爱情是真实的，是持久的，是我们所知道的最甜也是最苦的东西。——夏洛蒂· 勃朗特
Love is real, it is enduring, it is the sweetest and bitterest thing we know.-- Charlotte Bronte
是金子总会发光是便便总会发臭
Gold always shines and poop always stinks
我本来想说我爱你，后来只能说我爱过你。
I wanted to say I loved you, but then I had to say I loved you.
总把别人看的很重要。结果自己在别人眼里什么也不是。这就是现实。
Always put others very important.You end up being nothing in the eyes of others.Thats the reality.
我最害怕的事情是，面对过去，面对现实。
My biggest fear is to face the past, to face the reality.
有你相伴，遗世无憾。
With you by my side, there will be no regret.
我把沉默划成了围墙，独自舔舐那腐烂的伤口。
I drew the silence into a wall, alone licking the rotting wound.
我是那样爱你但是不能和你在一起，我是那样思念你但是还是要装得不在意。
I love you so much but can be with you, I miss you so much but still pretend not to care.
我觉得你真的不是个合格的朋友，你还是改行做我老婆吧！
I think you are really not a qualified friend, you should be my wife instead!
天空中又浮现出了她的样子，那双没有笑意的眼睛仿佛在对我进行最后的审判，她真的要离我而去吗？
Her face appeared again in the sky, her eyes without a smile seemed to be the final judgment on me. Did she really want to leave me?
我知道，我要的就是那个在雨天和我一起，因雨而足不出户聆听雨声共捧书本的清秀的女孩儿。
I know, I want is that in rainy days and I together, because of the rain and do not go out of the house to listen to the sound of rain holding books together of the comune girl.
我不唱声嘶力竭的情歌，不表示没有心碎的时刻。我不曾摊开伤口任宰割，愈合就无人晓得。
I do not sing hoarse love songs, does not mean that there is no heartbreak.I did not open the wound is slaughtered, healing no one knows.
