痛彻心扉?比痛彻心扉还痛的词语有吗?

Maybe you have for my tears,now you let me enough trails.

呵,稍微有点长.
Will he still cry buckets of remorseful tears, after many and many years, perhaps on a raining evening, when he recalls the journey to Henan he's made at the age of twenty? He can hardly forget sitting there alone in a tiny hotel. He looked into the blank mirror before him and wiped softly the tears in his eyes. Then he saw himself in the mirrow: a nameless, hoary-heaed man with a sallow face. No one can ever defy time: if time runs backwards into the years, we'd still see the signs of youth were once so vivided written on his face. But now, what's happened in the passage of time only leaves us a fleeting glance. Years and years eclipsed upon generations after generations, and then, one brilliant face is brought forward to our eyes by the howling winds of eternity, and became an emblem for the sorrows of time.
He still remembers the days spent on the streets of Shangqiu City where no one knew him nor did any one care about him. He walked listlessly on days and nights.
The tiny city is situated on North China Plain. It's suqare-shaped but poorly maintained, garbages were seen in every corner.
When he realized that what had met his eyes were poles apart from what he had dreamed of, he embarked on a spiritual journey to get his soul hardened.
In the Mangshan Scenic Park, he met a maintenance granny who offered a special offer: taking a free ride together with her on her way home. His emotions were easily touched by the favor.
He visited the Iron Pagoda Park of Kaifeng City on a raining evening. At the moment all the visitors had left, leaving him alone to stare at the vacant swing. The swing drfited slightly in the gentle evening wind, just like him drifting in the whirls of life. Pains crept on his mind, he felt like gathering all the grass dews under his feet to shower on his burning mental sores.
With the passage of years of time, he had been well acquainted with loneliness: walking alone, dining alone, and even travelling alone. However, he still couldn't suffer the loneliness and pains.
When he once again looked at the girl's photo that he had examined for numerous times, he was reminiscent of what he felt half a year ago when he first received this photo: the girl was not good-looking. But why, then, he defied all difficulties to get on the train heading for Henan? Simply because he needed an outlet to release the feelings that he had supressed for years? What's the reason: in the name of love, in the pursuit of youth, or in the excuse of being yong? Now it does not necessary for him to get a definite answer. Youth is only sparkling when one is young. No matter shine or rain, no matter whether there will eventually be a rainbow for him, at least he once tried fearlessly to sparkle!
He would still walk with ease at spring time in the forest to enjoy morning bird songs. He would still sit in summer at noon-time under luxuriant trees with a tea at hand. He would still stand alone in his courtyard where autumn leaves flutter to fall. He would still recall and weep on the past in his cold cottage at winter time.
Time plays different pieces of music in different reasons. What he does is to stay silent against the vast expanse of solitude. The mist of spring can not drown him, the boiling hot of summer can not deter him, the golden dusky sun rays can not distract him, and the boundless snow fall in winter can not dazzle him. All the seasons are the pulsations of time which he can grasp and feel, and comprehend the mellowness contained within.
She's left, left with the last leaf on his mind.
He is also leaving, but he'll take all the autumn leaves with him.
Boiling tears sizzle against cold rain drops. The fury in his blood can not longer stay harnessed. In the heart-broken cries and rain-striken dusks, he is forever lost in sad memories.
He feels as if he's returned back to his 18th birthday. By then he had suspended his studies for several months. The air of late April still made him shiver from time to time. He was sitting alone in his tiny room, waiting for the footnotes of mid-night. Each single minute tortured him with endless waiting. Although his parents prepared him a delcious feast on that day, but at midnight he still left an awkward lyric secretly on a piece of paper:
The bell strikes midnight
Sound and fury no longer exist
I carefully taste this moment of mine
My tears fall in a thousand drops,
alighting the multi-colored birthday cake before my eyes

