忧伤

Robert Hale, Wotan, presented a continuous development from his beginning monologue "Was keinem in Worten ich Künde" over the dramatic dispute with his wife, Fricka, to the moving farewell with Brünnhilde the most beloved of his Walküre-daughters "do küss ich die Gottheit von dir" which he sang with

罗伯 赫尔优异表现将指环变成「佛旦之夜」。他将剧情呈现出一连串不停的发展，从佛旦的独白开始，到挥别了其心爱的女武神女儿，他都唱的深切感人而优美，却在声音中充分赋予著暗自忧伤。

In the yellowness of it lies heaven and hell. In it lies the joys and sorrow of tasting.

天堂和地狱、欢乐和忧伤就尽藏在那黄色果肉里头。

The ray on the pictures always holds the dignity and the sadness, and whether it is the ablare street or the bleak environs, it will share the deep massiness.

照片上的光线总是带着高贵与忧伤，无论是喧闹的街头还是凄凉的郊外，都会带上一份深邃的厚重。

"Be kindly affectioned one to another with brotherly love" Rom.

一句悦耳的话，对于一个忧伤的心，就是照明黑暗的阳光。

"Be kindly affectioned one to another with brotherly love" Rom.

一句悦耳的话，对於一个忧伤的心，就是照明黑暗的阳光。

Today I have made up my mind aion kinah to say "I love you".

在你忧伤的时候，我愿作你的忘忧树！

A person in love when you want to pay, to measure their sadness on the affordability seems to be impossible, possible only to understand the real meaning of love is not beautiful or a little sad to think that the emotional experience of love, and that is anthomaniac love, nor is it to send a rose would be tantamount to love, the love that is饥不择食, nor bread to the equivalent of a love, it is silly love.

一个人在想要付出爱情的时候，就衡量自己对哀愁的承受能力好像是不可能的，可能的只能是真正的理解爱情的含义，不是有点美丽或忧伤的情感体验就以为是爱情，那是花痴的爱情，也不是送一朵玫瑰就等于是爱情，那是饥不择食的爱情，更不是给一个面包就等同于爱情，那是很傻的爱情观。

That aspectant male student hostels, at the same time of last year, once full of smoke of gunpowder; the clothesline that outside the window, wafting a white shirt that fell from an unknown hostel; I can't remember in what time, the lawn with a standing love flower brand had been full of paths because of the buddies always looked for the shortcuts; female student hostels, almost became the eonian forbidden zone for boys; whether the doors of study rooms in multifunction building are still open, we used to working very hard in that room for a few weeks during the preparation of Graduate Examination, I think there is no body there nowadays, I am always grateful for the days of immersing ourselves in hard study; no matter what, I gained a lot from that……Scenes like the pieces of gorgeous barbolas, thread in a movie that about to curtain call, playing our happiness and sadness, recording our youth and past, also witnessing our friendship and torch of Hymen!

再看一看吧……那赫然相对的男生楼，就在去年的这个时候，还曾经硝烟四起；窗外的晾衣绳，飘荡着不知哪个宿舍落下来的白衬衫；插着爱护花草牌子的草坪，记不清什么时候已经被抄近路打水的兄弟们踩出了一条小路；路旁的女生楼，对男生来说，几乎成为永远的禁区；综合楼自习室的门还开着么，考研时鏖战过几个月的那个屋子，如今应该没有什么人了吧，一直对那段埋头苦读的日子心存感激，不论结果如何，它让我收获了很多……一幕幕的场景就像一张张绚烂的剪贴画，串连成一部即将谢幕的电影，播放着我们的快乐和忧伤，记录着我们的青春和过往，也见证着我们的友谊和爱情！

Bestill,sad heart!

安静吧，忧伤的心！

He lifted hisfinger, examining the drop of moisture broodingly.

他举起那根手指，审视着那一滴忧伤的液体。

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。