唯美愛情英語美文閱讀

  隨著時代快節奏的發展,社會高速化的進步,現代人在享受豐富物質財富的同時不免承受著來自各個方面的壓力,生存的困難始終存在,愛情、婚姻與家庭所顯現的問題越來越複雜,並逐漸將人陷入難以逃脫的困境。下面是小編帶來的,歡迎閱讀!

  篇一

  冬日戀歌

  Snow dance one season, three lane, love, like the beautiful blue sky, cloud, sometimes knowing the bottom of my heart; Half chi half drunk, miss fly, left side holes, graceful, splendid years, for deep feeling strong, sit in the snow, twisting words surrounding by the ink; Between pieces of carrying the expectations of dance, looking back, touch was cold freezing rain, was "coming events cast their shadows before them", scattered bleak neighbors, melancholy...

  "Who read west wind cold, alone. And yellow leaves rustling hydrophobic closed window contemplation of the past went." like he's poetry, qingli graceful, gives a clean and pure memories; Beautiful sadness, faint acacia, in series between the lines, consistent affection, the world of mortals who read chi bound, cold wind and snow, a white paper, only the ink rain more understand, be like rain, a fallen snow month; See you smile, goodbye America laguna, only the strong long writing clear sleeve, knot QingHuan seen.

  Winter if a sentimental poet, that snow is the poet's pen and ink, mei is the mood of the poet, the poet's soul; In this clever, hong mei particularly enchanting charm, a static movement, to the cool winter, a latent image; The touch of the feminine best back, the vast xue, a page of feelings of the boat, cruising among them; Comparable to that everything in the world, but also is a dust cloud, when the dust settled, if still stay with the pure clean, wouldn't it be great!

  Known as the cold wind, cx to nowhere, empty, no one mentioned, brief snow, ignore it, "cx coagulation fai cold screen, mei flute has the night, more no one month oboro Ming." especially cold, indifferent to the point of view... When all the past, gradually become a blank page, used to silence to round tender feelings, miss; Taste of subway, old obsession, still touching tenderness look back; Coming back to the familiar smell, still cut one thousand times, wings lips; Reluctant to go back to the hometown of dreams, recreate the initial appearance, open air; Expect to sit in a week in January, the silent love, silent.

  Scored a tree warm and love the one season in the winter; That one is red, in frost white dyed, blossom blossoming delusion, leaf of reading; White, red dance a van feelings, on a line; And then find the plum, the plum pour snow; Jean shaw song, feeling strong human; About the light, total, total is appropriate, the quiet Snow White like jade, mei wen run red such as chardonnay, jiao drops of charm, and silence silent, silent sound, everything between know, sleeping in between a smile!

  Sleeping quietly silent, the Snow White in the road of time, and one piece falling in the core of the plum, melting in love thick palm; Wipe and fuschia red, light buckles one page twist ink water mirror, fall into the middle white, a little red, thrush, gently into the fundus, sinks down in the snow my heart; Somewhat, somewhat tender feelings, waiting for the warmth of the ying ying monohydrate, "is that you, finally come". If you well, is sunny, do you know?

  In the winter, notice to sing dance a winter sonata, don't ask, don't now what ever, don't ask how to go tomorrow, met is the fate of relief; Gently, I came, silently I go, maybe used to be late, not glance, pink clothes, the memory dim moonlight of the veil; Red pink imprinting, knowing landscape known well, thin woven water cold mountain dream, title, love deeply; Clean the porch window of the seasons, in red mud small furnace, temperature of warm warm feeling.

  Moderate's chi bound, smooth eyebrow eye in quiet time; Water, mountain, landscape color, a lift and a lift, dense color, draw the outline of a warm sun in winter; Clean snow, red plum, thriving, and a; This paper silent dialogue, even if the snow came the frost Huan, herein also still use tender feelings, curled up atop the good, keep touch, and time hobnob; In quietly creeping weed HuangYan, let grass luxuriant, let the memory of the desolate, twist sweet warm heart!

  Sing a song in the winter, gently and slowly, walk in the sky are white, snow, walk in hong mei love snow, the whole leaning snow; At this time spend love affectionately, warm slowly!

  雪舞一季,梅花三弄,情緣幾分,堪那碧空流雲,偶爾會意心底;半痴半醉,眷戀飛花,留一方別有洞天,山光水色,錦繡素年,欲以深情相許,靜坐雪中,捻字墨紛飛;一片片承載了期望,翩翩起舞,回眸之間,觸碰已是涼涼冰雨,已是“ 山雨欲來風滿樓 ”,蕭瑟近鄰,憂鬱散落一地......

