人生感悟有内涵的句子 现实不矫情（句句惊艳）
独自在心底是一种无人懂得欣赏的美，伴着花香随风飘落，没有任何情感。
Alone in the bottom of my heart is a kind of no one knows how toappreciate the United States, with flowers falling with the wind,without any emotion.
一些落在心里的感情，不经意间温暖了时间，丰富了时间。
Some fall in the heart of the feelings, inadvertently warm thetime, rich time.
时光随风飞逝，但现在我想，没有悲伤，没有爱，没有怨恨，没有爱，有的只是淡淡的浅浅的感觉，有的只是淡淡的留恋。
Time flies with the wind, but now I think, no sorrow, no love, noresentment, no love, some are just light shallow feelings, some arejust light nostalgia.
人生疲惫，擦肩而过，流年如梦，红尘如水，流年，我却无法将你留住。
Life is tired, pass by, time is like a dream, the world of mortalsis like water, time, BUT I can"t keep you.
浪漫的情怀，云雨，流水的花。过去的誓言不堪忍受，所有的过去都在瞬间苍白。
Romantic feelings, rain, water flowers. The oath of the pastunbearable, all the past in an instant pale.
寂静的时光，憔悴的美丽。在榕树下月亮的阴影里，它充满了我挥之不去的爱，闪烁着，和你深情的凝视。
Silent time, haggard beauty. In the shadow of the moon under thebanyan tree, it is filled with my lingering love, flashing, and youraffectionate gaze.
世纪交替，时光平安流逝。有些人走了，有些人来了。它们浅浅而轻盈，就像轻轻飘落的树叶，不留痕迹。
The centuries turn, and time passes safely. Some people left, somepeople came. They are shallow and light, like lightly falling leaves,leaving no trace.
在孤独的时光里，行走在红尘遍地的世界里。
In the lonely hours, walking in the world of mortals.
寂静的时光，憔悴的美丽。在榕树下月亮的阴影里，它充满了我挥之不去的爱，闪烁着，和你深情的凝视。
Silent time, haggard beauty. In the shadow of the moon under thebanyan tree, it is filled with my lingering love, flashing, and youraffectionate gaze.
时光飞逝。我不想为任何人留下。只有剩下的，对过去的生动记忆，让人思考。
Time flies. I don"t want to stay for anyone. Only what remains,vivid memories of the past, makes one think.
光阴似水，蝴蝶在庄周梦,，花在笔墨，怪烟在紫，没有什么比醉卧红尘更好的了。
Time is like water, butterfly dream in Zhuangzhou, flower in ink,strange smoke in purple, nothing is better than drunken living in theworld of mortals.
三首歌九条规矩悠悠，痴心让女儿红。对于相思，释放悲伤。没想到，落花空梦如水。
Three songs nine rules leisurely, infatuation let daughter red.For lovesickness, release sadness. Unexpectedly, empty dream likewater.
当你英年早逝，谁光芒万丈，在岁月的深处留下，而剩下的却是满满的悲伤。一路上，你的诗单薄，你的脸憔悴。
When you die young, who shine, in the depths of the years left,and the rest is full of sadness. Along the way, your poems thin, yourface haggard.