God's right wing

The immortal leans to the right, the literary talent is more beautiful, and the beautiful sentences are one after another, which is touching. I am a translation major, I can translate some good sentences into English, and I won't be awkward. If there are any omissions, please be honest.

The main tense is simple present tense to enhance the sense of existence.

What a person has, he will worship.

A man worships what he has.

Always tell yourself that no one will deny that the world is mine after all.

I always tell myself: no one denies that the world is mine in the end.

There are always some children in this world who are unloved, but I love them.

There are always some people in the world who love children, but I love them. Love also means not being loved-Webster's College English Dictionary 13 edition).

The three stages of contemporary lovers' relationship are always * * * nine words: kissing relationship. Sexual relations. It doesn't matter.

Modern love has three stages of relationship: kissing relationship, sexual relationship and no relationship.

Every sketch, every trace, seems to record the yearning that spans thousands of years.

Every stroke seems to record his love through thousands of years.

Open the real door and draw a sad beginning.

Open the door of truth for the beginning of suffering.

As long as you have your own place, it's all heaven.

Where I am is heaven.

I am not afraid of difficulties, and difficulties are also afraid of me.

As long as I am not afraid of trouble, trouble is afraid of me.

Don't sigh. Every sigh will make you less confident.

Don't sigh. The more you sign, the more confidence you lose.

Always remind yourself that I can do anything.

I keep reminding myself that I am omnipotent.

As long as I read his name, I will feel that I can really become strong, very, very strong.

As long as I pronounce his name, I will become strong.

Large tracts of manzhu shahua. Day after day, they become stronger and sadder.

The red spider lily is endless. Day after day, they get denser and sadder.

Manjusri Shahua is a sin. Beautiful and enchanting, despite despair, it still exudes the fragrance of poppies.

The red spider lily symbolizes sin. Beautiful, enchanting, although desperate, but filled with poppy-like fragrance.

Just like a simple wish and an impossible oath when I was a child. It's like you're on the other side and I'm on this side.

Just like young people's innocent wishes and promises that can never be fulfilled, just like you and me across the eternal river.

The world is dancing. I prayed for the destruction of moths.

The world is dancing. I pray for the destruction of despair.

The bell is hoarse, ringing from the square tower and moaning in the air, like a sigh from a distant world. The breeze passed by and slapped the heavy glass windows, just like playing an ancient elegy.

The rough bell echoed sadly from the square tower, as if from a distant world. The aimless breeze beat against the heavy glass windows, as if playing an ancient elegy.

A burst of noise and cheers behind him echoed under the grand dome of the temple and in the smoke of the imperial city. Boiling in Skyquake, long and far away, like a wedding blessing, accompanied by the bell of the century, the bell of happiness.

The noise and cheers behind him reverberated deafening under the misty dome of the temple in the capital, just like the happy wedding bells at the turn of the century.

Everything in the world of mortals has disappeared, coming from chaos.

He came out of the chaos and the world behind him gradually disappeared.

Greed? This is human nature. Since there is, why not face it?

Greed? This is part of human nature. If you have it, why not face it?

Perfect world, imperfect soul.

A perfect world full of imperfect souls.

The meaning of freedom is never to say sorry.

Freedom means never having to apologize.

In this world, betrayal is only a matter of time.

Betrayal will come sooner or later.

Stars in the sky, eyes on the earth.

The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is Qian Fan's silence.

The stars in the sky look me in the eye.

The fog cleared, my dream was shattered, and I finally saw the truth. There was silence after everything.

Occasionally walk past the places we have walked and tell ourselves that we used to be very happy and happy.

Occasionally, I will walk where we used to walk. I told myself that we used to be happy, very happy.

Thousands of years have passed, he is here and I am there. At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore.

Thousands of years have passed. We stood on both sides of the eternal river until we became the coast.

Everyone is his own god.

Everyone is his own god.

I have been able to face life without you bravely, and I have long been used to smiling and thinking of you on a person's night.

I have learned to face life without you bravely and think of you alone at night with a smile.

I just hope you can be happier and happier.

I just hope that you will be happier and happier.

There will be no heroes in this world. History is written by people who kill heroes.

Heroes are not allowed in this world. Those who write history kill heroes.

Residual snow flows thousands of miles.

Residual snow stretches for thousands of miles.

The sound of flowing water is like the sound of a soul shouting.

The murmur of the stream is like the cry of the soul.

All sentimentality always leaves a trace of happiness.

All regrets always leave a perfect corner.

All sadness will end in the trace of happiness; All regrets will leave a perfect corner.

God says that love is the only thing we can take away after death, which makes death so easy.

God said that death is nothing in front of love, and love is the only thing we take away when we die.

The truth of history is that fools follow lunatics.

The truth of history is that stupid people follow crazy people.

Broken stars sink in the middle of the sea, and melodious songs dance in my heart.

Broken stars fall into the center of the sea; Melodious songs fly in my heart.

The black swan under the starry sky ponders in the dark and sighs in the dark.

The black swan pondered and sighed under the starry night sky.

Memory is a bridge, but it is a prison leading to loneliness.

Memory is a bridge that only leads to a lonely prison.

Being laughed at since childhood.

Inferiority, but always like to pretend to be fearless.

I know that I am small, but I always tell myself that I can do anything.

I hate who I am, and I hate giving without getting anything in return.

Let go of self-esteem and beg again and again, but it is not love.

He is gentle, but he won't give you his heart.

He was laughed at since he was a child.

Although he feels inferior, he always likes to wear an indomitable mask.

He knows he is insignificant, but he keeps telling himself that he is omnipotent.

He hates himself like this and hates that his efforts have never been rewarded.

In pursuit of love, he put down his self-esteem again and again, but he never got love.

The man he loves is very gentle, but he refuses to give his heart.

Because they are not pleasing, they always do something excessive, just to attract others' attention. But because of this, it is even more annoying, really naive and willful.

You can't say that.

Very lonely, very lonely.

He is unpopular, so he often goes too far just to attract others' attention and make himself meaner. Anna? He is indeed a wayward child.

He can't say such a thing.

He felt extremely lonely.

Walking alone, I finally found a ray of light in the dark cave.

That light never belonged to me.

Finally, he told you flatly that I never loved you.

He walked alone in the dark cave until he finally found a ray of light.

But that light never belonged to him.

Finally, he was told that the man he loved had never loved him.

Only when I think of you do I feel lonely.

The more I miss you, the more lonely I feel.

But don't feel guilty, I will learn to grow up.

Only when I think of you do I feel lonely.

The more I miss you, the more lonely I feel.

But please don't feel sorry because I will learn to grow up.

Life goes from gorgeous to dull, and then from dull to more dull. It takes a long way for a person to realize how short it is.

Gorgeous life becomes dull, and dull life becomes more dull. It took me a long way to realize how short it is.

I can feel that you are always in my life.

Because I can feel every moment of your life.

I'm really trying to remember him, very, very hard.

However, gradually, I found that even the taste of happiness was forgotten by him. All I can remember is this feeling of desperately trying to remember him.

I really tried to remember him.

But I gradually realized that I had forgotten everything about him, including the good times with him. The only thing I can remember is desperately trying to remember his feelings.

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