  “ 誰念西風獨自涼,蕭蕭黃葉閉疏窗。沉思往事立殘陽。 ”特喜歡納蘭的詩詞,清麗婉約中,賦予了潔淨純粹的情思;唯美的憂傷,幽幽的相思,串聯字裡行間,始終如一的情,紅塵誰念痴纏,瑟瑟風雪,一紙對白,唯有這墨雨更為明白,揮灑如雨,傾城雪月;再見莞爾,再見時傾國傾城,唯有那一世情長,揮灑清袖,雲水清歡看過。

  冬若是一位多情的詩人,那雪則是詩人的筆墨,梅則是詩人的情,詩人的魂;在這筆靈動中,紅梅分外妖嬈嫵媚,一靜一動,給冷色的冬天,一份情韻的畫面;柔美百回的感觸,茫茫雪海,一頁情懷的舟,遊弋其中;堪那世間萬物,也不過是浮塵煙雲,塵埃落定之時,若依舊留守著這份純粹潔淨,那該多好!

  熟知冷風過,殘雪去無處,無人問津,無人提及,短暫的飄雪,離別在即,“ 殘雪凝輝冷畫屏,落梅橫笛已三更,更無人處月朧明。 ”分外清冷,冷漠了視角…… 當所有過往,漸變成書頁空白,曾經沉寂的繞指柔情,擦肩而過;嚐盡百味,陳舊的執念,依舊觸及柔情回眸;千百回,那熟悉的味道,依舊千百次裁剪,羽翼脣語;依依回到夢的原鄉,重現初始的模樣,初開的氣息;期許靜坐成一星一月,寂靜相愛,默然歡喜。

  梅開一樹暖,情染了一季冬天;那一枝紅,在霜白染儘裡,綻放朵朵痴,瓣瓣的念;白雪皚皚,紅舞一廂情懷,灑落了一地情話;而落雪尋梅,梅傾雪;琴蕭合鳴,情濃了人間;這淺淺淡淡的相遇,總相宜,總適宜,雪沉靜的白如玉,梅溫潤的紅如霞,嬌滴嫵媚,又寂靜無語,無聲勝有聲,一切都在瞭然間,都在拈花一笑間!

  靜靜拈花不語,雪花潔白在光陰的路上,一片一片,飄落在梅的蕊裡,融化在情濃掌心中;而梅紅紅一抹,輕釦一頁捻墨的水鏡,落入白白的中央,一點紅,畫眉點心,輕輕落入眼底,沉落在雪的心裡;幾分的喜悅,幾分柔情,等待來了盈盈一水的溫暖,“是你,終於來了”;你若安好,便是晴天,你可知道?

  冬日裡,雪梅唱舞一首冬日戀歌,不問今昔何昔,不問明日何去,遇見了便是緣份的釋然;輕輕地,我來了,悄悄我去了,也許曾經是故去的荷,無意的一瞥,粉紅了記憶的衣裳,朦朧了月色的面紗;紅粉色印跡,會意山水相知,編織水瘦山寒的夢想,解語愛的刻骨;潔淨了四季的軒窗,在紅泥小爐,溫下暖暖的情。

  溫和筆下的痴纏,柔潤眉眼裡靜謐的光陰;有水,有山,山水一色,一程又一程,情濃重彩,勾勒一幅暖陽的冬;潔淨的雪,紅豔的梅,紅紅火火,歡歡喜喜一場;靜默這一紙對白, 即便雪鬢霜鬟,也依舊用柔情綽態、嫋嫋娉娉的美好,留存筆觸,與光陰對酌;靜靜地在蔓草荒煙上,讓草木葳蕤,讓即將荒蕪的記憶,捻香暖心!

  唱一首冬天的歌謠,輕輕地,慢慢地,走在漫天皆白、皚皚白雪中,走在紅梅戀雪,傾城傾雪裡;此時花情脈脈,溫暖徐徐!

  篇二

  若、愛只是瞬間

  How far is it forever, maybe in the twinkling of an eye moment will stop forever, all will change. Perhaps never than moment come true.

  Himself no pledge of eternal love such lines, look at the story of life and death of love. Intentional encores myself to this a so-called real, but the only real yourself slowly has been emptied.

  Promise 1 will be old, saw the gray to the weak. Wrote the oath, a forever will accompany to the trace of the slowly faded. Fit that s the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but time to verify this is a lie. Printed under the glebe's old scenery, can put this rotation time to the present. May not represent the length of time forever, but only how much memory at the time of blood, maybe never represent not to change, but can only enjoy in the time of the pure feeling how impulse. May feel there are only two people in the world, only then stands on the rock only ebb and flow, and when discovered and turned to the higher mountains. Perhaps only then feels held regardless of a phase, receiving the most warm embrace, and when the occasional separate after, he realized only devote himself to the heart.

  Forever is a misuse of words, the beautiful lie. Forever is a virtual time, empty promises. Perhaps forever is the most perfect performance is just at the end of with sweet, perhaps the most faraway distance is always closed when the guy or the original one hands.

