1.幸福的驿站，有你就永远不会打烊。
1. The station of happiness will never close as long as I have you.
2.自由的世界，苦涩如影随形，希望每天阳光真的能够把我叫醒。
2. In the world of freedom, bitterness follows like a shadow, and I hope the sunlight can really wake me up every day.
3.那轮傍晚的落日，哀怨地为隔世的爱情画上一个句号。
3. The setting sun in the evening, mournfully puts an end to the love of a bygone era.
4.心里有一些牵挂，有些爱却不得不各安天涯。
4. There are some concerns in my heart, and some love has to be left in different corners of the world.
5.那年的岁月，天蓝云白，你我没有故事。
5. Those years, with blue skies and white clouds, you and I had no story.
6.想着过去的记忆，品着现在的心酸，念着未来的坎坷。
6. Thinking of the past memories, tasting the present heartache, and longing for the future challenges.
7.安静地阅读一本书，嘴角带着静如止水的笑。
7. Quietly reading a book, with a smile as still as water on the corner of my mouth.
8.再烦，也别忘微笑，再苦，也别忘坚持，再累，也别忘爱惜自己。
8. No matter how annoyed, don’t forget to smile; no matter how hard, don’t forget to persist; no matter how tired, don’t forget to love yourself.
9.那些流年、那些颠狂、那些悲伤，在某个十字路口、已经尘埃落定。
9. Those fleeting years, that madness, and that sorrow have all settled at a crossroads.
10.那句我喜欢你，温暖了我一整个冬季。
10. The words “I like you” warmed my entire winter.
11.我希望和你并排站在一起，看每个黄昏日落。
11. I hope to stand side by side with you, watching every sunset.
12.斜阳的灿烂穿透云层包围着消散的群楼。
12. The brilliance of the slanting sun penetrates the clouds surrounding the disappearing buildings.
13.我的生命里，永远活着一个你。
13. In my life, there will always be a living you.
14.无论是活着还是死去的人，在我心里同样都是无可取代，就算时光覆盖。
14. Both the living and the dead are irreplaceable in my heart, even if time covers them.
15.爱情本是美好，可总是有人爱破坏它本身的美好。
15. Love is originally beautiful, but there are always people who love to destroy its inherent beauty.
16.能一直陪伴在你的身旁，那便是最美的天堂。
16. To be able to accompany you forever is the most beautiful paradise.
17.一抬头就看得到的天空，原来是这么的忧郁。
17. The sky that I can see with a single glance up is so melancholic.
18.在生命长河中能遇见你，我何其有幸。
18. How fortunate I am to have met you in the long river of life.
19.流星，就像短暂的爱情，美的是一刹那，怀念的是一辈子。
19. A meteor is like a fleeting love, beautiful for a moment, and remembered for a lifetime.
20.泡沫晕染，梦里的颓靡就这般清亮起来。
20. Foam晕染, the decadence in dreams thus becomes clear and bright.
21.请不要失望，平凡是为了最美的荡气回肠。
21. Please don’t be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful lingering charm.
22.青春有价， 给自己一个期限吧。
22. Youth has a price, give yourself a deadline.
23.未来的每一步一脚印，相知相惜相依为命，别忘记之间的约定，我会永远在你身边陪着你。
23. Every step and footprint of the future, knowing and cherishing each other, depending on each other for life, don’t forget the agreement between us, I will always be by your side.
24.即便那爱情没什么复杂的调调但深爱的人之间也能感到它的甜蜜也会甜在心头。
24. Even if love has no complicated tunes, people who love deeply can feel its sweetness and sweetness in their hearts.
25.寻觅于晨雾，在看不清地平线的世界中，那个人的光芒恍若我唯一的希翼。
25. Searching in the morning mist, in a world where the horizon is unclear, that person’s light seems to be my only hope.
