在瞬息万变的现代社会，人们的心绪如同潮水般起伏不定。文字，这无声的旋律，似乎能洞察人心，捕捉那些微妙而复杂的情感。让我们跟随“触动人心”的文字，一起探寻那些藏在字里行间的情感密码。

In the rapidly changing modern society, people's emotions fluctuate like the tides. Words, this silent melody, seem to be able to pierce the heart and capture those subtle and complex emotions. Let's follow the "touching" words and explore those emotional codes hidden between the lines.

1. 爱情本是美好，可总是有人爱破坏它本身的美好。

1. Love is inherently beautiful, yet there are always some people who love to destroy its inherent beauty.

2. 既不回头，何必不忘。既然无缘，何须誓言。今日种种，似水无痕。明夕何夕，君已陌路。

2. Since there is no turning back, why not forget? Since we have no destined connection, why must there be a promise? All that happened today is as fleeting as water without a trace. Tomorrow, when will it be, you will be a stranger on the road.

3. 29别急，时间还早，终会有人疼你入骨，视你如命，思你至魂。

3. Don't rush, there's still plenty of time. Someone will cherish you deeply, hold you dear as life itself, and miss you to the core of your soul.

4. 前方的路，依旧布满荆棘，我是否要独自前行，你是否会陪我一起前世的情，今世的债，一个人静静伫立在池塘边感受莲之情，依旧傲然挺立，不蔓不枝。此时的我仿佛看到你那曼妙的身影，你是否听到内心的呼唤，是否打开世俗的枷锁，是否摆脱内心的束缚，才娓娓而来

4. The path ahead is still fraught with thorns. Should I journey alone, or will you accompany me? The love of past lives, the debts of this one, I stand quietly by the pond, feeling the essence of the lotus, still standing tall, without tendrils or branches. At this moment, I seem to see your graceful figure. Do you hear the call of your inner self, are you breaking free from the shackles of the world, and shedding the constraints of your inner being, to come forth娓娓道来?

5. 2写的诗爬在墙上，用一种不相识的眼神望向背后是一片寂静的海。

5. The poem written in 2 clings to the wall, gazing behind with an unrecognizable gaze at a silent sea.

6. 喜欢 你解释的时候， 我会忍不住笑

6. I can't help but laugh when you explain things.

7. 再烦，也别忘微笑，再苦，也别忘坚持，再累，也别忘爱惜自己。

7. No matter how bothered you are, don't forget to smile; no matter how bitter it is, don't forget to persevere; no matter how tired you are, don't forget to take care of yourself.

8. 自由的世界，苦涩如影随形，希望每天阳光真的能够把我叫醒。

8. In the free world, bitterness follows me like a shadow, hoping that the sunlight really wakes me up every day.

9. ℡ 向日葵。原来、只是因为 \" 怀念 \"

9. Sunflowers. Originally, it's just because of "nostalgia."

10. 静静的在时光一隅，以一笺素语，把一些美的场景，一些温暖的记忆，以及身边最真实的烟火流淌在文字里，虽然生活里少了些许的清澈，细腻，那有什么关系呢，文字只是心情的流淌，只是情感的延续。在我，只要文字还写着，便可以触摸到文字里的暖，可以依着文字的情。 如此，便觉得好了。

10. Quietly in a corner of time, with a piece of simple writing, I pour into the words some beautiful scenes, some warm memories, and the most real hustle and bustle around me. Although life may lack a bit of clarity and delicacy, what does that matter? Words are just the flow of emotions, just the continuation of feelings. To me, as long as the words are being written, I can touch the warmth within them, and I can rely on the emotions they convey. This is enough to make me feel content.

11. 一个人最幸福的时刻，就是找到那个对的人，他迁就你的习惯，爱你的一切。

11. The happiest moment for a person is when they find the right person, who accommodates your habits and loves everything about you.

12. 13人生得失并存，你拥有了清风，就要交还明月。

12. 13 Life has its gains and losses. If you possess the breeze, you must also return the bright moon.

13. 31有些压力总是得自己扛过去，说出来就成了充满负能量的抱怨。寻求安慰也无济于事，还徒增了别人的烦恼。而当你独自走过艰难险阻，一定会感激当初一声不吭咬牙坚持着的自己。

13. 31 There are always some pressures that one has to bear alone; when you voice them, they become negative complaints filled with pessimism. Seeking comfort is also of no help and only adds to others' troubles. But when you go through difficulties and obstacles alone, you will definitely be grateful for the silent,咬牙坚持的自己 in the past.