要不是痛彻心扉,谁又会记得谁。
■□壹□■有人问我爱一个人需要多勇敢
我要怎么形容那种感觉
不管不顾
义无反顾
赴汤蹈火
够了么
■□壹□■
有人问我爱一个人需要多勇敢
我要怎么形容那种感觉
不管不顾
义无反顾
赴汤蹈火
够了么
■□贰□■
睡眠的拼音是shuimian
失眠的拼音是shimian
辗转反侧夜不能寐
只因少了一个u
我不再失眠
只是每天睡到三四点的时候会突然醒来
24小时里也只有这十几分钟最清醒
■□叁□■
有的人对你好
是因为你对他好
有的人对你好
是因为懂得你的好
是不是真的像那个人说的一样
我不好
一点都不好
我是有多不好
让你说我不会得到幸福
■□肆□■
我曾路过你的心
不是我不想停留
而是你不肯收留
就请原谅我最后再也没有回头
请原谅他们说的我总是喜欢对你呼之即来，挥之即去
请原谅我不够残忍，没办法不以朋友的身份关心你
请原谅我爱他爱得太张扬，让你习惯了那种失落感
这三句是我想对你说的
■□伍□■
一些受过伤的人会更加勇敢
因为他们知道
最痛不过如此
■□陆□■
岛其实是海洋的一块伤疤
海洋漫过来
只是想要覆盖它
听说
在青岛地区有个小镇叫天堂
这个名字真美好
天堂。天堂。
住在那里的人会不会很快乐
■□柒□■
月亮是地球唯一的天然卫星
上亿年来它一直孜孜不倦地围绕地球环行
如果有得选择
它未必愿意年年岁岁这样寂寞地转动
但这是它的宿命
爱情也是一场宿命
由不得你不甘心
由不得你不情愿
■□捌□■
我越来越信宿命
却不知道会不会有诅咒存在
我承认我又在胡思乱想
我承认我
有那么多不安
■□玖□■
对我来说
重要的事情只剩下了三件
如果要把它们从轻到重排列
我想应该是这样的
我爱你
爱你
你
■□拾□■
全世界平均每5秒就有一个人死掉
也就是说1,2,3,4,5,死掉一个
也就是说你读完这半句
又死掉一个
而我刚好还活在这个世界上
还有生命拿来爱你，爱你们

■□壹□■
TA问我爱一个人需要多勇敢
我要怎么形容那种感觉
不管不顾
义无反顾
赴汤蹈火
够了么
■□贰□■
睡眠的拼音是shuimian
失眠的拼音是shimian
辗转反侧夜不能寐
只因少了一个u
我不再失眠
只是每天睡到三四点的时候会突然醒来
24小时里也只有这十几分钟最清醒
■□叁□■
有的人对你好
是因为你对他好
有的人对你好
是因为懂得你的好
是不是真的像那个人说的一样
我不好
一点都不好
我是有多不好
让你说我不会得到幸福
■□肆□■
我曾路过你的心
不是我不想停留
而是你不肯收留
就请原谅我最后再也没有回头
请原谅你说的我总是把你呼之即来，挥之即去
请原谅我不够残忍，没办法不以朋友的身份关心你
请原谅我爱她爱得太张扬，让你习惯了那种失落感
这三句是我想对你说的
■□伍□■
一些受过伤的人会更加勇敢
因为他们知道
最痛不过如此
■□陆□■
岛其实是海洋的一块伤疤
海洋漫过来
只是想要覆盖它
听说
在青岛地区有个小镇叫天堂
这个名字真美好
天堂。天堂。
住在那里的人会不会很快乐
■□柒□■
月亮是地球唯一的天然卫星
上亿年来它一直孜孜不倦地围绕地球环行
如果有得选择
它未必愿意年年岁岁这样寂寞地转动
但这是它的宿命
爱情也是一场宿命
由不得你不甘心
由不得你不情愿
■□捌□■
我越来越信宿命
却不知道会不会有诅咒存在
我承认我又在胡思乱想
我承认我
有那么多不安
■□玖□■
对我来说
重要的事情只剩下了三件
如果要把它们从轻到重排列
我想应该是这样的
我爱你
爱你
你
■□拾□■
全世界平均每5秒就有一个人死掉
也就是说1,2,3,4,5,死掉一个
也就是说你读完这半句
又死掉一个
而我刚好还活在这个世界上
还有生命拿来爱你，爱你们

