适合九月发的句子（时光飞逝。飘动如云）
当我们步入老年时，我们被岁月的沧桑所浸染。那些纯真的阳光和淳朴的笑声，那些花开花落的日子，那些春天去秋来的日子，那些如行云流水般透明的日子，是如何度过我们最美的年华，却一去不复返的？
When we grow old, we are stained by the vicissitudes of time.Those pure sunshine and honest laughter, those days when flowersbloom and fall, those days when spring goes autumn, those transparentdays like flowing clouds and flowing water, how to spend our mostbeautiful years, but gone never to return?
回头看，灯火如花，黑夜如昼，却看不到背后茂盛的生命。当月亮斜倚在黄昏，我看到遗忘中的惆怅。我不怀念，我不敢去想，但我不想看到余生淡然时光的疲惫和悲伤。
Look back, lights such as flowers, night such as day, but can notsee the lush life behind. When the moon is at dusk, I see themelancholy of forgetfulness. I do not miss, I dare not to think, butI do not want to see the rest of my life indifferent time tired andsad.
我们失去了最纯真的岁月，但在秋天，我们收获了孕育风霜雨雪的成熟魅力和沧桑美丽。不惊艳，不浮华，不造作。
We lost the most innocent years, but in autumn, we gain the charmof maturity and vicissitudes of beauty that breeds wind, frost, rainand snow. Not stunning, not flashy, not pretentious.
掸去旧梦，不辜负清晰的梦，只为今生的爱。
Dust off the old dream, live up to the clear dream, only for thelove of this life.
当我春天去秋来的时候，我为曲院,的风和负荷感到难过，但我是一个虚荣的人。心里难免叹息。时间太短，地平线太远。以后，我会一夜之间愉快地完成它。然后，保持你剩下的青春，看一段时间安静。
When I come in spring and fall, I feel sorry for the wind and theload, but I am a vain person. Heart inevitably sigh. Time is tooshort, horizon too far. In the future, I will happily finish itovernight. Then, keep the rest of your youth and watch for a while.
时光飞逝。飘动如云，迷蒙，渐行渐远，渐渐消失。按照岁月的清晰轨迹，我走进了过去，然后，一个念头层层涟漪，使得久违的墨香溢出了诗行。
Time flies. Drifting like a cloud, misty, fading away, fadingaway. In accordance with the clear track of time, I walked into thepast, and then, a thought layer upon layer ripples, making thelong-lost ink overflow the lines.
聚集在我心中的婆娑女子，已经悄悄融化了一个过去的梦。这美妙韵脚的温暖，就像一束鲜花，萦绕在我的心头...
The whirling girl gathered in my heart has quietly melted a dreamof the past. The warmth of this beautiful rhyme, like a bouquet offlowers, lingers in my heart...
在时间深处徘徊的人躲过了扰人的尘埃，却再也没有看到花开，逃离了，没有喊叫，也没有惊扰。找不到的影子和印记，不在破碎的岁月里。
Wandering in the depths of time people escaped from the disturbingdust, but no longer see flowers, fled, no shout, no alarm. Can"t findthe shadow and mark, not in the broken years.
我分不清是我的坚持太真，还是我的感情太浅。多少次午夜梦回，总记得和你在一起的那段精彩的旅程，灿烂如烟花，但当我醒来时，我的脸颊总是沾满了湿湿的泪水。这种情况似乎是对我在最美的岁月里与你一起走过的岁月的致敬。
I can not tell is my insistence too true, or my feelings tooshallow. How many times I dream in the middle of the night, I alwaysremember the wonderful journey with you, brilliant as fireworks, butwhen I wake up, my cheeks are always covered with wet tears. Thissituation seems a tribute to the years I spent with you in my bestyears.