。
要有格式的那种,不然我看不懂 。(嘿嘿) - - !
我会加分的。谢谢了,我有点急。 展开
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It’s a lonely time; I feel the loneliness all by myself. I don’t know when the autumn begins and also when it ends. Who cares the words repeated by me, who lies to me? How long can you stay the simple and ordinary life?
Many people laugh happily in front of the crowd but keep sopor lonely when he was alone. The flowers in the yard fade together in hanks. Sometimes the nippy autumn winds devastate everything in the yard madly. I don’t want to escape as if I was captured in a cage.
It’s so silent there in the yard. The charnel weather plays his trick with everything in the yard successfully. I don’t know where I should go. There rudimental leaves and flowers keep entangled together until the death coming and even after they are carious. Could anyone tell me how much time are there needed to review the former memory and how many seconds are there needed to bring the used happy occasions back. The good memory is toppling in my universe now.
Colorless sky decorated with the calmness of the lonely autumn, can I paint it? Can I paint it all with faint orange? I want to because I wish to commemorate nostalgically the old time. The chilly wind blows into my eyes and penetrates into my soul from the sky. The weather is still so cold that as if she is mourning at the soul of the lonely autumn.
I doubt that whether I will miss the next morning forever if I closed my eyes. But I wish I could. The lonely feeling really can put one to death as well as make the dead come to life. When can I adapt to the left of lonely autumn and the gray sky as well as the deserted room? When can I be strong and no longer feel sentimental and melancholy when I was alone?
Does it mean the disappearing of my universe gradually when I lose my own world? Isn’t it? Sometimes a single sentence, a single wink or a single movement as well as a single circumstance can let me sigh with emotions, it seems to me that I am sentimental when I was disconsolate.
Many people laugh happily in front of the crowd but keep sopor lonely when he was alone. The flowers in the yard fade together in hanks. Sometimes the nippy autumn winds devastate everything in the yard madly. I don’t want to escape as if I was captured in a cage.
It’s so silent there in the yard. The charnel weather plays his trick with everything in the yard successfully. I don’t know where I should go. There rudimental leaves and flowers keep entangled together until the death coming and even after they are carious. Could anyone tell me how much time are there needed to review the former memory and how many seconds are there needed to bring the used happy occasions back. The good memory is toppling in my universe now.
Colorless sky decorated with the calmness of the lonely autumn, can I paint it? Can I paint it all with faint orange? I want to because I wish to commemorate nostalgically the old time. The chilly wind blows into my eyes and penetrates into my soul from the sky. The weather is still so cold that as if she is mourning at the soul of the lonely autumn.
I doubt that whether I will miss the next morning forever if I closed my eyes. But I wish I could. The lonely feeling really can put one to death as well as make the dead come to life. When can I adapt to the left of lonely autumn and the gray sky as well as the deserted room? When can I be strong and no longer feel sentimental and melancholy when I was alone?
Does it mean the disappearing of my universe gradually when I lose my own world? Isn’t it? Sometimes a single sentence, a single wink or a single movement as well as a single circumstance can let me sigh with emotions, it seems to me that I am sentimental when I was disconsolate.
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This is the solitary cho, alone,
Don't know what is the last autumn begin also doesn't know how it last
Some in the mouth and said the word to say who who who lied to her again when the true
Simple ordinary life you how long can breathe
Before the house is one who laughs when the big man crouching in the air to make his bed deep slumber past
The courtyard flower lonely out fistful of death in a land
Sometimes windy autumn frantic destroyed a yard
Don't know what is the last autumn begin also doesn't know how it last
Some in the mouth and said the word to say who who who lied to her again when the true
Simple ordinary life you how long can breathe
Before the house is one who laughs when the big man crouching in the air to make his bed deep slumber past
The courtyard flower lonely out fistful of death in a land
Sometimes windy autumn frantic destroyed a yard
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While being the autumn of Gu, this a person alone of feeling,
Not know the end that how starts in autumn also not know it how past
Some words that said and say by the side of the mouth who give who Sa lie who was her words again really
The life of the simple banality you can maintain how long of breath
The Hao that releases before the person smiles after the person he or she but a personal Quan to shrink big of the air make he or she condense the last deep slumber is at the bed pass by
The flower in the yard is lonesome of big is in 1 ground the dead greatly chasing
The sometimes chilly autumnal winds grows crazy trample upon everything of yard
I seem to be closed in a cage but don't want to escape
Yard inside is so calmness of obscure
Being gloomy sky of is successful of and everything of the yard inside present to public this lonesome tragedy
I want to know where I exactly should head for
Defoliation and fallen petal of remaining finally arrive dead don't give up the opportunity that can band together together as well, they scatter 1 ground until is putrefied to also want together
Would not° until use much for a long time come to relive the memory in past have to use how much second of time think of a past those happy sceneses to overturn in my cosmos at the moment
The sky with no color goes together with to decorate the dispassion in autumn of Gu
Do you mind if I apply color for it I can all fill with thin orange because I want to sacrifice and keep in mind to love the Gu autumn lost time
That Yin breeze blows my eyes but sting into my heart bottom from the sky slide
The sky still constant of the chill seem to be also to just sacrifice its heart its dispassion for the Gu autumn condolence
I think I is be not a shut eyes later can't see early dawn again, I expect true
The solitary felling could make a person immediately die but return to life at that time
When can be used to a leaving of autumn of Gu and gray sky of and no one at of the place don't think of to shed tears not disappointed with sad
If my have nothing at all in the world whether also mean that my cosmos will also gradually disappear
BE be not?