14. 那一刻，我很想对已有往事和陈旧经年说声、对不起。

14. At that moment, I really wanted to say "I'm sorry" to the past memories and the outdated years.

15. 漫步在滚滚的红尘里，徜徉在人间的山路上，总被这情思紧紧地缠绕着。我多想，就用这缕缕情思捆绑着我的诗章，去书写我那逝去的华年，去寻回我飘远的爱恋，在我有限的时光里的耐心地守候里，守候着那一天与你重逢，让你梳理我萦绕在心头的三千丈情思。

15. Wandering amidst the bustling红尘, rambling on the paths of the human world, I am always tightly entangled by this sentiment. I so wish, with these strands of emotion that bind my poetry, to write down my逝去的华年, to retrieve my distant love, and in the patience of waiting within the limited time I have, to wait for the day when we meet again, allowing you to untangle the three thousand feet of sentiment swirling in my heart.

16. 在茫茫人海中，爱与被爱，都是幸运的。如果彼此相爱，心有灵犀，就该珍惜每一次相遇，每一次心跳;如果是一相情愿，或者一方已没了感觉，就放手他(她)走，就当是过眼烟云，花开花落。

16. Amidst the vast sea of people, both loving and being loved are fortunate. If you both love each other and have a telepathic connection, cherish every encounter and every heartbeat; if it's one-sided or one has lost feelings, let him/her go, treating it as a fleeting shadow, flowers blooming and withering.

17. 听雨煮茗，读经习禅。仿佛是对这清凉秋日最深情的报答。每个人心中都有一册心经，都许过一段灵山旧盟。禅是你疲倦时，泡的一壶闲茶。是你浮躁时，听的一支古曲。是你迷离时，闻的一缕花香。

17. Listening to the rain while brewing tea, reading scriptures and practicing Zen. It seems to be the deepest gratitude to this cool autumn day. Everyone has a scroll of the Heart Sutra in their hearts, and everyone has sworn an ancient alliance with a spiritual mountain. Zen is a pot of leisure tea you brew when you are tired. It is an ancient melody you listen to when you are restless. It is a whiff of floral fragrance you smell when you are confused.

18. 我一直都知道，山是水的故事，风是云的故事，但直到现在才知道，你是我的故事。

18. I've always known that mountains are the stories of water, and the wind is the story of clouds, but it was only now that I realized that you are my story.

19. 忘了全世界，唯独记得沵旳笑湎 ╮

19. Forgetting the whole world, I still remember your smile. (╮)

20. 不要邀请太多人进入你的生活。如果他们无法进入你的内心，他们只会扰乱你的生活，让你的生活拥挤不堪。孤独不是身边没有朋友，而是心里没有伴侣。

20. Do not invite too many people into your life. If they cannot enter your heart, they will only disturb your life, making it overcrowded. Solitude is not the absence of friends around, but the absence of a companion in one's heart.

21. 15路还在继续，梦还在期许、云高天遥远，至少看得见。

21. Line 15 is still going on, dreams are still anticipating, clouds are high and the sky is distant, at least it can be seen.

22. 你不经意的走进我，悄悄的毁了我。

22. You inadvertently stepped into me, and quietly destroyed me.

23. 世界呈现迸裂时光，照耀了曾经微茫的青春和彼此离散的岁月

23. The world presents a burst of time, illuminating the once faint youth and the scattered years of each other.

24. 绿的水，金黄的麦浪，如一个羞怯的少女，轻轻撩起洁白的面纱，美绿的水，金黄的麦浪，如一个羞怯的少女，轻轻撩起洁白的面纱，美丽的脸庞红晕浅浅。回眸，尽收眼底无限风韵，美好的秋诉说着漫步秋色，邂逅秋的美丽，每一次相遇都是一树花开，回眸嫣然菊花台，朦胧诗意秋月盈，满园秋色观不尽，一派丰收景象荣。丽的脸庞红晕浅浅。回眸，尽收眼底无限风韵，美好的秋诉说着

24. Green water, golden wheat waves, like a shy maiden, gently lifting the white veil of purity, the beautiful green water, golden wheat waves, like a shy maiden, gently lifting the white veil of purity, her lovely face flushed slightly with a blush. A glance back captures an endless charm, a beautiful autumn that speaks of wandering through the autumn hues, encountering the beauty of autumn. Every encounter is like a blooming tree, a glance back to the flourishing chrysanthemum platform, the misty poetry of the autumn moon, an endless view of autumn colors, a prosperous scene of harvest. Her lovely face flushed slightly. A glance back captures an endless charm, a beautiful autumn that speaks of...

