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Listen to not fast not slow song, want to not far not near people.

听不快不慢的歌，想不远不近的人。

The poet, dressed in rags, died in a sea of flowers.

诗人衣衫褴褛，死在花海里。

It's weird. It's busy and quiet. I like both。

很奇怪，安静和热闹我都喜欢。

The rose, even if withered, is higher than the roadside wildflowers.

玫瑰即使凋零，也高于路边的野花.

Then run away, in the wild mountains and flowers, romantic till death do us part.

那就逃吧，满山荒野鲜花丛中，浪漫至死不渝。

In my life, no doubt there will be many summers, but no one, will now summer.

在我的生命里，无怀疑会有很多个夏天，但没有哪一个，会如今夏。

"Memory is a heavy stone to support me."

＂记忆是托在我身后的沉重的石头。＂

Fish have no feet, so can not feel the joy of human feet on land, people have no cheeks, also can not enjoy the joy of swimming in water, there is no empathy in the world.

鱼没有脚，所以感受不到人能脚踏陆地的欢愉，人没有腮，亦没办法享受畅游水中的喜悦，世界上没有感同身受。

I no longer compare this world to the expectant fullness of my world. It's accepting the world. Love it, belong to it.

我不再将这个世界与我塑造的期待的圆满世界比较。而是接受这个世界。爱它，属于它。

At this point, language suddenly disappeared, like someone pulling the plug on a telephone line from a distance.

说到这里，语言突然不翼而飞，就像谁从远处把电话线插头拔掉一样。

Meet the one you want to meet among thousands of people in thousands of years of time boundlessness in the wilderness not a step earlier, not a step late just catch up. There was nothing else to say but to ask softly Oh, are you here, too?

于千万人之中遇见你所要遇见的人于千万年之中时间无涯的荒野里没有早一步，也没有晚一步只是刚好赶上了.那也没有什么别的话可说只有轻轻地问一句哦，你也在这里吗?