首先是精灵字体版，这次换了一种比较随意的风格。

第二是英文版的，我就直接贴文字好了。

With the fog having already disappeared, a feeling of sadness gradually came into being, so carefree and leisurely.
Bursts of autumn wind were blowing far away, deeply disturbing the seemingly calm mood.
The gazing eyes were moisturized, warmly and lively.
I may be free from cry, but the happiness as well.
This still night sky saw the water-like moon light flowing in the sad haze, then condensing.
The precipitated memory had been hovering in the mind.
A touch of dreamed happiness unable to be erased was merely stored in letters with melancholy.
Shiny stars were telling you my love for you, as well as endless solitude. Memorizing the moments of beauty, hooky moon and flying butterflies, as well as you, smiling with soft eyes, I became immersed in the most wonderful dreams.
Looming shadows of various styles only arouse remorse. It was rather easy to lose beauty while difficult to find a destination.
The world goes in its own way, with pains unable to be covered. Memories seemed like a yesterday dream, exuding a touch of sadness as the time passing by, which evoked endless melancholy overnight.
In the banished night, thoughts repeatedly drifted and hovered in the quietness.
Incessant sentimentality, together with pain of parting, was hidden in the deepest soul, unwilling to come to itself.
Solely walking to feel the wood is such a soft thing.
Past memory about you left numerous regrets with time changing, slightly lingering in the heart, reluctant to be dispersed.
Life is a long time. Looking into the future, the far-away path is still confusing.
With thousands of ships passing by, time turns softness into tears, drowned in the red dust. Covered by the foggy memory, it is still so fresh and shiny.
Loneliness creeps over the night, speechless, even with desolation.
Exile the mind to fade the worldly entanglements. Shouting foggy rains stop dreaming, leaving thoughts lingering forever.
This late night shows the most cruelty moment in the life—the indifferent perception, which is eroding personalities.
The grey air is merely left with ruins and loneliness, at a loss and helplessly.
That passing haze has become hovering confusion in the front, the feeling having experienced a long time but still being fresh as well as the doomed hardship in the life.
People are always accustomed to cheating and comforting themselves; also get used to disguising and indifference, for both feelings and expressions.
Along the way after experiencing springs and autumns, the looming memories have never disappeared yet.
When the old memories are smashed by the time, if my lonely mind can aloft and rest somewhere.
If all joys and sorrows in the life are just a part of the whole life journey, which can be completed merely after being passing through.
May it be. When dawn’s approaching, all past will be buried.
Once chasing the dream, washing the lingering sad thoughts,
Tears come down silently, venting gloomy resentments.
Seemingly in the dream, who cares about the youth?
I, merely a passer-by in this red dust, with wandering mind and murky eyes.
Once experience numerous ups and downs, desolation and solitude. I shed tears for love, finally suffering a crushing defeat.
Grief and sorrows filling the heart cannot be released yet.
The only thing I can do is to listen to a sad song in such a sad evening and write down numerous passing emotions.
Once full of melancholy and tears filling the eyes, can I feel the softness and sadness.
Walking in the empty world, seemingly people have already forgot the definition of love.
Living in the lonely city, there may be one day when I can break through the secular shackles.
Time buries profound things deeper, makes shallow things shallower.
It is passing away calmly, leaving no traces, withering the hope of youth, leaving full devastation everywhere and dropping blood and tears in this red dust.

最后是中文版，欢迎大家多多赐教～

雾早已散去，缓缓间却有一缕伤感，悠然而生。
远处阵阵秋风拂过，撩拨着看似安然平静的心湖。
视线凝眸处，一片湿润，透着温热。
也许未能哭泣，却也无法快乐。
宁静的夜空，月色流淌如水，凝结在忧伤的雾影中。
沉淀的记忆，漂浮在牵挂的心头。
抹不去梦想中那淡淡的美好，只能遥寄惆怅于文字里。
闪烁的星辰诉说着悠悠的情丝不尽的寂寥，想象着花前月下良辰美景，想象着月影如钩蝶舞翩跹，笑靥似花的你，眼眸温柔的你，心沉浸在至简至美的梦境里。

人影斑驳阑珊，总千般风情，却也只是相怜惜，红颜易逝，香冢难觅。
尘世依旧，伤痛难回首，那些记忆如同昨日的梦，沉淀在时光里散发出淡淡的忧伤，惊醒了多少深眠的惆怅。
被放逐的夜，思绪在静谧的空中反复游荡，流连着。
那绵绵不绝的感伤，生离死别的痛楚，迷醉在心灵的最深处，不愿苏醒。
独自一个人行走，感悟这份心境，是那样的轻柔。
曾经你的记忆，随着时光的迁移，留下唏嘘无数，淡淡的徘徊在心底不愿散去。
人生依依，眺起对未来张望，远方的路依旧迷茫。
当千帆过尽，岁月把柔情化作泪水，淹没在滚滚红尘。
深埋在雾蔼的记忆，依然那么清晰。
孤寂漫满长夜，纵有落寞也无言。

让心绪放逐，仿世间纠葛淡化，雨雾中的凄厉，让梦消魂断，只能把碎绪萦纡几回。
夜已深，人生最残忍，就是在这不痛不痒的感知里，一天天一点点磨掉生命的棱角。
灰色的空气中，只剩下满目的破败与落寞，无所适从，也无处可逃。
那一段回不去的阴霾，是眼前挥不去的迷茫，是那份经久却不曾褪色的情怀，亦或是命中注定的在劫难逃。
人们总是习惯欺骗自己，安慰自己；也习惯了伪装，习惯了麻木，不论是心情还是表情。
几度春秋一路走来，记忆的斑驳依稀尤在。
当陈旧的往事被时光粉碎，我孤独的心灵，是否还可以再次落泊停歇。
尘世间所有的悲欢离合，是否也是生命的一段旅程，需要走过之后才能完整。
我知道，走过的那些岁月，流淌了多少美丽的过往。
梦里花开的凄美，谁愿去驻足停留，品味这字里行间的真情流露。
也许罢，拂晓后，一切的曾经将被埋葬。
飞逐曾经的梦，洗濯心灵那股萦纡的愁思。
黯然泪落，潺醉那沉懑的忧愁。
依稀梦里，谁又在乎谁的年华。
我只是飘渺红尘里的一个过客，心影漂泊，双眼迷蒙。
几度起伏跌落，几度苍凉寂寥，为爱徒伤，一败涂地。
心中的忧愁满怀，却无处释放。
悲伤填满时光，行走的步伐匆匆，心中的迷茫和惆怅依旧。

也只有在这样的夜里，听一曲悲伤的歌曲，写碎那无数似水流年的缠绵。
当惆怅满怀，热泪盈眶时才是那么的温柔而又感伤。
行走在这空旷的世界里，对于爱，人们似乎已经遗忘了很久，
游刃在这孤独的城市中，也许，终有一天会看破世俗的枷锁。
时光让深的东西更深，让浅的东西变浅。
不紧不慢地从身边逝去无痕，凋落青春的希冀，留下满目凄苍，滴下红尘血泪。

好了，到这里就结束了。
写的不好，希望大家能多指教吧。
给星涵拉票了～
@一生只爱庭雪

触。膜拜大触。。

已加精，此文过于强悍，算6票大家应该没意见吧？

膜拜的五体投地，图，文，才，没得说…澜不服不行

。。。。。。。赞一个

果然还是能看懂的......
突然感觉英文就不像中文那样能给人难忘的感觉......
给跪Orz......
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