26.那些陪伴着我的遥远的小星星，在一个个你美丽的谎言中显得暗淡无光
26. Those distant little stars that accompany me, in your beautiful lies, seem to be dim and lightless.
27.那一刻，我很想对已有往事和陈旧经年说声、对不起。
27. At that moment, I really wanted to say sorry to the past and the old years.
28.爱情是场及时雨突然便降临，侧耳聆听心，就会变得无限透明。
28. Love is a timely rain that suddenly descends, listen to your heart, and it will become infinitely transparent.
29.第一次邂逅，涐便沉醉在沵那温柔的眼眸里。
29. The first encounter, I was intoxicated in your gentle eyes.
30.纸钱折成的花在火焰下格外的耀眼。
30. Paper money folded into flowers is particularly dazzling under the flame.
31.活着一天、就是有福气、就该珍惜、当我哭泣我没有鞋子穿的时候、我发现有人却没有脚。
31. Living one day is a blessing, and we should cherish it. When I cry that I have no shoes to wear, I find that some people have no feet.
32.与你缠绵的每一秒，都是我生命里的永远。
32. Every second I spend with you is an eternity in my life.
33.流星，就像短暂的爱情，美的是一刹那，怀念的是一辈子。
33. Meteors, like short-lived love, are beautiful for a moment, and remembered for a lifetime.
34.我不能忍受自己活着 — 用自己不喜欢的姿态。
34. I can’t bear to live - using a posture I don’t like.
35.他们说，有风的地方。就是你爱着的人的灵魂在飞舞。
35. They say, where there is wind, it is the soul of the person you love dancing.
36.我们都是单翅的天使，只有拥抱才能飞翔。
36. We are all single-winged angels, only by embracing can we fly.
37.只要换你一次微笑，就算是做梦也会笑。
37. As long as I can get your smile, even in a dream, I will laugh.
38.我再下一个路口处等你。
38. I’ll wait for you at the next intersection.
39.雪花，飄舞空中，像是我們初識那天，輕而柔美，簡簡單單，純凈潔白，像是你的象徵！
39. Snowflakes, dancing in the air, like the day we first met, light and gentle, simple, pure and white, like your symbol!
40.爱情就像烟花的绽放，再美丽也是一瞬间的华彩。
40. Love is like the burst of fireworks, beautiful yet fleeting.
41.爱着你，跟着你的志向一起飞翔，无论走了多久，永远微笑着在你怀里。
41. Loving you, flying together with your aspirations, no matter how long it takes, always smiling in your arms.
42.距离从不会分开两颗真正在乎彼此的心。
42. Distance never separates two hearts that truly care for each other.
43.在精神的废墟上聚拢起零碎的希望之光。
43. Gathering the scattered rays of hope on the ruins of the spirit.
44.爱情就是个梦，而我睡过了头。
44. Love is a dream, and I overslept.
45.传说，玛格丽特，是可以预测恋爱的花朵。
45. Legend has it that marguerites can predict the flowers of love.
46.我独自说的对白，静候彼岸花的盛开…
46. My monologue, waiting quietly for the blooming of the other shore’s flowers…
47.年华，是流离的，也是漂泊的。一个人，度过属于自己的盛世华年，便会看到那隐藏于胸的孤寂与飘零。碌碌一生，来如流水逝如风，何处来兮何所终？而那些散落的年华，无根无萍，纵使天涯无处寻。
47. Time is wandering and drifting. A person, experiencing their own prosperous years, will see the hidden loneliness and drifting within their heart. A lifetime of ups and downs, coming and going like water and wind, where do we come from and where do we end? And those scattered years, rootless and without a home, even if nowhere can be found in the world.
48.多么希望画面可以静止，时光可以停留，就这么一直看着他，想着他，这样的心境已经找不到任何词汇可以形容，最幸运，生命中可以遇见他，你的生命因为他而变得丰盈美丽，因为他而倍感幸福，即使你从未表达过爱，从未说过一句我喜欢你。
48. How I wish the scene could be frozen, time could stand still, just watching him, thinking of him, such a state of mind cannot be described with any words. The luckiest thing is to meet him in life, your life becomes enriched and beautiful because of him, and you feel happier because of him, even if you never expressed your love, never said “I like you.”