25. ◇ ◇丶我知道格桑花会独自骄傲地盛开下去 、那般灿烂 ╰つ

25. ◇ ◇. I know that the Gesang flowers will continue to bloom proudly alone, so bright.

26. 他们说，有风的地方。就是你爱着的人的灵魂在飞舞。

26. They say, where there is wind, that is where the soul of the person you love is dancing.

27. 勇敢的做自己，不要为任何人而改变。如果他们不能接受最差的你，也不配拥有最好的你。

27. Be brave enough to be yourself, and don't change for anyone. If they can't accept the worst of you, they don't deserve the best of you.

28. 光影虚幻的梦里，在那红尘深处，总有着若有若无的身影，一次又一次的出现在眼前，只是朦胧的白光闪住了眺望的双眼，那深深浅浅的人儿，藏在云彩的后面，飘飘洒洒，隐隐约约，像着了一身白装的蝴蝶，随着风儿的旋律，姗姗起舞。

28. In the dreamy world of shadows and light, deep in the bustling world of people, there is always an indistinct figure, appearing again and again before one's eyes. But the dim white light veils the gaze, and the people, with their varying depths of mystery, are hidden behind the clouds, fluttering and sprinkling, as if they were butterflies dressed in white, dancing gracefully to the melody of the wind.

29. 想着过去的记忆，品着现在的心酸，念着未来的坎坷。

29. Reflecting on the memories of the past, savoring the bitterness of the present, and contemplating the hardships of the future.

30. 思念，悠长而宁静，晕染着暮色阑珊，穿越痴痴浩瀚，弥漫了一季的缱绻。一抹心念，忘记了季节的变换，忘记了青砖绿瓦间的一缕炊烟。在岁月的长河中，共舞倾心的眷恋，生命的片段在不知不觉间有了温暖

30. Longing, serene and enduring, it colors the fading dusk, traversing the endless vastness, and fills a season with tender affection. A trace of heart's thought forgets the change of seasons, forgets a wisp of smoke between the green tiles and grey bricks. In the long river of time, we dance together with a heartfelt attachment, and the fragments of life become warm without our realizing it.

31. 我们总会迁就别人而伤害自己，所以，对自己好一点，因为没人会把你当全世界。

31. We always accommodate others at our own expense, so, be kind to yourself because no one will treat you as the whole world.

32. 1突然有那么一个人不顾一切来爱你，你首先感到的不是甜蜜，而是怀疑，这就是你脆弱的表现。

32.1 Suddenly there is someone who loves you without any reservation, and the first feeling you have is not sweetness, but suspicion, which is a manifestation of your vulnerability.

33. 26也许爱不是热情，也不是怀念，不过是岁月，年深月久成了生活的一部分。

33. 26 Perhaps love is not passion, nor nostalgia, but just the passage of time, which, after many years, becomes a part of life.

34. 5很多人，因为寂寞而错爱了一人，但更多的人，因为错爱一人，而寂寞一生。我们可以彼此相爱，却注定了无法相守。不是我不够爱你，只是我不敢肯定，这爱，是不是最正确的……

34. 5 Many people have made a wrong love due to loneliness, but more people have lived a lifetime of loneliness because of a wrong love. We can love each other, yet it's destined that we cannot stay together. It's not that I don't love you enough, but I'm not sure if this love is the most correct...

35. 4我没有所谓的避风港，即使风再大雨再狂我都得独自走一场。

35. 4 I have no shelter from the storm, even if the wind is fierce and the rain is heavy, I must walk alone through it.

36. 前 世 的 尘，今 世 的 风所 以 才 牵 手、

36. The dust of past lives, the wind of this life, that's why we hold hands,

37. 25别人的生离死别与我毫不相干，但你眉头只要轻皱一下我就无法坐视不管。

37. The separations and deaths of others have nothing to do with me, but as soon as you皱一下眉头， I can't just sit there and do nothing.

