可我从未这样爱过一个人。
从未在天刚亮时，就体会到天黑的
透彻和深情
这深情，必是在远方闪耀而仍被辜负的群星。
我真从未这样爱过一个人。
—康雪
But I've never loved someone like him.
I've never experienced the complete darkness and the sorrow feelings at the beginning of dawn.
This sorrow feeling must be the stars shining in the distance and but still got disappointed.
I've never loved someone like this.
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我希望有人给我写封信
开头是：我最亲爱的
哪怕后边是一片空白
那也是我最亲爱的
空白
—巫昂
I expect someone will write me a letter
The beginning is: my dearest
Even if there is a blank behind
That's also my dearest
blank
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要一个黄昏，满是风，和正在落下的夕阳。
如果麦子刚好熟了，欢烟恰怡升起。
那只白鸽贴着水面 飞过，栖息于一棵芦苇。
而芦苇正好准备了一首曲子。
如此，足够我爱这破碎泥泞的人间。
—余秀华
Want a dusk, full of wind and sunset
If the wheat is just ripening, the cooking smoke is rising
The white dove flew over the water and perched on reeds.
And the reeds just prepared a song.
Such all is enough for me to love this broken and muddy world.
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我突然的停顿犹如想你
断枝有断枝的悲伤
和我的悲伤不同
被时间抛弃的，必定被爱眷顾
在每一个词语上
建立的虚无，
是无限悲伤的源头……
—于海棠
My sudden pause is like missing you
Broken branches have its own sadness
Different from my sadness
Those abandoned by time must be favored by love
On every word
Where is nothingness,
Is the source of infinite sadness
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如果我还残有一个针尖那么多的爱
我将不顾一切地将它插向你的心
-巫昂
If I still have as much love as a needle
I will be desperate to insert it into your heart
我曾经默默无语地，毫无指望的爱过你
我既忍着羞怯，又忍受着妒忌的折磨
我曾经那样真诚，那样温柔的爱过你
但愿上帝保佑你，另一个人也会像我一样爱你。
—普希金
Silently and hopelessly l lovedyou
At times too jealous and at times too shy
God grant you find another who will love you
As tenderly and truthfully as l.
你治好我的忧郁，而后赐我悲伤。
忧郁和悲伤之间的片刻欢喜，
透支了我生命全部的热情储蓄。
想饮一些酒，让灵魂失重，好被风吹走。
可一想到终将是你的路人，
便觉得，沦为整个世界的路人。
风虽大，都绕过我灵魂。
-西贝
You heal my melancholy and then give me sorrow.
A moment of joy between melancholy and sadness,
Overdrawn all the passion savings of my life.
I want to drink some wine to make my soul weightless so that it can be blown away by the wind.
But at the thought of being your passer-by,
I feel like a passer-by of the whole world.
Although the wind is strong, it bypasses my soul.
多少人爱你风韵妩媚的时光，
爱你的美丽出自假意或真情，
但唯有一人爱你灵魂的至诚，
爱你渐衰的脸上愁苦的风霜；
傅浩译
How many loved your moments of glad grace
And loved your beauty with love false or true
But one man loved the pilgrim Soul in you
And loved the sorrows of your changing face
--- William Butler Yeats
若你向前走着，我只顾跟上撑伞，再越过几座桥，浑不知衣袖已淋湿一半。
你一句春不晚，我就到过真江南。
—惊竹娇
If you walk forward, I just follow and hold my umbrella for you.
After crossing several bridges，without knowing that my sleeves are half wet.
You say it’s not late for a spring,then I have been to Jiangnan(south yangtze).
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