49.岁月的悲喜，全因聚散而起。我用一局手语，来告慰曾经的散去。你别离的愁绪，在眼角化作泪雨。我奉若神明的拜祭，那些即将封笔的回忆。原罪是那场阔别多年的际遇，而我死在你眉清目秀里。
49. The joys and sorrows of the years are all due to gatherings and partings. I use a game of sign language to comfort the past that has drifted away. Your sorrow of parting turns into tears at the corner of your eyes. I worship like a deity, those memories about to be sealed. The original sin is that encounter after many years of separation, and I die in your clear and beautiful eyes.
50.时光医好了我的伤，却没教会我遗忘。我在缘起情灭的地方，用含泪的目光，看熟悉的场景，慢慢回退成殇。所有有关你的过往，终究要埋葬，然后开出最颓靡的绝望。
50. Time healed my wounds, but it didn’t teach me how to forget. At the place where love began and ended, with tearful eyes, I watch the familiar scenes slowly recede into sorrow. All the memories related to you will eventually be buried, and then bloom into the most decadent despair.
51.我只是，只是心疼你的傻，只是心疼你孤独的身影。我曾想过牵着你的手，却不能感受你的感受。我还在原地没有走，却想不透你心里想的是什么，所以我的左手还在攥着自己的右手，慢慢体会你给的憔悴变冷！
51. I just feel pain for your foolishness, and I feel pain for your lonely figure. I once thought of holding your hand, but I couldn’t feel what you felt. I’m still standing in the same place, but I can’t figure out what you’re thinking. So my left hand is still clutching my right hand, slowly experiencing the withering given by you!
52.日子，如流水淌过，偶尔留下一点印记，却又被风残忍地卷起吹走。似曾相识的街头残留的背影，是以前你和他牵手走过的路，一点点温度停留在心口，轻轻地抚摸着滴血的伤口。强迫自己不去看，不去想，转身就走，熟悉的街口，如今就剩下你一个人走！
52. Days pass like flowing water, occasionally leaving a trace, only to be cruelly blown away by the wind. The familiar street corner, where the lingering back figure remains, is the path where you once walked hand in hand with him. A little warmth still lingers in the heart, gently touching the bleeding wound. Force myself not to look, not to think, and turn away, the familiar street corner now only leaves you walking alone!
53.我只是想象那颗至死不渝的心，为何痴守着爱情冰冷的尸体，把美好的憧憬全都变成了黑白色的映画，任一场来夜雨淋落糟糠的想念，泡芙了的大地，汲取着你淡淡的发香，孕育出了新的卑微与执着的萌芽，慢慢在胸前绽放着一朵洁白的花，来悼念破碎的怀想。
53. I just imagine that unyielding heart, why it stubbornly guards the cold corpse of love, turning all beautiful visions into black and white films, allowing a night rain to drench the memories of糟糠, and the soaked earth to absorb your faint fragrance, giving birth to new humble and persistent buds, slowly blossoming a pure white flower on the chest to mourn the shattered longing.
54.庭前花又一次开了又落，也不知道泥土滤去的苍茫里是不是还残有那日的斑斓，曾经也不是刻意的在这熟悉里留下笑，如今却很努力的在这幸福过道里哭红了眼，我知道时间会淡然去你来过的痕迹，我却不知道人生的短暂等不来你说得黄泉碧落誓。
54. The flowers in front of the courtyard bloom and fall again, and I don’t know if the desolation filtered by the soil still has the splendor of that day. It was not intentional to leave laughter in this familiarity, but now I try hard to cry red eyes in this once happy corridor. I know time will fade the traces of your coming, but I don’t know that life is too short to wait for the oath of the Yellow Springs and the Blue Falls you mentioned.
55.你只能把那份情深深的放在心底，任它在心海深处泛起阵阵波澜，看到他时莫名欢喜，看不到他时忍不住就会失落，那种思恋你无法控制，任它悄悄地蔓延，暗暗的滋长，最苦的不是等待，而是等待过后，仍然等不到想要的期许。
55. You can only put that love deep in your heart, letting it ripple in the depths of your heart. When you see him, you feel inexplicable joy; when you can’t see him, you can’t help but feel lost. That kind of longing is uncontrollable, allowing it to quietly spread and grow in the dark. The hardest part is not waiting, but waiting and still not getting the expected hope.