38. 世界上最残忍的事，是你知道我喜欢你，你却不知道。

38. The cruelest thing in the world is knowing that I like you, yet you don't know.

39. 塞雁高飞人未还，一帘风月闲，流浪的心，没有门牌，在梦境中，只是一个孤影，徘徊在苍凉的旷野之上。

39. The wild geese fly high, yet the person has not returned; a curtain of wind and moonlight lies idle. The wandering heart, without a doorplate, is but a solitary shadow in dreams, wandering amidst the desolate wilderness.

40. 6如此情深，却难以启齿。原来你若真爱一个人，内心酸涩，反而会说不出话来，甜言蜜语，多数说给不相干的人听。

40. 6 Such deep love is hard to express. It turns out that if you truly love someone, your heart is so bitter that you can't find the words to say, and sweet nothings are mostly said to people who don't matter.

41. 流星，就像短暂的爱情，美的是一刹那，怀念的是一辈子

41. A shooting star, like a fleeting love, is beautiful for a moment but cherished for a lifetime.

42. 20雨还下着，你和她打着一把伞，而我在为你淋雨。

42. The rain is still falling, and you and she are holding an umbrella, while I'm getting rained on for you.

43. 即使没有人注视，你也要努力成长，因有许多眼睛，藏在你看不见的地方。

43. Even if no one is watching, strive to grow, for there are many eyes, hidden where you cannot see.

44. 昨夜雨，碎成冰，声声脆脆残梦中。寒如飞绪，冷若冰风，经年又过几人懂罢罢罢!惊起寒凉意，丝丝入被中。今日心，幻成风，飘飘荡荡夜空中。一蓑烟雨，几许愁绪，哪有明月寄相思。难难难!何时归故里，摘得红豆去。

44. Last night, the rain shattered into ice, each drop crisp and echoing in the broken dream. Cold like a fleeting thought, chilling as ice wind, after years, how many have understood? The chill stirs, threading through the quilt. Today's heart, a fantasy in the night sky, drifting aimlessly. A cloak of misty rain, a few strands of melancholy, where is the bright moon to convey my love? Hard, hard, hard! When will I return to my hometown, to pluck the red bean for you?

45. 24我们之间从来都不曾剩下过什么，爱于被爱只不过是感受的代名词，罢了。

45. There has never been anything left between us; to love and to be loved is just a synonym for feelings, that's all.

46. 无论是活着还是死去的人，在我心里同样都是无可取代，就算时光覆盖。

46. Whether they are living or dead, they are irreplaceable in my heart, even if time covers them.

47. 24我喜欢钱，因为我没吃过钱的苦，不知道钱的坏处，只知道钱的好处。

47. I like money because I haven't tasted the bitterness of money, don't know the bad side of money, only know the benefits of money.

48. 尘封的记忆 春天旳来临，悄悄释岀暧昧旳气息

48. Dusty Memories As spring approaches, it quietly releases a mysterious aura.

49. 悸动的心，停止跳动。将离的场景，没有丝毫不舍。

49. The heart that palpitated ceases to beat. The scene of departure is devoid of any trace of reluctance.

50. 为什么大家好像都那么热爱生活？

50. Why do people seem to love life so much?

51. 指尖跳动，舞蹈在自我的世界，而心被风吹拂着，在微凉的红尘深处，一枚青苔滋生的记忆弥漫着。

51. The fingertips dance in the realm of the self, while the heart is caressed by the wind, deep in the faintly cool red dust, a memory sprinkled with moss fills the air.

52. 秋风起，墨如雪，一曲清歌扶幽月，一支洞箫廖佳人。记忆，似水东流，再难回头。波光似玉，佳人胜月。却怎堪，斜屋漏巷。莫不是光阴悠悠白了少年头一杯热饮，月下独酌，别是一番滋味在心头。一将功成万骨枯，写尽秋瓷与谁读

52. The autumn wind rises, the ink is as white as snow, a melody soothes the dim moon, and a bamboo flute accompanies a fair maiden. Memory, like flowing water eastward, can no longer turn back. The ripples are like jade, and the beauty surpasses the moon. Yet how can one bear the slanting roof and narrow alley? Is it not the leisurely passage of time that turns the youth's hair white? A cup of hot drink, alone drinking under the moon, has a different taste in the heart. One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand, and who will read the autumnal porcelain I have written?

53. 这个夏季，我依然在指尖书写着断章遐思!心语，在风中，在生命的驿站中缠绵着，在岁月中似水静静地流淌着，不知今夕，不知何夕!

