我去,这么有难度的东西,你一点财富都不给?姑且挑战一下吧
The progress of a man or woman growing up is more like a reincarnation,happening repeatedly.We go through gaining and losing,success and failure.We witness the spectacular and dazzling side of life but also see the solitude and loneliness.We experience the joy of gathering as well as the bitter of parting.We do what we have to,from sharing a lifetime to leaving and forgetting.Even just a simple journey from here to there,we can feel the feel of our heart being teared up then glued back together.And for most times,we live a seemingly normal life.We take those time to slowly polish and paint our heart.Trying to repair it to the beauty and innocence it had once,or at least to a shape that seems whole.
意思都给你保留了,但为了语言的连贯性,做了一点调整,希望楼主不强求直译,
看你好像还有俩问,等我有空看看吧