那些撩动我心的感情，多年来温柔，却抵挡不住时间的渐行渐远。蓦然回首，岁月只是流沙，你我只是偶尔相遇。你永远是我够不着的梦，你永远是我摸不着的彼岸的花！
Those feelings that tickled my heart, gentle over the years, couldnot resist the passage of time. Suddenly look back, time is justquicksand, you and I just occasionally meet. You will always be I cannot reach the dream, you will always be I can not touch the othershore flower!
柔情似水，仪式如梦，天涯海角，江南烟雨，古蓝路相依为命，只叹是旧景，笑语满香，摇曳生姿，沉醉其中，过往岁月有千俗。芳华的烟花很容易变冷。
Tender feeling like water, ceremony like a dream, the ends of theearth, jiangnan misty rain, ancient blue road depend on each other,only sigh is old scenery, laughter full incense, swaying appearance,drunk among them, past years have thousands of common. Youngfireworks can easily get cold.
时隔多年，当我们睁开充满沧桑的双眼，还能看到曾经陪伴我们的熟悉的笑脸吗？当我们再次伸出疲惫的双手时，我们还能守住曾经黄昏时相拥在一起的身影吗？
After so many years, when we open our eyes full of vicissitudes,can we still see the familiar smiling faces that once accompanied us?When we stretch out our tired hands again, will we still be able tohold on to the figure that once embraced in the dusk?
窗外，寒星冷月，面对着夜晚的蜡烛。满脸担忧，头发没有梳理，眉头紧皱，岁月在寒暑中度过。三生石，三生路，三代情缘归土，妾相思，花谁相顾，飘无你空；不要消极，你赢得了世界上无数的东西。
Outside the window, cold stars and cold moon, facing the candlesat night. Worried faces, uncombed hair, furrowed brows, the yearspassed in cold and summer. Sansheng stone, sansheng road, threegenerations of love to earth, concubine Acacia, flowers who care foryou, floating without you empty; Don be negative. You have woncountless things in the world.
当春光未明，秋风犹知落叶归根，客来，雁归翔，钱山何时抱怨离开命运？红尘渡，有多少客人？不知道，时间长了就没有旧痕迹了，这样才能清冷。
When the spring is not bright, the autumn wind still knows thefallen leaves return to the root, the guest comes, the wild goosereturns to xiang, when qian Shan complains to leave the fate? Howmany guests are there in the world of mortals? I don know. After along time, there will be no old traces, so that it can be cold.
忘记了什么时候开始，我突然习惯了这样寒冷孤独的日子，爱上了回忆，脑海里充满了温暖的味道，渐渐蔓延开来。终于明白了思念的感觉。
Forget when to start, I suddenly got used to the cold and lonelydays, fell in love with memories, my mind is full of warm taste,gradually spread. Finally understand the feeling of missing.
原来，经过岁月的绽放，我们都长大了，都经历了，却不懂，反而心突然变得沉重。不能失去的昨天，不能抛下的感伤，就这样轻易扎根在我们的脑海里，淹没了每一个闲置的念头，我们停不下来。
Originally, after years of bloom, we have grown up, haveexperienced, but do not understand, but the heart suddenly becomesheavy. Can lose yesterday, can throw the sentimental, so easilyrooted in our mind, submerged every idle idea, we can stop.
