每个人都多多少少经历过孤独、彷徨、失落的时候,
最初这些我们都很难忍受,
同时也渴望被人懂,
不过到最后也都慢慢习惯了。
Everyone has experienced more or less loneliness, hesitation, and loss,
At first, it was difficult for us to bear,
Also eager to be understood
But in the end, I gradually got used to it.
如果,用誓言来拴住骚动心的,终会成为虚空,
山林不曾向四季起誓,却能荣枯随缘;
海洋不需对沙岸承诺,却能遇合尽兴。
如果,你我连语言都舍弃了,那就只剩下干干净净的缄默与存在。
If the oath is used to tie the commotion, it will eventually become a void,
The mountain forest never swears to the four seasons, but it can be glorious;
The ocean does not need to promise to the sandy shore, but can meet and enjoy.
If you and I have given up on language, then there will be nothing but silence and presence.
一部好的电影,只有认真的观赏,才能知晓其中的道理;
一个优秀的人,只有用时间去证明,才能看透其内心的善良。
A good movie can only be understood if it is watched carefully;
An excellent person can only see through his inner goodness with time.
是时间,
让相爱的人分离,
让曾经的誓言变成了虚无的回忆,
让我们的青春变成了爱情的祭品。
漫长到你我相遇,相爱,
然后,又变成一个人。
It"s time,
Separate those who love each other,
Let the past vows become nothingness memories,
Let our youth become a sacrifice of love.
It"s so long that you and I meet and fall in love,
Then it became a person again.
爱情,就是退步;
女人退一步是爱,男人退两步是包容,
恋爱里,没有输赢,只有珍惜和包容!
Love is a step backward;
One step back for women is love, two steps back for men is forgiveness,
In love, there is no winning or losing, only cherish and tolerate!
没有最好,只有更好。
那一瞬间,你终于发现,
那曾深爱过的人,早在告别的那天,
已消失在这个世界。
心中的爱和思念,
都只是属于自己曾经拥有过的纪念。
There is no best, only better.
At that moment, you finally found out,
The person who had loved deeply, as early as the day of farewell,
Has disappeared in this world.
Love and miss in my heart,
All belong to the commemoration they once had.
失去的人,
即使生活在一个城市,
也不太容易相遇,
因为一转身,就是一辈子。
Lost person,
Even if you live in a city,
It ’s not easy to meet,
Because once turned around, it is a lifetime.
也许,寂寞,
只适合一个人想象,
打开苍天,满眼是离殇。
Maybe, loneliness,
Only suitable for one person to imagine,
Open the sky, eyes full of grief.
我一个人的失眠,一个人的空间;
一个人的想念,两个人的画面;
是谁的眼里,是谁的憔悴,洒满你的心碎。
I am insomnia alone, space alone;
One person"s miss, two people"s picture;
Who"s eyes, who"s haggard, spilled over your heartbreak.
吐气在玻璃上,
努力地用无力的双手描绘出幸福的模样,
却不知道该从何下手。
Exhale on the glass,
Trying to use his weak hands to paint a happy look,
I don"t know where to start.
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