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仰望天空那无边无际的银河，多希望我们的爱可以像银河一样，没有尽头。

Looking up at the boundless milky way in the sky, I wish our love could be like the milky way without end.

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人生在平淡中寻找幸福，在细微中品味幸福，在孤独中守望幸福，在遗忘中怀念幸福.

Look for happiness in plain life, taste happiness in subtlety, watch happiness in loneliness and miss happiness in forgetting.

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是谁把光阴剪成了烟花，演绎那一瞬间的繁华，却冷煞了路边遗世的梅花一烟花易冷，不如梅花。

Who cut the time into fireworks, interpreted the prosperity of that moment, but chilled the plum blossoms left by the roadside. Fireworks are cold, not as good as plum blossoms.

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季节，总是把冷暖，转换成了色彩。生活，总是把繁华，演绎成了平静。风轻云淡后，岁月在山水里释怀，日子在转身时惊喜。

Seasons always turn warm and cold into colors. Life always turns prosperity into calmness. After the wind is light and the clouds are light, the years are relieved in the mountains and rivers, and the days are pleasantly surprised when they turn around.

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时光就像个大筛子，经得起过滤，自以为玩得不错的好友，也许并不是你想象得那样好，只有经过时间的检验，日久见人心，最后留下来的，才是真正的朋友。

Time is like a big sieve. Friends who can stand the filter and think they are playing well may not be as good as you think. Only after the test of time, can they be seen by people's hearts for a long time, and finally stay behind, they are real friends.

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那些腐烂潮籍的往事和无人共鸣的文字，不如一并寄给孤独吧。

It's better to send those rotten memories and words that nobody resonates with to loneliness.