56.昨昔的泪，是否已经风干，晶透的泪，是否还在脸颊留下痕，昨日风干的晶透泪珠，邂逅经久掩埋的思绪，谁在心灵深处，哭泣黑暗的束缚，泪水滴落，在掌心，晕化成一层薄雾，迷茫的，是谁的心灵？
56. Have the tears of yesterday dried up? Do the crystal tears still leave traces on the cheeks? The dried crystal tears of yesterday, encountering the long-buried thoughts, who is crying in the depths of the soul for the dark shackles? Tears fall, drip into the palm, and spread into a thin mist. Whose soul is confused?
57.蝉停止了鸣叫，在你剩余的最后的一点气息，叶变得枯黄，筹备着一场拜别，风扬起尾巴驱赶你的身影，你依恋地离去，身后，叶掉了一地，满地的缤黄，是夏天你的葬礼叶儿上面，葬着你对世界的思念。
57. The cicada stops singing, in your last breath, the leaves turn yellow, preparing for a farewell. The wind raises its tail to drive away your figure, and you leave reluctantly. Behind you, the leaves fall all over the ground, a sea of yellow, the funeral of summer, with your thoughts for the world buried on the leaves.
58.伤，无处不在，无时不在。只是庆幸，在自己澈若琉璃的世界里，伤也渐渐变得训练有素收放自如。无暇顾及的时候，将其不动声色地掩埋。无法阻挡的时候，任其汹涌澎湃，无论放歌或是劲舞，等到倦了累了，一切恢复如常。
58. Pain is everywhere, all the time. Fortunately, in my pure and transparent world, the pain has gradually become well-trained and restrained. When there’s no time to care, bury it quietly and unnoticeably. When it’s unstoppable, let it surge and rage, whether singing or dancing. When tired and exhausted, everything returns to normal.
59.风无心破解，云又何必唤雨来翻阅。过去的终究沉寂，以一种别扭的姿态存在着。距离是把刀，残忍的了断了所有。你说用心珍惜藏着我，而我读到的是一痕无色的墨。写不出唯美，只能描出无言的段落。或许爱你是错的，可却无法阻止眼中无法割舍的执着……
59. The wind breaks through without intention, and why should the clouds call for rain to read? The past is ultimately silent, existing in an awkward posture. Distance is a knife, cruelly cutting off everything. You say you cherish me in your heart, but what I read is a trace of colorless ink. I can’t write beautifully, I can only describe silent paragraphs. Perhaps loving you is a mistake, but I can’t stop the persistence in my eyes that cannot be cut off…
60.黑暗的曙光恶杀着我的生命，无情的岁月燃烧着灿烂青春。我的梦想我的人生，苍茫的日子里该何去何从？总是在夜深寂静时悲伤悄悄爬上平静的心，那无现的悲伤在心中回荡；那一段段经历过的苦难不段在脑海中漂浮。
60. The dark dawn is killing my life, and the ruthless years are burning my brilliant youth. My dreams, my life, where should I go in these vast days? Always in the deep night, sadness quietly climbs onto the peaceful heart, that invisible sadness echoes in my heart; those pieces of suffering experienced are constantly floating in my mind.
