如果爱不疯狂就是不爱了 清新可爱萌女图

when love is not madness, it is not love.
如果爱不疯狂就不是爱了。

Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.
休息与工作的关系，正如眼睑与眼睛的关系。

Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness,with her silent steps of love.
阴影戴上她的面幕,秘密地,温顺地,用她的沉默的爱的脚步,跟在“光” 后边。

That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
我的存在，对我是一个永久的神奇，这就是生活。

The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.
枯竭的河床，并不感谢它的过去。

The mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not move.
心是尖锐的，不是宽博的，它执着在每一点上，却并不活动。

The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
群星不怕显得象萤火那样。

The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation to the East.
当太阳横过西方的海面时，对着东方留下他的最后的敬礼。

The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.
绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是喑哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。