53. This summer, I am still writing fragmented thoughts at the tips of my fingers! My heart's whispers are entwined in the wind, at the stations of life, flowing silently like water through the years, unaware of what night it is, nor what night it will be!

54. 16一枚凋零的落叶，一出哑剧，一个舞者的痛，一块崩裂的石头。

54. A withered leaf, a silent drama, a dancer's pain, a cracking stone.

55. 都说尘缘似水，宿命难违，一场邂逅，种满了相思豆，谁解其中味爱情，有时是一场独角戏!独自解读落幕，独自看破你我。一首青青子衿，悠悠我心，难解独自怜惜的心情，难道说要在等几年，等秋风轻拂杨柳，你再归来相守白头。

55. It is often said that the bonds of the world are as fluid as water, and destiny is hard to resist. A chance encounter sows the seeds of longing, but who can truly understand the taste of love, which sometimes is a solo play! Alone, I interpret the end, alone I see through us. A song of a green tunic, with a lingering heart, struggles to express the loneliness of self-pity. Does it mean I have to wait for a few years, wait for the autumn breeze to caress the willow, for you to return and share my life to the end?

56. 日记所记录的不是一天天的事情，而是刻骨的爱情。

56. The diary records not the daily events, but a love that is etched in the soul.

57. 岁月的裂帛里，多少情深，只能在纸页间狂欢，灯色里，岿于案旁，不停的敲打，那些入夜而来的情怀，情到深处已转薄，也只能漠然飘零，山雨欲来风满楼，是雨要来了吗处在深秋的寒凉里已久，不知今夕何夕，今情何情。

57. Amidst the rips of time, how much depth of feeling, can only be wildly celebrated between the pages, under the lamp's glow, steadfast beside the desk, ceaselessly striking. Those sentiments that come with the night, when they reach the depths, have become thin, and can only drift aimlessly. The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is swirling through the eaves. Is it rain that's about to fall? Having been in the chill of deep autumn for a long time, one does not know what day it is, or what kind of sentiment prevails now.

58. 2有一种寂寞，身边添一个可谈的人，一条知心的狗，或许就可以消减。有一种寂寞，茫茫天地之间余舟一芥的无边无际无着落，人只能各自孤独面对，素颜修行。

58. 2 There is a kind of loneliness that can be alleviated by adding a person to talk to or a loyal dog by one's side. There is another kind of loneliness that is boundless and without a place to settle in the vast expanse of the universe, where one must face solitude alone, practicing a simple life.

59. 有些伤疤，挠在手上，痊愈后就成了过去式。有些伤痕，挠在心里，哪怕是轻轻的挠，也会留在心里。

59. Some scars, itched on the hand, heal and become the past tense. Some wounds, itched in the heart, even if it's a gentle scratch, will remain in the heart.

60. 有时候，内心最直接的感受，往往是最难以启齿的。

60. Sometimes, the most direct feelings within us are often the hardest to express.

61. 久违的记忆，一波波推开层浪，所有的明媚，所有的哀怨，尽在嫣然一笑里走失天涯。

61. Long-forgotten memories, wave after wave, push aside the layers, all the brightness, all the grievances, are lost in the faint smile that wanders through the world.

62. 16总有些更重要的事情，赋予我们打败恐惧的勇气。

62. There are always more important things that give us the courage to overcome fear.

63. 不 完 美 的 结 局 ， 也 许 是 最 美 德 。

63. An imperfect ending may be the most virtuous.

64. 在漫长的流漓中，渐渐地苍老，渐渐地荒芜。剪春成梦，沿一脉气息微弱的指引，祈望伸入你多情的双眸，凝血成泪，只为一夜遣绻的相依，却终也是一枚渡不过沧海的蝶。才发现，离你的岸，我已渐行渐远，于是，一叶舟的长度，也足以让我的梦飞越千年。

64. In the long and endless flow, I gradually grow old and desolate. Cutting spring into dreams, following a trace of faint guidance, I wish to extend into your passionate eyes, coagulate blood into tears, just for one night of tender dependence, yet it is also a butterfly that cannot cross the boundless sea. Only then did I realize that I have been moving further and further away from your shore. Thus, the length of a single leaf boat is enough to let my dreams soar over a thousand years.