61.泪津透了这多情的衣衫，每个瞬间刺穿了我的心。伤徘徊泪蒙蒙，闭目思过往事如烟云般划过我的伤口。谁在岁月里轻轻叹息？唯有那些多情伤感的人吧……
61. Tears have soaked through this sentimental clothing, and every moment has pierced my heart. The lingering pain and tears are hazy, closing my eyes and reflecting on the past, which passes like smoke and clouds across my wounds. Who sighs gently in the years? Only those who are sentimental and sad…
62.那些年，一个人走过，无论酸甜苦辣，还是悲欢离合，都将逝而不返。曾经的颠沛流离和着心底的一抹叹息，也已散落天涯。那些说着永不分离的人，早已形同陌路。那些不离不弃的誓言，早已随风而去。那些并肩同行的人，也早已物是人非……
62. Those years, I walked alone, regardless of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, they will all pass and never return. The once homeless and wandering, mixed with a sigh from the bottom of my heart, have also scattered to the ends of the earth. Those who said they would never be separated have long become strangers. Those unyielding promises have long been carried away by the wind. Those who walked side by side have also long changed…
63.你曾眼眸含笑，轻许承诺，爱她一生一世；爱她地老天荒；爱她千年不变。她曾低眉轻许，爱你一生一世；爱你地老天荒；爱你千年不变。然，你们的情缘是一场错误，再固若金汤的山誓海盟也无法如愿以偿。
63. You once smiled with your eyes and lightly promised to love her for a lifetime; to love her until the end of time; to love her for a thousand years unchanged. She once gently promised with lowered eyebrows, to love you for a lifetime; to love you until the end of time; to love you for a thousand years unchanged. However, your love is a mistake, and even the most unbreakable promises cannot be fulfilled.
64.若是真的爱过，我会删掉他。再留着，我会心痛，会难过。但是，我不知道，留在心里的印记是不是也能这么简单的删掉。若我是真的爱过，我不会舍得删掉他，只因我爱得太深。我依然想知道他的一切，即使已再与我无关。希望以后，我不要经历这样的选择。
64. If I truly loved, I would delete him. If I keep him, I will feel heartache and sadness. But I don’t know if the mark left in my heart can be deleted so simply. If I truly loved, I wouldn’t be willing to delete him, just because my love is too deep. I still want to know everything about him, even if it’s no longer related to me. I hope that in the future, I won’t have to experience such a choice.
65.爱，最需要的那也就是舒坦。如果是感觉自由、舒服、安心，那么你就是爱对了；如果感觉处处被掣肘、受控制、没有了自我，就是该考虑调整了。爱，那就是互相依靠，相互温暖，相伴鼓励一起走向那个未知的未来。
65. Love, the most important thing it needs is comfort. If you feel free, comfortable, and at ease, then you are in love with the right person; if you feel restricted, controlled, and have lost yourself, it’s time to consider adjusting. Love is about relying on each other, warming each other, and encouraging each other to face the unknown future together.
66.如果没有了誓言的羁绊，恐怕我早已泪流成殇。想到这里，整颗心都在颤抖；我不想去问，不愿去听，不敢去想；或许早已习惯了身边有你的陪伴，或许早已习惯了为你守下那一那座孤单的空城。空城寂寥月无边，思念寸骨似故人。
66. If there were no promises to bind us, I would have already cried into sorrow. Thinking of this, my whole heart trembles; I don’t want to ask, don’t want to listen, and dare not think; perhaps I have long been used to having your company by my side, perhaps I have long been used to guarding that lonely empty city for you. The empty city is lonely, the moon is boundless, and the missing is like an old friend.
67.后来我发现，你是留在我心里的一个倒影，轻轻浅浅，让我可以在某些时候想起。但那与真正的你，已经没有关系了。
67. Later, I found out that you are a reflection left in my heart, light and shallow, allowing me to think of you at certain times. But that has nothing to do with the real you anymore.
68.我有多倔？我不知道。我只知道我依旧死死的守着骄傲，不愿卸下防备，不甘于屈服任何，一路至此死不回头。然而身边却始终存在一些尖刺，在我们认为信念最笃定的一刻咻一声穿膛而过，于是几个踉跄后，再分不清自己坚持的究竟是什么了。
68. How stubborn am I? I don’t know. I only know that I still stubbornly hold onto my pride, unwilling to let go of my defenses, unwilling to submit to anything, and I have come this far without looking back. However, there are always some sharp thorns around us, piercing through our hearts at the moment when we think our beliefs are the most steadfast. After a few stumbles, we can no longer tell what we are坚持的.
