凄美伤感的语句有些凄美,伤感,但又有些经典的语句.不要在网上复制的

恩`The Furthest Distance in the World Written by AnonymousThe furthest distance in the worldIs not between life and death,But when I stand in front of youYet, you don’t know that I love youThe furthest distance in the worldIs not when I stand in front of you,Yet, you can’t see my loveBut when, undoubtedly, knowing the love form bothYet, cannot be togetherThe furthest distance in the worldIs not being apart, while being in love,But when plainly I can not resist the yearningYet, pretending you have never been in my heartThe furthest distance in the worldIs not you have never been in my heart,But using one’s indifferent heart to dig an insurmountable river for the one who loves you 世界上最遥远的距离 匿名世界上最遥远的距离不是生与死而是我就站在你面前你却不知道我爱你世界上最遥远的距离不是我就站在你面前你却看不到我的爱而是明明知道彼此相爱,却不能在一起世界上最遥远的距离不是明明知道彼此相爱却不能在一起而是明明无法抵挡这股思念却还得故意装做你不曾在我心上世界上最遥远的距离不是你不曾在我心上而是用冷漠的心对爱你的人掘了一道无法逾越的鸿沟I wandered lonely as a cloud（我像一朵孤云） by William Wordsworth I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze。 Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the Milky Way, That stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance。 The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed－－and gazed－－but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils。 --------------------- 我像一朵孤云 梁实秋译 在群山万壑之上飘飞, 忽然看到一大群, 好大一堆； 在湖边,在树下荫处, 於微风中翩翩起舞。 像银河中繁星一般 不断的闪耀发光, 它们沿著水湾的边缘 伸展成为无穷尽的一行： 我一眼望到花儿千万朵, 欢蹦乱跳的把头摇著。 它们旁边的湖水也在舞动； 可是花比闪亮的水更活泼： 有如此欢愉的环境, 一个诗人怎能不快乐。 我凝视－－凝视－－并未省悟 这景象给我带来何等的财富： 因为时常我卧在榻上 茫茫然陷入沉思状态, 它们会在我内心闪亮, 这是寂寞中无上的愉快； 那时节我的心充满快乐, 和水仙一同起舞婆娑。爱情是一种朝三暮四的变化不定的情感,他狂热冲动,时高时低,忽冷忽热,把我们系于一发之上。而友谊是一种普遍和通用的热情,他平和稳健,冷静沉着,经久不变,他愉快也高雅,丝毫不会让人痛苦。再者,爱情不过是一种疯狂的欲望,越是躲避的东西越要追求。爱情是以快感为目的,一旦占有了,就不再珍惜。财富不是一辈子的朋友,朋友却是一辈子的财富! 友情是无色的 可是爱情是会退色的… 风起空留云,万物轮回之中宛若无比灿烂的一节旋律,勾起了纷飞的落叶,勾起了天边的残阳。闭上眼,放宽心,耳朵里听到的风的呼吸,是那样的强烈,那样的熟悉。似乎前世就同他有个不经意的约定,约定在旷野奔跑,约定在湖畔听他的声音……人们总用风来比作生命。诚然,在他们看来风的转瞬即逝与脆弱的生命是多么的相似。然而风在无限的循环,生命也一样。没有什么是永恒,永恒是构筑于点滴的刹那。风儿依旧在吹。延续了千百年的风依旧在吹。有风吹起的日子总显得那样的真切,我就像个傻傻的追风人一样,在记忆中珍藏每一个被风吹起的片断——因为一切总有尽头,当风之呢喃结束之时,我不愿去设想呆板世界的模样,却更情愿被最后一缕风带到某个起风的桃源……记忆是相会的一种形式,忘记是自由的一种形式。希望楼主还喜欢`楼主干脆去我的blog算了。我和我的朋友们有很多此类的文章：blog。sina。com。cn/lovebing2