Sometimes a words a look in the eyes is an act an environment can make my regrets thousand times and originally feel be in the person of disappointed
It’s a lonely time; I feel the loneliness all by myself. I don’t know when the autumn begins and also when it ends. Who cares the words repeated by me, who lies to me? How long can you stay the simple and ordinary life?
Many people laugh happily in front of the crowd but keep sopor lonely when he was alone. The flowers in the yard fade together in hanks. Sometimes the nippy autumn winds devastate everything in the yard madly. I don’t want to escape as if I was captured in a cage.
It’s so silent there in the yard. The charnel weather plays his trick with everything in the yard successfully. I don’t know where I should go. There rudimental leaves and flowers keep entangled together until the death coming and even after they are carious. Could anyone tell me how much time are there needed to review the former memory and how many seconds are there needed to bring the used happy occasions back. The good memory is toppling in my universe now.
Colorless sky decorated with the calmness of the lonely autumn, can I paint it? Can I paint it all with faint orange? I want to because I wish to commemorate nostalgically the old time. The chilly wind blows into my eyes and penetrates into my soul from the sky. The weather is still so cold that as if she is mourning at the soul of the lonely autumn.
I doubt that whether I will miss the next morning forever if I closed my eyes. But I wish I could. The lonely feeling really can put one to death as well as make the dead come to life. When can I adapt to the left of lonely autumn and the gray sky as well as the deserted room? When can I be strong and no longer feel sentimental and melancholy when I was alone?
Does it mean the disappearing of my universe gradually when I lose my own world? Isn’t it? Sometimes a single sentence, a single wink or a single movement as well as a single circumstance can let me sigh with emotions, it seems to me that I am sentimental when I was disconsolate.
Not know the end that how starts in autumn also not know it how past
Some words that said and say by the side of the mouth who give who Sa lie who was her words again really
The life of the simple banality you can maintain how long of breath
The Hao that releases before the person smiles after the person he or she but a personal Quan to shrink big of the air make he or she condense the last deep slumber is at the bed pass by
The flower in the yard is lonesome of big is in 1 ground the dead greatly chasing
The sometimes chilly autumnal winds grows crazy trample upon everything of yard
I seem to be closed in a cage but don't want to escape
Yard inside is so calmness of obscure
Being gloomy sky of is successful of and everything of the yard inside present to public this lonesome tragedy
I want to know where I exactly should head for
Defoliation and fallen petal of remaining finally arrive dead don't give up the opportunity that can band together together as well, they scatter 1 ground until is putrefied to also want together
Would not° until use much for a long time come to relive the memory in past have to use how much second of time think of a past those happy sceneses to overturn in my cosmos at the moment
The sky with no color goes together with to decorate the dispassion in autumn of Gu
Do you mind if I apply color for it I can all fill with thin orange because I want to sacrifice and keep in mind to love the Gu autumn lost time
That Yin breeze blows my eyes but sting into my heart bottom from the sky slide
The sky still constant of the chill seem to be also to just sacrifice its heart its dispassion for the Gu autumn condolence
I think I is be not a shut eyes later can't see early dawn again, I expect true
The solitary felling could make a person immediately die but return to life at that time
When can be used to a leaving of autumn of Gu and gray sky of and no one at of the place don't think of to shed tears not disappointed with sad
If my have nothing at all in the world whether also mean that my cosmos will also gradually disappear
BE be not?
Sometimes a words a look in the eyes is an act an environment can make my regrets thousand times and originally feel be in the person of disappointed
It’s a lonely time; I feel the loneliness all by myself. I don’t know when the autumn begins and also when it ends. Who cares the words repeated by me, who lies to me? How long can you stay the simple and ordinary life?
Many people laugh happily in front of the crowd but keep sopor lonely when he was alone. The flowers in the yard fade together in hanks. Sometimes the nippy autumn winds devastate everything in the yard madly. I don’t want to escape as if I was captured in a cage.