69.一直在寻找，可惜在茫茫的人海，我还能找到你吗？现在的我们，早已是不知身在何处，没有了我的陪伴，希望你还能习惯。若有一日，你再次叩开我的心门，我会重新给你一个温暖如故的怀抱，只是不知道你还能否找到来时的路。
69. I have been searching, but in the vast sea of people, can I still find you? Now, we are already lost, and without my company, I hope you can still get used to it. If one day you knock on my heart’s door again, I will give you a warm embrace as before, but I don’t know if you can still find your way back.
70.泪，总在风起时倾城。婉转的心音，跌落在昔日烟火的平仄。韵脚里不再有温度，那些给你的留白，覆满沧桑。所有的故事，未完待续，却在盏中随茶香走远。再没有一弦月色，可以倾城曾经。终究只是过客，来去匆匆。
70. Tears always fall when the wind blows. The gentle heart notes tumble in the rhythm of the past fireworks. The rhyme no longer has temperature, and the blank spaces left for you are covered with vicissitudes. All the stories are unfinished, but they drift away with the tea fragrance in the cup. There is no longer any moonlight that can subdue the past. In the end, we are just passers-by, coming and going in a hurry.
71.转身，轻轻别过情深，放下意重，心依旧一片纯白。我的城，本不属于你。只是你的执意，过客了曾经的芬芳。踽踽走在昨日的烟霞，捡拾一枚花开的痕迹。那年，那日，那花，走湿了谁的心事？一笺旧字，凝成了谁的嫣红？
71. Turning around, gently letting go of deep feelings, putting down the burden, my heart remains pure white. My city never belonged to you. It was your persistence that passed through the fragrance of the past. Walking alone in the rosy clouds of yesterday, picking up a trace of a flower’s bloom. That year, that day, that flower, whose heart was dampened? An old letter, condensed into whose blush?
72.风中的承诺，走走停停。一直追寻着月白风清的自然，却总被俗世的尘埃惹了眼，零落一地惆怅。寂寂清心，该怎样抚慰，才不会冷？纵使，燃一世情长，又怎堪冬风凄凄，决然，毅然。回眸，轻嗅文字的芬芳。寡然的落寞，刻骨着荼蘼的花事。
72. The promises in the wind, stop and go. Always pursuing the natural beauty of the moonlit breeze, but always being troubled by the dust of the secular world, leaving a trail of melancholy. How can I comfort my lonely and clear heart so that it won’t feel cold? Even if I burn a lifetime of love, how can I bear the bitter winter wind, resolute and determined? Looking back, I gently smell the fragrance of the words. The insipid loneliness is deeply engraved with the flower affairs of the tea rose.
73.潮湿的瞳孔，讲诉着现实的无奈。我们的故事，却在历史的长河中，奔流不息。空间的距离，才使我明白，当初的不珍惜，是一个多么大的损失。一个人的身影，在校园里来回穿梭。看着夕阳落下，孤影被拉得好长好长。不停地告诫着自己，接受现实，身边已没了你。
73. Moist pupils tell the helplessness of reality. Our story, however, continues to flow in the long river of history. The distance in space makes me realize that not cherishing at the beginning was such a great loss. A person’s figure shuttles back and forth in the campus alone. Watching the sunset, the lonely shadow is stretched so long. Constantly reminding myself to accept reality, you are no longer by my side.
74.摊开掌心对着天空，掌心里有阳光，那是我想你时莞尔的笑容；掌心里有雨滴，那是我思念你偶尔滴落的泪水……记忆想是倒在掌心的水，不论你摊开还是紧握，终究还是会从指缝中一滴一滴流淌干净。
74. Spread your palm facing the sky, there is sunshine in your palm, that is my smiling face when I think of you; there are raindrops in your palm, those are the occasional tears I miss you… Memories are like water poured into your palm, whether you spread it out or clench your fist, it will eventually drip away through your fingers.
