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假如人生路上真的就是这样，走到某个特定的时刻。
你会面对这样的分岔，“接受老去”和“坚持年轻”，你会选择哪一个？一面依然绚丽多彩。
这条路很快就会变得寂静无声。或许世上总有那么一种青涩的爱情。
If that"s what happens on the road to life, go to a certain moment.
Which one would you choose if you faced such a split between "accepting old age" and "sticking to youth"? One side is still colorful.
The road will soon become silent. Perhaps there is always such a kind of green love.
拼尽全力，却总是被搁置在漠不关心的角落，苍白无望，注定迷茫。
反复反复，反复反复，重复是经验，不重复是情绪。时空成了两个相乘的线。
得出了一个巨大的数字，从此里面只能填塞回忆的尘埃。隔阂好像是自然的法则。
Try your best, but always be shelved in the corner of indifference, pale hopeless, doomed to confusion.
Repeated, repeated, repetitive is experience, not repetition is emotion. Time and space become two multipliced lines.
A huge number was drawn, and from then on it could only fill the dust of memories. Estrangement seems to be the law of nature.
正如某座日复一日的萧条之城，某段失去的时光，某段不再流行的姿态。
某段废弃的铁路。其枕木风化或腐烂，四下长出青蒿草，一丝一毫地埋藏，直到看不见。
Just like a depression city day after day, a lost time, a period of no longer popular posture. An abandoned railway. Its pillows weathered or rotted, four times grow artemisinin grass, buried in a trace, until invisible.
表白文案｜或许无关紧要，但是我也在
暖心文案｜愿我们再相逢，都能比现在更美好
晚安文案｜伴着梦境入睡，告别今天的自己
告白文案｜世间走笔，你曾是谁的笔尖下的阳光少年
暖心文案｜世界总在下雨，我想成为那个为你撑伞的人
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