It’s so silent there in the yard. The charnel weather plays his trick with everything in the yard successfully. I don’t know where I should go. There rudimental leaves and flowers keep entangled together until the death coming and even after they are carious. Could anyone tell me how much time are there needed to review the former memory and how many seconds are there needed to bring the used happy occasions back. The good memory is toppling in my universe now.
Colorless sky decorated with the calmness of the lonely autumn, can I paint it? Can I paint it all with faint orange? I want to because I wish to commemorate nostalgically the old time. The chilly wind blows into my eyes and penetrates into my soul from the sky. The weather is still so cold that as if she is mourning at the soul of the lonely autumn.
I doubt that whether I will miss the next morning forever if I closed my eyes. But I wish I could. The lonely feeling really can put one to death as well as make the dead come to life. When can I adapt to the left of lonely autumn and the gray sky as well as the deserted room? When can I be strong and no longer feel sentimental and melancholy when I was alone?
Does it mean the disappearing of my universe gradually when I lose my own world? Isn’t it? Sometimes a single sentence, a single wink or a single movement as well as a single circumstance can let me sigh with emotions, it seems to me that I am sentimental when I was disconsolate.
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While being the autumn of Gu, this a person alone of feeling,
Not know the end that how starts in autumn also not know it how past
Some words that said and say by the side of the mouth who give who Sa lie who was her words again really
The life of the simple banality you can maintain how long of breath
The Hao that releases before the person smiles after the person he or she but a personal Quan to shrink big of the air make he or she condense the last deep slumber is at the bed pass by
The flower in the yard is lonesome of big is in 1 ground the dead greatly chasing
The sometimes chilly autumnal winds grows crazy trample upon everything of yard
I seem to be closed in a cage but don't want to escape
Yard inside is so calmness of obscure
Being gloomy sky of is successful of and everything of the yard inside present to public this lonesome tragedy
I want to know where I exactly should head for
Defoliation and fallen petal of remaining finally arrive dead don't give up the opportunity that can band together together as well, they scatter 1 ground until is putrefied to also want together
Would not° until use much for a long time come to relive the memory in past have to use how much second of time think of a past those happy sceneses to overturn in my cosmos at the moment
The sky with no color goes together with to decorate the dispassion in autumn of Gu
Do you mind if I apply color for it I can all fill with thin orange because I want to sacrifice and keep in mind to love the Gu autumn lost time
That Yin breeze blows my eyes but sting into my heart bottom from the sky slide
The sky still constant of the chill seem to be also to just sacrifice its heart its dispassion for the Gu autumn condolence
I think I is be not a shut eyes later can't see early dawn again, I expect true
The solitary felling could make a person immediately die but return to life at that time
When can be used to a leaving of autumn of Gu and gray sky of and no one at of the place don't think of to shed tears not disappointed with sad
If my have nothing at all in the world whether also mean that my cosmos will also gradually disappear
BE be not?
Sometimes a words a look in the eyes is an act an environment can make my regrets thousand times and originally feel be in the person of disappointed
Not know the end that how starts in autumn also not know it how past
Some words that said and say by the side of the mouth who give who Sa lie who was her words again really
The life of the simple banality you can maintain how long of breath
The Hao that releases before the person smiles after the person he or she but a personal Quan to shrink big of the air make he or she condense the last deep slumber is at the bed pass by
The flower in the yard is lonesome of big is in 1 ground the dead greatly chasing
The sometimes chilly autumnal winds grows crazy trample upon everything of yard
I seem to be closed in a cage but don't want to escape
Yard inside is so calmness of obscure
Being gloomy sky of is successful of and everything of the yard inside present to public this lonesome tragedy
I want to know where I exactly should head for
Defoliation and fallen petal of remaining finally arrive dead don't give up the opportunity that can band together together as well, they scatter 1 ground until is putrefied to also want together
Would not° until use much for a long time come to relive the memory in past have to use how much second of time think of a past those happy sceneses to overturn in my cosmos at the moment
The sky with no color goes together with to decorate the dispassion in autumn of Gu
Do you mind if I apply color for it I can all fill with thin orange because I want to sacrifice and keep in mind to love the Gu autumn lost time
That Yin breeze blows my eyes but sting into my heart bottom from the sky slide
The sky still constant of the chill seem to be also to just sacrifice its heart its dispassion for the Gu autumn condolence
I think I is be not a shut eyes later can't see early dawn again, I expect true
The solitary felling could make a person immediately die but return to life at that time
When can be used to a leaving of autumn of Gu and gray sky of and no one at of the place don't think of to shed tears not disappointed with sad
If my have nothing at all in the world whether also mean that my cosmos will also gradually disappear
BE be not?
Sometimes a words a look in the eyes is an act an environment can make my regrets thousand times and originally feel be in the person of disappointed
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