75.常常在不经意间想起曾经的某个人，不是忘不了，而是放不下。那些不愿再向任何人提起的牵挂，在黑暗的角落里潜滋暗长。逃避不一定躲得过，面对不一定最难受；孤单不一定不快乐，得到不一定能长久；失去不一定不再有，转身不一定最软弱。
75. Often inadvertently think of a certain person from the past, not because I can’t forget, but because I can’t let go. Those concerns that I don’t want to mention to anyone else grow secretly in the dark corners. Escaping may not necessarily avoid, facing may not necessarily be the most painful; being alone may not necessarily be unhappy, getting may not necessarily last; losing may not necessarily not have again, turning around may not necessarily be the weakest.
76.爱情里让人悲伤的地方，不是你爱他他却不爱你，而是他对你好却不懂你，懂你的人对你没感觉。人生的无奈就是你的选择往往是想做爱人的最后成了知己，想做朋友的最后却成了爱人。
76. The sad part of love is not that he doesn’t love you when you love him, but that he is good to you but doesn’t understand you, and those who understand you have no feelings for you. The helplessness of life is that your choices often turn the ones you want to love into confidants, and the ones you want to be friends with end up as lovers.
77.不曾对你说过，相爱也许不一定相守，而有的离开却是为了爱，终于决定那天要远行的时候，我心乱如麻，不想让你在站台握我冰冷的手，不想听你那痛苦的挽留，不想让你的记忆变得苦涩，也不想让自己依依不舍。
77. I never told you that loving someone doesn’t necessarily mean being together, and some departures are for the sake of love. When I finally decided to set off on that day, my heart was in turmoil. I didn’t want you to hold my cold hand at the platform, didn’t want to hear your painful plea, didn’t want your memories to become bitter, and didn’t want to be reluctant to leave myself.
78.距离让我们的爱情变淡了，让我们走不回曾经了。过去的那些回忆，在你离开之后被我抹掉了。堆积的思念涌上心口一时之间竟哽咽了喉。常常想起曾和你在一起的那些日子。开心快乐幸福失落伤心痛苦的所有日子。很想你，很想你……
78. The distance has diluted our love, making it impossible for us to return to the past. Those memories from the past have been erased by me since you left. The accumulated longing suddenly choked my throat. I often think of the days when I was with you, all the happy, joyful, lost, sad, and painful days. I miss you so much, I miss you…
79.我不知道，当岁月老了之后，还能不能和你遇见。就好像荒寂的心事遇见温润的土壤，让思绪从此可以简单的生长。让一切嘈杂都停止在时光安静的背面，等灵魂回归之后的那一个永远。
79. I don’t know if we can meet again when the years have passed. It’s like a desolate heart meeting a warm soil, allowing thoughts to grow simply. Let all the noise stop on the quiet side of time, waiting for the forever after the soul returns.
80.对着太阳，眼角有一滴眼泪滑落，这世间的冰冷，也许只有太阳能融化那眼角的冰，哦，我没有哭，只是清洗一下眼睛，为的只是看清这世界，人情冷暖，世态炎凉。
80. Facing the sun, a tear slides down the corner of my eye. The coldness of this world may only be melted by the sun at the corner of my eye. Oh, I’m not crying, just cleaning my eyes to see the world clearly, the ups and downs of human relationships, and the vicissitudes of life.
81.何必纠结一场莫须有的悲哀苦痛，直至奄奄一息，无人问津无人安抚，何必自取其辱？何必自我折麽自我摧残？独自黯然伤神，痛定思痛，要崛起，生活就是这样子，要么被你玩转，要么被激流吞没。岂可画心为牢？
81. Why bother with a groundless sorrow and pain, until you’re on the verge of death, with no one to care or comfort you? Why humiliate and torment yourself? Alone and sad, after the pain is over, we must rise up. Life is like this, either you play with it, or you are swallowed by the torrent. How can we imprison our hearts?