Years later, at dusk with drizzles, when he recalls the trip to Henan at the age of 20, will he feel the same as he is feeling now, full of tears and nose running, heart-broken? Or maybe he has forgotten the day he spent at a small hotel in another town, sitting in front of a blalnk mirror, the scene with tears in his eyes. He might be looking into the fragile old man in the mirror, with gray hair, not knowing who he is. Slowly tear off the sign that proved he was once young, but now time has blurred his footsteps. Only the sharp lonely face in the crowds remains strikingly vivid, the emotional looks in his his eyes penetrating like wind, becoming a close-up sad image that will last forever.
He still remembers on the street in Shangqiu, where he could find no friends and relatives, he left behind a back image in a hurry. This small city was built on Northern China Plain, square on all sides, but the looks of the city is dirty, littered with trash. When the long-awaited anticipation was turned to disappointment by stark reality, he started this one-way dating to temper his soul.
At Mangshan, a place of interest, he was deeply moved by an old lady, the park worker’s special care, and a free ride given by a tourist.
Thinking of that night in Kaifeng, visiting the Iron Tower Park, on that rainy evening, when all the tourists were gone, he was the lone guy staring at the empty swing moved by breezes, shadow chasing its form. He felt so lost He was thinking of the raindrops gathered on the lawn, and that was all he needed to heal his pain. The past few years, he’s been used to walk by himself, eating by himself, and travel alone. But still he cannot find a way to adapt to the loneliness and sadness. When he looks at the photos he has stared at numerous times, amazingly he finds that as if his feelings are back to the day when he first received these photos more than half year ago. Sure, she is not that pretty, but why was he so reckless as to take the train to Henan, starting his trip of no-return?
Is it true that his pent-up feelings needed a vent to break the suffocating net? In the name of love, the pursuit of a youth, or using the impulse of a young man as an excuse to pardon himself? Until today, he does not need any answer any more. The youth sparks lasted splendidly only but one season, whether the background sky was clear or rainy, no matter how spectacular the evening rays are!
He will still walk in the little woods in the morning, bathing himself in the sounds of trees and chirping of birds, wandering aimlessly and silently. On fall evenings, when falling leaves fly, he still stands in the empty yard, looking into the distance, marveling at the coldness and tears will come to his eyes. He still recalls those fond memories on winder days in the cold cabin, tears falling off his cheeks. The alternating seasons compose a ever-changing sonata. All he could do is to stand in the vast emptiness and wait in silence. Even though the dense spring fog and vapor swallow him up in sorrow, the scorching summer sun try to burn him up like hell, he can still feel his vigorous heart penetrating the blurry sunlight and feel the warmth of history and the purity of the passing years.
嗨,总算帮你手工翻译好了,感觉好伤感,过去的就让它过去吧,只要我们从中学到了东西,如果是楼主自己写的,我想你已经通过这些经历在成长了,东西写的很好,不过本人的英语水平实在有限,只能翻译成这样了,不过,我想比那些网页的翻译应该强上许多
祝福你!

■□壹□■TA问我爱一个人需要多勇敢我要怎么形容那种感觉不管不顾义无反顾赴汤蹈火够了么■□贰□■睡眠的拼音是 shuimian失眠的拼音是 shimian辗转反侧夜不能寐只因少了一个u我不再失眠只是每天睡到三四点的时候会突然醒来24小时里也只有这十几分钟最清醒■□叁□■有的人对你好是因为你对他好有的人对你好是因为懂得你的好是不是真的像那个人说的一样我不好一点都不好我是有多不好让你说我不会得到幸福■□肆□■我曾路过你的心不是我不想停留而是你不肯收留就请原谅我最后再也没有回头请原谅你说的我总是把你呼之即来，挥之即去请原谅我不够残忍，没办法不以朋友的身份关心你请原谅我爱她爱得太张扬，让你习惯了那种失落感这三句是我想对你说的■□伍□■一些受过伤的人会更加勇敢因为他们知道最痛不过如此■□陆□■岛其实是海洋的一块伤疤海洋漫过来只是想要覆盖它听说在青岛地区有个小镇叫天堂这个名字真美好天堂。天堂。住在那里的人会不会很快乐■□柒□■月亮是地球唯一的天然卫星上亿年来它一直孜孜不倦地围绕地球环行如果有得选择它未必愿意年年岁岁这样寂寞地转动但这是它的宿命爱情也是一场宿命由不得你不甘心由不得你不情愿■□捌□■我越来越信宿命却不知道会不会有诅咒存在我承认我又在胡思乱想我承认我有那么多不安■□玖□■对我来说重要的事情只剩下了三件如果要把它们从轻到重排列我想应该是这样的我爱你爱你你■□拾□■全世界平均每5秒就有一个人死掉也就是说1,2,3,4,5,死掉一个也就是说你读完这半句又死掉一个而我刚好还活在这个世界上还有生命拿来爱你，爱你们

A heart-wrenching experience,is worth one thousand times of warning?

