无情岁月的流逝，留下了深深的皱纹，而热忱的丧失，会在深处打下烙印。焦虑、恐惧、自卑，最终会使人心情沮丧，意志消亡。
Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spring back to dust.
岁月无情的逝去。
您为我倾注了所有的精力，时光流逝，岁月无情地摧残着您的身心，这些儿子无以为报，只能在这里说一声：您辛苦了！
You as I pour all my energy, time, time ruthlessly destroyed a your body and mind, no thought to the son, can only say: here you were laborious!
随着岁月的无情流逝，我们是否还怀有同样的情感在我们凡俗的生命中留下痕迹。
With the relentless passage of the years, we still harbor the same emotions leave traces in our mundane lives.
然而，岁月是无情的，它悄悄的窃去了我们昨天的样貌，雕塑出一个个接近理想的模样，让人不再简单透明。
However, time is merciless, it quietly went to the burglary of yesterday's appearance, sculpture out of a shape close to the ideal, it is no longer simple and transparent.
莫等闲，白了少年头，空悲切岁月是无情的萤火，在离开时总不忘带走寂寞的灵魂。
The mo, white young head, empty grievous time is relentless firefly, leave always don't forget to take away the lonely soul.
风雨人生，岁月无情！
人生短暂，岁月无情，让我们从诚实来体现尊重生命，尊重生活的执著吧！
Life is short, relentless years, let us be honest to reflect respect for life, respect for the tenacity of life now!
现在，当岁月无情地在她脸上刻下伤痕的时候，才发现苍老是一个多么可怕的魔鬼。
Now, when the year heartlessly engraves the scar on her face the time, only then discovered old is a how fearful devil.
经过岁月的无情和时光的飞逝，现在的我们已经改变了很多。
After years of relentless and the passage of time, now we have changed a lot.
梦里，你身披粉红色的盛装悄无声息地走来，宛如待嫁的新娘，既对春风充满了向往和期待，又害怕被无情的岁月刻上衰老的痕迹。
Dream, you wore a pink dress walking silently, like a bride to be married, both on the spring is full of longing and expectation, but also the years for fear of being ruthless engraved signs of aging.
莫要叹息岁月的无情，请看苍穹展露笑颜，激情使四季丰富多彩，雄浑的苍凉是人生的必然，爱演绎着的依然是恒古不变的故事。
Don't sigh of ruthless, see heaven smiled, passion, vigorous and colorful seasons that life is full of love, deducing the inevitable still is permanent.
相似的青春，都有不同的精彩，人生如梦，岁月无情。
Similar to the youth, has a different wonderful, Life is but a dream. , relentless years.
岁月的流失，世事变换，你被人无情的遗忘在一个角落里。
The loss of years, things change, you have been relentless forgotten in a corner.
当岁月的风刀无情地刻着父母的额头，岁月染白了他们的头发时，我不在是孩子，我长大了。
When the days of relentless wind knife engraved parents forehead, time and dyed their hair white, I am not a child, I have grown up.
三年，多少无情的岁月摧残了少年的心，多少无情的规章制度限制了少年的种种行为，多少冷漠的态度造就了少年的阴影。
For three years, not only number of relentless years devastated the juvenile heart, but also the merciless rules limited juvenile behavior and indifferent attitude results in junior's shadow.
灰白的头发被岁月染成了银白，让我们明白了时间的无情和生命的脆弱。
The gray hair has turned to white, and with that came a wiry frame that was fragile.
回想以前，您的脸在岁月的无情中刻下了沧桑的烙印，那是苦难岁月留下的一个记念。
Looking back, your face in the years of relentless blazed the imprint of the vicissitudes of life, it is suffering a remember of aging.
离散总是太多，真心总是被无情错过，别问为什么，只是岁月太蹉跎，难为爱情总是太苦涩，眼泪中去诉说，沉默中去体会失落。
The world says you are but just a person, but I say, you are world to me. I Will always Love you.
岁月是一把无情的刻刀，改变了我们的模样，然而记忆中的那片湖水却依然清澈如初，不曾改变。
I too was a boy in love with a pond, rich in sunny hours and summer days. Sun and summer are still what they always were, but the boy and the pond changed.
岁月是一把无情的刻刀，改变了我们的模样，然而记忆中的那片湖水却依然清澈如初，不曾改变。
I too was a boy in love with a pond, rich in sunny hours and summer days. Sun and summer are still what they always were, but the boy and the pond changed.
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