无题。轩亦儿

作者:赵玉云人气:1488更新:2021-07-12 16:00:12

你是个好人 ,也是个坏人,对我残忍,只为找她狂奔。

                                      摘自《坏人》 。

在我眼里 ,你一直是个好人 ,即使对我残忍。

                     我想,演绎了飞蛾的角色。

 

人得一生总有那么一次,为了某个人而忘了自己 ,不求结果,不求同行,只求在我最美的年华里 ,遇到你 。

在你以后的生命,我不能与你同行,可在我曾经出现的情节里 ,我也拼尽全力 。

因为,我不想让自己的人生有遗憾,即使一点点。

          想一想在自己的人生中 ,是不是有些事还未珍惜便成了旧事,而许多人还未来不及用心之前便成了旧人,残留剩下了什么?~~~~~~~~~~~~~懊悔 ,追忆。

因此 ,我会在我演绎的情节里,拼尽全力!

 

        我想,我一直不能接受如此的关系 。它 ,违背了我的原则。

可,我依然笑着,对你说:“其实我无所谓 ”。谁知 ,眼里含着泪水 。

~~~~~我不愿强求,不愿勉强,更不愿让你为难。何必的何必?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~自己像一个怨妇一般拉住你的手 ,不让你走,哭着闹着说着被你伤害吗?

何必,即使不再相信爱情 ,也无需如此。

还不如,潇洒着说句“无所谓” 。即使,心痛如刀绞。那刻 ,从蛹破茧而出的瞬间 ,是撕掉一层皮的彻心彻腑。很多蝴蝶都在破茧的那一刻,痛得死掉了 。

包括我。    是我太瓜,明知道你的爱情不牢靠 ,明知道你是错的人,可自己还是违背原则不顾一切往里跳。可是在爱情里,不敢放入真心的爱 ,那不是真的真的可笑?!

 

我忽然有些明白,或许我就是一只飞蛾,傻傻的扑向烈火 ,以一种必死的姿势 。我终于明白,在不够成熟时,真爱往往顾不得姿态 。一阵寂寞的风 ,飘散在摇曳迷离的夜空中,像过去的一个梦~~~~~~~~~~~。

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~静空无语。

冷风依旧,曾经的沧海 ,所谓的兴衰 。

 

突然 ,想变坏一点点。让自己在每每夜色笼罩的时光里,进入那灯光炫舞里,尽情的喝着跳着吼着。

可更或许 ,在哪暗夜的灯光下,可以理清内心莫名的思绪,或许变成了放纵自己的借口 ,或许成为了自己沉沦的理由 。我分明听到空气中声声细细的声音,那叫作呻吟。

 

英译版本:

You are a good person, it is also a bad person, cruel to me, just for her to run.

From "bad people."

In my eyes, you have always been a good person, even if you are cruel to me.

I think, interpretation of the role of moth.

There is always one life in life. For someone forgetting yourself, don't ask for results, don't ask for peers, just seek you in my most beautiful year.

In your future life, I can't walk with you, I can do my best in the plot I once appear.

Because, I don't want to make my life regret, even a little bit.

I want to think that in my own life, is there a thing that has not cherished it, and many people have become old people before the heart, what is left? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ regret, recall.

Therefore, I will take my best in the plot of my interpretation!

I think, I have never accepting this relationship. It violates my principles.

, I am still smiling, saying to you: "In fact, I don't care." Who knows, there is a tearful water.

~~~~~ I don't want to force, I don't want to force, and I don't want you to be difficult. Why do you have?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I usually take your hand like a grievance, don't let you go, crying Do you hurt you?

Why don't you believe even if you don't believe in love?

It is better to say "it doesn't matter". Even, heartache is like a knife. At that moment, the moment from the cockroaches, it was torn off a layer of skin. Many butterflies are in the moment of breaking, and they have died.

Includes me. I am tooMelon, I know that your love is not strong, know that you are wrong, but you can still jump in the principle. But in love, I don't dare to put in the true love, isn't that really ridiculous? !

I suddenly understood, maybe I am a moth, stupid to the fire, with a killed posture. I finally understood that when I was not ripe enough, true love often retired. A lonely wind, floating in the swaying night sky, like a dream ~~~~~~~~~~~.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sti-space speechless.

The cold wind is still in the sea, the so-called fading.

Suddenly, I want to change a little bit. Let yourself get into the light and dance in every night, and enjoy it.

may be more perhaps, under the dark night light, you can clarify the inexplicable thoughts in the heart, may become indulgent's excuse, maybe become the reason why it is. I have clearly heard the sound of the sound in the air, and that is called.

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