爱到痛了，痛到哭了，于是选择了放手。放手是一种无奈的绝望，痛彻心扉。
当曾经珍爱如生命的人即将相逢陌路时，才恍然大悟：原来，曾经以为的天长地久，其实不过是萍水相逢。曾经以为可以这样牵着手一路走下去，可是放手了才明白，一切只是两条平行线偶然的相交，当一切都烟消云散，平行的依旧平行，即使相隔不远，也已是人各天涯。勇敢的代价是自己先放下，承认失败，接受无奈，轻轻地叹一口气，祝福他今后幸福快乐，从此心若止水，难起波澜。
蜷缩在角落，等待着伤口平复，体会着敢爱敢恨敢失去的洒脱。
幸福的感觉也许只能刹那，刹那过后，是一个人的精彩。
放手后的日子，总是落落寡欢，会莫名地为了一首歌、一部戏、甚或是一句话而泪流满面，总觉得天是黑的，云是灰的，总觉得失去了生活的意义。可是，朋友告诉我：你什么都没有失去，你只是回到了认识他以前的日子。我释然，就像烟花不可能永远挂在天际，只要曾经灿烂过，又何必执着于没有烟花的日子？
我们都是平凡的红尘男女，挣不出爱恨纠缠的情网，逃不过爱与被爱的旋涡。心碎神伤后，是漫无止境的寂寞。寂寞吗？或许吧。但是细细体味寂寞后的潇洒，想想除他以外的快乐，想想再也不用为了猜测他的心思而绞尽脑汁，会不会轻舒一口气，感觉轻松一点？
是真的放开了吧？可以平静的面对他和她，纵然心里有种隐隐的说不出的酸楚，可是我不再落泪，哭泣是因为一个人的记忆在心里，无论怎样也不肯散去。
我曾经一遍遍地听姜育恒的那首《爱我你怕了吗？》，那是他最爱的一首歌：“爱我你怕了吗，眼泪你忘了吗？心在等雨在下，热泪已到脸颊；爱我你怕了吗，心莫非死了吗？再一步，也不过是悬崖。”我一次次的问自己：“爱你我怕了吗？”答案是肯定的，怕了，我是真的怕了。千疮百孔的心脆弱的再也经不起痛入骨髓的折磨，于是放了他，也放自己一条生路，把他凝结成一幅画，深深地刻在脑海里，看着，想着，可是不会再做画中人。置身画外，才能更好地欣赏画的美丽，不是吗？
用力地握握手，真诚地说一声：“再见，珍重！”转过头，洒脱地走掉，让背影深深地烙刻在他的脑海里。当你能够用释然的心态去回忆你们曾经的点点，你就可以体会到放手后的美丽。
上帝让我在错误的时间遇见了你，我哭了；但是，上帝是公平的他让我在正确的时间离开了你，你会哭吗？？

I don't know why I couln't help crying that day,maybe it's because if pain.But it may mean nothing to the other person,no matter how hurt you feel.

Finally I with the tears
See him hold you back my miss you see
Another beautiful world
The last cry to say goodbye but in her heart reluctant
Sad absolute enough trails
Leave after I won't drunk

If it is not really because that I love you,how could it be so painful to me?

简单的来说就是二个人的相遇在不合适的时机,即使双方有感觉但已经被现实的种种所约束,它是一种无言而痛苦的经历,请放开怀抱不要只局限于眼前和个人的想法,这样大家都会理性,人的一生不会十全十美,但请抱着一颗赤子之心、责任之心去面对,短时的痛苦可以换来长久的安宁是值得的!

直译如下：
看到她尽管没有化妆打扮的嫣然一笑,手中的酒还没喝我的心就醉了.
无奈的是,知道真相的我,心中烦乱.痛彻心扉.
对于世间万物的虚无渺茫来说,人的性情多变,又怎能是常人能够理解的.
在多次碰壁之后,我才理解世间真理,看穿人间万象.
直达虚妄与迷幻的境界,什么也不再留恋.
奈何红尘太过杂乱,充斥太多的不如意之事,悲哀啊.
早知如此,还不如当初并不曾知道你.
可惜的是,弱水有三千华里那么长,我却唯独只舀取你那一瓢来喝.
渺渺人世间,我已无他求.
大意就是这样了.
个人看来,此男子因情而看破红尘,并未后悔,他所恼恨的是世间琐事太多,“红尘繁杂凌乱”,否则也不会“有渺渺人世,别无他”的感慨.

The furthest distance in the world is not I can't say I love you,even you broke my heart yet you're in my heart 查看原帖

"Μινγκ-σκληρή καρδιά της αγάπης,“刻苦铭心的去爱,που έσπασε καρδιές μας το κακό,痛彻心扉的伤害,η ανικανότητα στο τέλος είναι η αγάπη,到底是爱的无奈,ή αγάπη δεν θα πρέπει να είναι.还是爱的不应该.Πιστοί στην ψυχή του,忠于自己的灵魂,καθαρίζει το σώμα και το μυαλό του,净化自己的身心,ήσυχα περιμένοντας την άφιξη του την επόμενη στιγμή!" 静静等待下一刻的到来!”