月亮是夜晚的伤口。

The moon is the wound of the night.

夜晚我用呼吸描写夜晚的唯美文案,点燃星辰。

At night I light the stars with my breath.

独孤和发烧一样描写夜晚的唯美文案,在夜晚最盛。

Dugu, like a fever, is greatest at night.

最长的路也有尽头,最黑暗的夜晚也会迎接清晨。

The longest road has an end, the darkest night will greet the morning.

白昼的光,如何能够了解夜晚黑暗的深度呢?

How can the light of day know the depth of night's darkness?

描写夜晚的唯美文案

夜晚的灯塔一直都在,只是灯亮的时候,你才看见它。

The lighthouse is always there at night. You only see it when the light is on.

在白天,我什么都不是,到了夜晚,我才成为我自己。

In the daytime I am nothing, and at night I am myself.

爱情或许可以是一种比夜晚幽会中疯狂而短暂的快乐更平和深沉的感觉。

Love may be a quieter and deeper feeling than the wild, fleeting pleasure of a tryst at night.

黑用冷伪装坚强,夜以静隐忍苍凉,我守住黄昏 ,守过夜晚。

Black with cold camouflage strong, the night to quiet endure desolation, I keep dusk, keep the night.

描写夜晚的唯美文案

我爱躺在夜晚的草地上仰望星宿,但我自己不愿做星宿。

I love to lie on the grass at night and look up at the stars, but I would not like to be a star myself.

日已尽潮水退去,皓月当空的夜晚,交出了再也不能看我再也不能说话的你。

The sun is gone, the tide is gone, the bright moon night, handed over you who can no longer see me and can no longer speak.

世上存在不能流泪的悲哀,这种悲哀无法向人解释,即使解释人家也无法理解。它永远一成不变,如无风夜晚的雪花静静沉积在心底。

There is sorrow in the world that cannot be tear-shed, which cannot be explained, nor could it be understood if it were explained. It will never change, like snowflakes on a windless night quietly deposited in the bottom of my heart.

描写夜晚的唯美文案

在多风的夜晚,有一盏星子,还没有休息,是谁的眼晴呢?还不休息。On a windy night, there is a star that has not rested. Whose eye is it? No rest.

在这样无可奈何春风沉醉的晚上,我每要在各处乱走,直到天将明的时候。

In this helpless night of the intoxicating spring breeze, I would wander everywhere until it was about to dawn.

描写夜晚的唯美文案

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