  Truth can vary between environment appear together have differences of emotion and rationality, dream and reality is one of the biggest, hope is shattered after the delay after delay.

  永遠有多遠,也許就在那一眨眼的瞬間永遠就會停止,所有的就都改變。也許永遠也不比瞬間來的真實。

  聽慣了山盟海誓這類的臺詞,看遍了生死之戀的故事。就有心把自己也加演到這一份所謂的真實,可這真實只用了自己就慢慢的已掏空。

  許下了一句會蒼老的諾言,就看到了那斑白去的無力。寫下了一句永遠永遠的誓言,就陪來了那慢慢退色的痕跡。刻下了那海枯石爛的年代,可歲月驗證這就是一個謊言。印下了天荒地老的景色,可時光就把此景輪換到了眼前。也許永遠不是代表時間的長短,而是隻能記憶當時的熱血有多澎湃,也許永遠不能代表著不去改變,而是隻能回味著當時的純情有多衝動。也許那時只感覺世界上只有兩個人,站在岩石上只有潮起潮落,而當轉身後才發現還有那山更高。也許那時只感覺一個相擁著不分,接收著最熱情的擁抱,而當偶爾分開之後,才發覺只有自己奉獻著心跳。

  永遠就是一個濫用的詞語,美麗的謊言。永遠就是一個虛擬的時間,空頭的承諾。也許永遠最完美的表現只是結束時伴隨的是甜蜜,也許永遠最遙遠的距離只是閉著眼時牽的還是那原來的一雙手。

  道理可因環境而不同,情和理一起出現就有了分歧,夢想和現實相差的最大,希望就在推遲後推遲後而破滅。

  篇三

  所謂愛情

  A true love, a want to get love, which is not to think about the beginning of the vows of eternal love, want to be the end of the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but all we wait for our again?

  I haven't experienced a true love, only a person's unrequited love. A period of love, don't start to the end, is a tragedy or their own life. I don't understand love.

  Life without her, I've really had a bad, 3 days, thin 5 catties.

  The so-called love, I can not get, you don't want me this small rely on? I make no promise to give you happiness, because I really can't give you the lifetime of happiness, follow me, will be very bitter, you will always accompany me to the sunshine of the day? I don't know, I want to say, but still didn't speak, you went away.

  When they leave, you said: "he had come back to me, I'm going to go back to his." It seems I shed tears, I think my dream should wake up.

  The so-called love, I lost, my dear, do you still remember the words I say to you? I think you should forget it. Ha ha, very bitter.

  Should I not put, this is the first love, although haven't started, but I like the junior iii.

  That day you and I said, you and he finished, I should be happy, but I was very angry, I already did not love? I don't know, I only think you are better than the original.

  You cry, I know, the better you, will say only that it doesn't matter.

  Your 17, tears wet the rainy season.

  The so-called love, is not, I also don't want to go to, just want to give you a rely on.

  Sail set ups and downs of life a dream, let life slip past them to huan. Dear, do you remember?

  Chinese flowers, memorial I cry, the flowers such as flower, like a helpless in life, flowers bloom again, people still in the well.

  一段真心的情,一場想得到的愛,好好想想哪個不是海誓山盟的開始,想得到海枯石爛的結局,可到頭我們等著我們的又是什麼?

  我沒經歷過真正的愛情,只是一個人的單相思。一段情,沒開始就註定了結局,是悲劇又或是自己的命。我不懂愛情。

  沒有她的日子,我過的很糟糕,3天,廋5斤。

  所謂的愛情,我得不到,是不是你不想要我這個小小的依靠?我許不下給你幸福的諾言,因為我真的做不到給你那一輩子的幸福,跟著我,會很苦,你會一直陪著我到苦盡甘來的那一天嗎?我不知道,我想說,可還沒開口,你就走了。

  離開時,你說:“他回來找我了,我要回到他那去了。”我好像流淚了,我想我的夢是不是該醒了。

  所謂愛情,我失去了,親愛的,你是否還記得當時我對你說的那句話嗎?我想你應該忘了吧。呵呵,很苦。

  我放不下,這應該就是初戀吧,雖然還沒開始,可我好像過了三生三世。

  那天你和我說,你和他完了,我應該高興才是,可當時我很氣憤,是我已經不愛了嗎?我不知道,我只想你過的比當初好。

  你哭了,我知道的,要強的你,只會說無所謂。

  你的17,淚溼的雨季。

  所謂愛情,得不到,我也不想去強要,只想給你個依靠。

  張帆沉浮人生夢,醉生夢死心向歡。親愛的,還記得嗎?

  紫微花開,祭奠我的哀,那花謝等花開,好似人生的無奈,花開花又敗,人依舊好好在。