1:我不是一个喜欢惊喜的人他能陪我吃顿饭看场电影喝杯咖啡对我来说都是幸福的

I am not a person who likes surprises. If he can accompany me to have a meal, watch a movie and drink a cup of coffee, it will be happy for me.

2:世界繁华的声音

此刻与我格格不入

最终还是没有坚持下去

最终还是松开了手

曾经一起肩并肩

现在在分岔路口分别.

The bustling sounds of the world

This is not the moment for me

I didn't stick to it

Finally let go

Once together side by side

Now part at the fork in the road.

3:人远了

像是隔着重重山河

言语被吞没许多

剩下些平白无奇的话

一说出来也显得多余了

People away

Like mountains and rivers across

Words are swallowed up a lot

The rest are plain and simple

It's superfluous to say it

4:“你不要把我当成故事

讲给别人听

好不好”

"Don't make me a story

Tell someone about it

All right?"

5:有句话怎么说来着:

当金钱站起来讲话时,

真理都要沉默.

How does the saying go:

When money stands up and speaks,

All truth shall be silent.

6:我希望有个如你一般的人

如山间清爽的风

如古城温暖的光

从清晨到夜晚

由山野到书房

只要最后是你

就好

I wish there was someone like you

Like the wind in the mountains

Like the warm light of the ancient city

From morning to night

From the mountains to the study

As long as it's you

It is good

7:你要做一个不动声色的大人了。不准情绪化，不准偷偷想念，不准回头看。去过自己另外的生活。你要听话，不是所有的鱼都会生活在同一片海里。

You're going to have to be a quiet adult. No emotional, no sneaking thoughts, no looking back. Live your other life. You must be obedient. Not all fish live in the same sea.

8:人生就是一列开往坟墓的列车，路途上会有很多站，很难有人可以自始至终陪着走完。当陪你的人要下车时，即使不舍也该心存感激，然后挥手道别

Life is a train to the grave. There are many stops on the road, and it is difficult for one to travel all the way. When the person with you wants to get off, even if you don't want to let go, you should be grateful, and then wave goodbye

9:有人尖刻地嘲讽你，你马上尖酸地回敬他。

有人毫无理由地看不起你，你马上轻蔑地鄙视他。

有人在你面前大肆炫耀，你马上加倍证明你更厉害。

有人对你蛮不讲理，你马上对他胡搅蛮缠，

有人对你冷漠，你马上对他冷淡疏远。

看，你讨厌的那些人，

轻易就把你变成了，你自己最讨厌的那种样子。

这才是“敌人”对你最大的伤害。

When someone taunts you acidly, you snap back acutely.

Someone looks down on you without any reason, and you despise him at once.

Someone flaunted in front of you, you immediately double to prove that you are stronger.

Someone is rude to you, and you are quick to harass him,

When someone is indifferent to you, you immediately become aloof from him.

Look, all those people you hate,

It's so easy to turn yourself into something that you hate the most.

That's what the enemy can do to you.

10:如果雨之后还是雨

如果忧伤之后仍是忧伤

请让我从容面对这别离之后的

别离微笑地继续去寻找

一个不可能再出现的你

If rain comes after rain

If sorrow is sorrow after sorrow

Please let me take this parting easy

Farewell smile to continue to look for

A you that will never reappear

11:你知道我放手放得潇洒，却不知这潇洒背后多少心酸苦楚。离镜，并不是每个人都能将疼痛堂而皇之挂在脸上的，即便没挂在脸上，那痛却是一分也不少的

You know I let go of the natural and unrestrained, but I do not know how much sadness behind this natural and unrestrained. From the mirror, not everyone can be the pain hanging on the face, even if not hanging on the face, the pain is a lot of

12:可是人就是这样，总会活在某个时限内，那里的世界也许是几年之后连自己都无法理解的，但这又是我们无法突破的。为你，千千万万遍，遍体鳞伤还是会义无反顾，也许这就是人生，人生不是只做值得的事情！

But people are like this, always live in a certain time limit, where the world may be a few years later even they can not understand, but this is we can not break through. For you, thousands of times, black and blue or will not hesitate, perhaps this is life, life is not only to do worthwhile things!

13:时间真是一个可怕的东西，它能抚平一切，将心里好的或是坏的痕迹一刀刀刮去，只留下个面目模糊的疤痕，后来的她越来越少想起关于他的一切，最后连梦也梦不到了。

Time is really a terrible thing, it can heal everything, the good or bad marks in the heart a knife scrape away, leaving only a vague scar, later she less and less think of everything about him, and finally even the dream is not a dream.

14:知道雪为什么是白色的吗？因为它忘记了自己曾经的颜色。那年你站在樱花下冲着我淡淡的微笑，还记得曾经纯真的你吗？

Do you know why snow is white? Because it has forgotten its own color. That year you stood under the cherry blossom at my faint smile, do you still remember once pure you?

15:最后留在记忆深处的总是些虚无飘渺的东西，就像你记住一个人往往不是因为她的美，很多年后你连她的样子都忘记了，可偶然在人流如织的街头闻到她惯用的香水味，你在惊悚中下意识地回过头去，却只看见万千过客的背影。你这才想起即便刚才和你擦肩而过的确实是她，即便你跟她面面相对，你也未必能认出她今天的样子。

Finally stay in the memory of always some of the things in the depth of nothingness, like you remember a person is often not because of her beauty, many years later you even her appearance have forgotten, but occasionally in the stream of people like woven street smell her customary perfume flavor, you subconsciously in the thriller to turn back, but only to see the back of thousands of visitors. And then you remember that even if it had been she who had passed you, even if you had been face to face with her, you would not have recognized her today.

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