有内涵的人生感悟句子 岁月如梦（故事亦如梦）
也许，你们都记得烟花飞舞的地方。当另一家银行开花时，有我们留下的故事，有我们最纯真的笑脸，有我们过时的心情，有我们逝去的时光。
Maybe you all remember where the fireworks flew. When another bankblooms, there are stories we leave behind, there are our mostinnocent smiling faces, there are our outdated mood, there are ourlost time.
岁月如梦，故事亦如梦。时间过去了，所以几次都过去了。随着时间的推移，很难一次回忆起所有的画面。随着时间的推移，故事的碎片已经逐渐干涸。只有红尘的悲欢与我同在。
Time is like a dream, the story is like a dream. Time has passed,so it has passed several times. As time goes by, it"s hard to recallall the images at once. Over time, the pieces of the story have driedup. Only the joys and sorrows of the world are with me.
回首往事，在记忆的尘埃里，我看到了尘世的悲欢是如何在这斑驳的时光里上演的。我多么想突破这段宁静的时光，并紧紧抓住它。
Looking back, in the dust of memory, I see how the joys andsorrows of the world played out in this mottled time. How I wanted tobreak through this quiet time and hold on to it.
时光荏苒如水，故事层出不穷。数着时间，压抑的岁月，到处留下的感伤。一个接一个，一个年龄在重重烟云中悄然老去，并不暗淡。一波忧郁越过酸楚的心，让美丽的悲伤投下的暗香腐蚀了我。
Time flies and stories emerge one after another. Counting thetime, depressed years, sadness left everywhere. One by one, age slipsaway in a cloud of smoke, not dim. A wave of melancholy crossed thesour heart, and let the dark fragrance of beautiful sorrow corrodeme.
我怀念逝去的过去。过去的岁月让幸福消失了。无数次在孤独中徘徊，玩味着时间的浅浅印记，灵魂的等待已经让等待变得空虚和悲凉。
I miss the past. The past years have made happiness disappear.Wandering in loneliness for countless times, pondering the shallowimprint of time, waiting for the soul has made waiting become emptyand sad.
离开的人不一定会回来，死去的人也不会重生。那些逝去的日子，留下来的温暖，散落的芳菲终将逝去。结果只是一个令人遗憾的梦。
Those who leave may not come back, and those who die are not bornagain. Those passing days, stay warm, scattered fangfei willeventually pass away. It turned out to be a sorry dream.
时光飞逝，不经意间总会溜走。其余的总是看起来很奇怪，闻起来也不熟悉。我知道流动的时间，就像一颗飞舞的流星，总会在坠落的过程中留下它最美的一面，就像我们的故事，我们的岁月。
Time flies, and it always slips away. The rest always lookedstrange and smelled unfamiliar. I know the flow of time, just like aflying meteor, always leave its most beautiful side in the process offalling, just like our story, our years.
当思念的颜色被时间熄灭，熟悉的身影从脑海中消失，记忆不再依偎在你的窗前，时间的印记会不会收起孤独，迎来第一波孤独？
When the color of yearning is extinguished by time, the familiarfigure disappears from the mind, the memory is no longer snuggled inyour window, the imprint of time will not pack up loneliness, usherin the first wave of loneliness?