65. 10我喜欢爱读书的女人。书不是胭脂，却会使女人心颜常驻。书不是棍棒，却会使女人铿锵有力。书不是羽毛，却会使女人飞翔。书不是万能的，却会使女人千变万化。

65. I like women who love to read. Books are not blush, yet they keep a woman's beauty and youth. Books are not sticks, yet they give women a powerful and resolute spirit. Books are not feathers, yet they enable women to soar. Books are not all-powerful, yet they transform women into myriad forms.

66. 23成熟是给陌生人看的，幼稚是给喜欢的人看的。

66. Maturity is for strangers to see, and immaturity is for the ones you like to see.

67. 25极端病态与极端觉悟的人终究不多，时代是这么的沉重，不容我们那么容易就大彻大悟。

67. There aren't many people who are either extremely pathological or extremely enlightened. The times are so heavy, and they don't allow us to achieve profound enlightenment so easily.

68. 27我就是不懂如果有些人注定没办法在一起，为什么命运要让他们相遇。

68. 27 I just don't understand why fate would bring some people together if they are destined to not be together.

69. り 感觉你在左右，就是分不开的脉搏。

69. I feel your presence on either side, an inseparable pulse.

70. 分手后，我们不可能是朋友，因为我们彼此伤害过，我们不可能是敌人。因为彼此深爱，我们成了最熟悉的陌生人。

70. After the breakup, we can't be friends because we have hurt each other. We can't be enemies either. Because we deeply loved each other, we have become the most familiar strangers.

71. 11把弯路走直的人是聪明的，他找到了捷径；把直路走弯的人是豁达的，他多看了几道风景。

71. The person who takes a crooked road straight is wise, as they have found a shortcut; while the one who takes a straight road crookedly is magnanimous, as they have seen more scenery.

72. 26这个世界已经有很多人和事会让你失望，而最不应该的，就是自己还令自己失望。请记住，社会很残酷，你要活得有温度！

72. 26 In this world, there are already many people and things that will disappoint you, and the most inappropriate thing is to let yourself down. Remember, society is very cruel, and you should live with warmth!

73. 翻开岁月的扉页，每一道风景，都在滋养着花香，温暖，一点点在指尖蔓延，文字的感怀里，感谢你用心解读我的每一篇心语，我的世界，你来过，于我，已然是满心欢喜，我于三月的春光中，聆听花开的声音，岁月，便在一记浅笑中安然。

73. Turning the pages of time, every landscape nourishes the fragrance of flowers, warmth, slowly spreading from the tips of my fingers. In the embrace of words, I thank you for your attentive interpretation of my every inner thought. My world has been touched by your presence, and to me, it is already a heart full of joy. Amidst the spring light of March, I listen to the sound of blooming flowers, and time flows peacefully in a gentle smile.

74. 活着一天、就是有福气、就该珍惜、当我哭泣我没有鞋子穿的时候、我发现有人却没有脚。

74. Living for just one day is a blessing, and it should be cherished. When I cry because I have no shoes to wear, I realize that there are some people who do not even have feet.

75. 31生在这世上，没有一样感情不是千疮百孔的。

75. 31 In this world, there is no emotion that is not riddled with holes.

76. 恋爱中最好的关系是，我们都有精力去做自己想做的事，但会因为对方的存在而变得格外勇敢。

76. The best relationship in love is one where we both have the energy to do what we want to do, but we become extra brave because of the presence of the other person.

77. 5在寂寞当儿想念一个人，不算什么，但如果在热闹的时候想念，又不同了。

77. It's not a big deal to miss someone when you're lonely, but it's different when you miss them during a lively time.

78. 8每个人都是多棱的，即使是一个高尚的人，灵魂中也潜伏着卑微。

78. 8 Each person is multi-faceted, even an noble person has humility lurking within their soul.

79. 听，细雨在呢喃，小溪在绵绵细语，时而奏响一曲温婉的歌。风轻轻的拂过，丝丝温柔，就像琵琶的弦。听，大地在诉说，诉说丰收的喜悦，听，蓝天在诉说，诉说秋的宁静致远。夜晚，秋月朦胧寄思语，点点星光入窗棂。

79. Listen, the gentle rain is whispering, the small stream is murmuring softly, sometimes playing a gentle song. The wind blows gently, with threads of tenderness, like the strings of a lute. Listen, the earth is narrating, narrating the joy of harvest, listen, the blue sky is narrating, narrating the tranquility of autumn. At night, the misty autumn moon sends forth thoughts, and the twinkling stars enter through the window frames.