悲伤的

And I saw, in the base of the box, a hole which my sorrows had fallen out by. I showed the hole to God, and mused,"I wonder where my sarrows could be."

我看到，盒子的底部有一个洞，我的悲伤就是从那里漏掉了我让上帝看那个洞，若有所思地说："我想知道我的悲伤在哪儿呢？"

I promise , having the gift of the gab in the past but can't vomit any wording , I turn round, leave, there are the tears Sorry mother How of no use I am, will only let you worry about Remember you help me to think of the mathematics question at night, that is that I have already slept Remembering father that you look after the drinks are a wild boast, that is that you are very tired out Remember that you wash the bowl and wash the clothes and sweep the hygiene , you have neither enmity nor repentance You get up early more than I, sleep later than I, but let me sleep carefully You live frugally by oneself, but satisfy all of my ones that want I really ache very much Cardialgia Let me see to cry Want to wail heartily In the face of the blow coming head-on again and again I have already forgotten how to smile to face Please don't let me put on an air of cheerfulness Give me the time that a little agony suffocate I am too tired ------------------------- Pretend to be strong, the heart is disguised by the smile, hides fragily in the bed clothes, the tears are released , soak all, one touches the broken one sad Fools are all the same, not knowing how to escape being sad , because always there is a dream on the body

我一声答应，往日里的伶牙俐齿却吐不出任何字眼，我转身，走，泪已满面对不起啊妈妈我怎么那么没用，只会让你操心的记得你深夜帮我想数学题，那是我已沉睡记得你照顾喝的天花乱坠的爸爸，那是你很疲惫记得你洗碗洗衣服打扫卫生，你无怨无悔你比我早起，比我迟睡，却让我好好睡你自己省吃俭用，却满足我所有想要的我真的很痛心痛我想哭想放声大哭面对一次又一次迎面而来的打击我已经忘记了如何笑着面对请不要让我强颜欢笑给我一点痛苦窒息的时间我太累了-------------------------假装坚强，心被笑容伪装，脆弱在被褥里匿藏，泪释放，浸湿所有，一碰就破的悲伤傻瓜都一样，都不懂得逃避悲伤，因为总有梦想在身上谢谢了，如果翻译的好分我可以多加问题补充：在那个"想放声大哭"和"面对一次又一次迎面而来的打击"之间加一句："我真的已经尽了最大努力，可为什么还是做不到？！"

It does make sense to make a decision in your own mind about what grieving you need to do, as your life cannot meander in sorrow forever.

用自己的头脑做出一个需要悲伤多久的决定很有道理理的，因为你的生活不能永远地在悲伤中盲目徘徊下去。

Hospers, following Bouwsma, claimed that the sadness of some music, for instance, concerns not what is evoked in us, nor any feeling experienced by the composer, but simply its physiognomic similarity to humans when sad: it will be slow not tripping; it will be low not tinkling.

Hospers步Bouwsma的后尘，声言某音乐的悲伤性，无关乎音乐在我们的心里激发出来的东西，也无关乎作曲家曾经体验到的任何感情，而仅仅关乎音乐和悲伤着的人之间的那种相面术似的相似性：音乐是慢，却不是缓慢的舞步；音乐是慢，却不是铃铛作响。

Eagerly I wished the morrow;- vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow- sorrow for the lost Lenore- For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore- Nameless here for evermore.

热心地我愿了翌日；-枉然的我已经寻找借从我的悲伤书停止-为失去的 Lenore 悲伤-为那稀罕的和天使命名 Lenore 的发光年轻未婚女子-无名的这里为永远。

While there is sorrow for sin in the Jesus Prayer, it is not a hopeless but a 'joy-creating sorrow', in the phrase of St John Climacus + c.

用圣天梯若望的话说，念耶稣祷文时所有的悲伤，并非是毫无希望的，而是&能？生喜乐&的悲伤。

And sure, if fate some future bard shall join In sad similitude of griefs to mine, Condemn'd whole years in absence to deplore, And image charms he must behold no more; Such if there be, who loves so long, so well; Let him our sad, our tender story tell; The well-sung woes will soothe my pensive ghost; He best can paint 'em, who shall feel 'em most.

如果他们之间正好有一位诗人，他一定会感受到我的悲伤，谴责自己为什么这么多年无动于衷，想象这样的感动他一定不再遇到；如果真有这样一位爱得又长又深的诗人，就让他来说出我们悲伤和动人的故事；精心唱出的悲哀将使我冥想的灵魂得到安慰；他感受到了最多，他能把它们描绘得最好

The day is done My heart is quiet No tomorrow No more sorrow This winter's night Heals my wounds Stops my everlasting sighs You're not mine But I am yours Together we could Together we could Fall asleep And drift away Cry in peace Feel like children The day is done My heart is quiet No tomorrow No more sorrow This winter's night Heals my wounds Stops my everlasting sighs You're not mine But I am yours Together we could Together we could Fall asleep And drift away Cry in peace Feel like children So sleep, my Snow White

一天做我的心平静没有明天，更没有悲伤这个冬天的夜晚，我愈合伤口站我的永恒感叹你不是我，但我和你在一起，我们可以在一起，我们可以入睡，而且漂移走在呼喊和平的感觉就像孩子整天都在做我的心平静没有明天，更没有悲伤这个冬天的夜晚，我愈合伤口站，我永远感叹你不是我，但我和你在一起，我们可以大家可以入睡和飘移渴求和平的感觉，让孩子睡觉，我的白雪公主

The day is done My heart is quiet No tomorrow No more sorrow This winter's night Heals my wounds Stops my everlasting sighs You're not mine But I am yours Together we could Together we could Fall asleep And drift away Cry in peace Feel like children The day is done My heart is quiet No tomorrow No more sorrow This winter's night Heals my wounds Stops my everlasting sighs You're not mine But I am yours Together we could Together we could Fall asleep And drift away Cry in peace Feel like children So sleep, my Snow White

一天做偶地心平静没有明天，更没有悲伤这个冬天的夜晚，我愈合伤口站我的永恒感叹你不是我，但我和你在一起，我们可以在一起，我们可以入睡，还漂移走在呼喊和平的感觉就像孩子整天都在做我的心平静没有明天，更没有悲伤这个冬天的夜晚，我愈合伤口站，我永远感叹你不是我，但我和你在一起，我们可以诸位可以入睡和飘移渴求和平的感觉，让孩子睡觉，我的白雪公主

"Savonarola," says Castelar, would, under different circumstances, undoubtedly have been a good husband, a tender father; a man unknown to history, utterly powerless to print upon the sands of time and upon the human soul the deep trace which he has left; but misfortune came to visit him, to crush his heart, and to impart that marked melancholy which characterises a soul in grief; and the grief that circled his brows with a crown of thorns was also that which wreathed them with the splendour of immortality.

卡斯特勒说，在不同的环境下，萨沃纳洛拉无疑问地会是一个好丈夫，一个慈爱的父亲；在历史上藉藉无名，绝对没有力量在时间的散沙上、以及人们的心灵间打印出他所留下的深深痕迹；但是厄运来造访他，碾碎他的爱心，把那标志出悲伤人的明显忧郁交给他，而那种围绕着他眉宇、看来像一圈荆棘的悲伤，却转而成为他那迸发不朽光辉的花冠。

For a big chunk of credit-card losses; the number of filings (and thus charge-off rates) would be rising again, whether

年美国个人破产法的一个改动使得破产登记急速下降，而后引起了信用卡大规模的亏损。

Eph. 4:23 And that you be renewed in the spirit of your mind

弗四23 而在你们心思的灵里得以更新