82.分离不同的街角，过着不同的生活，你的身边已经多了一个他。梦里的你，还是那么娇艳妩媚，无邪的笑尽现你的柔情似水。烦乱的闹钟打破了唯美的梦境，睁开眼一切回到现实，只剩一个人的回忆写满忧伤……
82. Separated at different street corners, living different lives, you now have another him by your side. In my dreams, you are still so charming and innocent, with a smile full of tenderness. The annoying alarm clock breaks the beautiful dream, and when I open my eyes, everything returns to reality, leaving only my memories filled with sadness…
83.曾有人问：“为什么明知道结局是悲剧，还是执意去开启？”我说：“因为在乎。”
83. Someone once asked, “Why insist on starting something when you know the outcome will be tragic?” I said, “Because I care.”
84.曾经多少个夜晚因为回想着过去的某件事，而把自己弄的像个小孩，在被窝里默默的流泪。现在的自己即使再痛也很少流泪。但是，其实把许多的感情都藏在心里，没有表露出来。无论是开心还是难过。你看到的仍然是一张面无表情的脸。
84. How many nights have I cried like a child in my bed, recalling some past event. Now, even in pain, I rarely shed tears. However, I hide many emotions deep inside, not showing them. Whether happy or sad, you still see a face without expression.
85.岁月的呢喃中，夕阳倚着老门，在漫无目的地炊烟中，渐渐西沉。轻把一盏独樽自饮，捻几缕霓虹成彩，磨一砚淡墨成绪，签一纸离别情愁。摇曳的月影落满清凉的孤寂，淡墨的流年里，轻描心尖眉伤，廖数陈年心事。
85. In the whispers of time, the setting sun leans against the old door, gradually sinking in the aimless smoke. Gently pour a cup of wine for myself, twist a few strands of neon into colors, grind a piece of light ink into feelings, and sign a paper of parting sorrow. The swaying moonlight fills the cool loneliness, and in the light ink of the passing years, I lightly describe the pain on the tip of my heart and count the old feelings.
86.浮华流年，缘来缘去，单曲循环，再清唱那个心中的你，已无意义。在懵懵懂懂的年纪，相遇你，心甘情愿感染你的气息，却在你的风月里，没能留下我的痕迹，那么就让记忆封存在一阙阙为你写过的断句残章里，把对你的温柔藏在心底！
86. In the fleeting years, fate comes and goes, and playing the same song again, singing that person in my heart, has lost its meaning. At a young and innocent age, I met you and willingly breathed in your essence, but I couldn’t leave a trace in your romantic world. So let the memories be sealed in the broken sentences and chapters I wrote for you, and hide my tenderness for you deep in my heart!
87.越有故事的人越有软肋。而这一生所有的软肋，几乎都跟某个人有关。年少时不知愁，无情者亦无畏。阅历逐渐丰厚，感情中的伤痕帮我们慢慢长成了成熟的模样。渐渐发现，身上总有某处，不敢轻易碰触，疼。
87. The more stories a person has, the more vulnerabilities they have. Almost all the vulnerabilities in this life are related to someone. In our youth, we didn’t know sorrow, and the heartless were fearless. As our experiences grew richer, the emotional scars helped us slowly mature. Gradually, I found that there was always a place on me that I dared not touch easily, it hurt.
88.秋逝，风吹散了记忆，不言寂寞，不诉离殇。轻轻，剪一枚清月，挂于云水之上。不惊动夜的沉寂，不打捞暮色的薄凉。请许我，斟一怀月色，在一朵莲的姿态里安放。饮一瓣馨香，煨暖，所有的沧桑。
88. Autumn passes, the wind scatters the memories, without speaking of loneliness or parting sorrow. Gently, I cut a clear moon and hang it above the clouds and water. Without disturbing the silence of the night, without fishing for the coldness of dusk. Please allow me to pour a cup of moonlight and place it in the posture of a lotus. Drink a petal of fragrance and warm all the vicissitudes.
89.曾经无数个时候，白天或者夜晚，身边有人还是没人，我都会不由自主的陷入对你的想念和追忆，那些年的流光溢彩，你牵着我在路上踢着石子走，不懂得回头看看，也不懂得想想未来，你对着我笑一笑，看一看彼此紧握的手就以为完成了所有的天长和地久。
89. Countless times, whether during the day or night, with someone by my side or alone, I would involuntarily fall into missing and reminiscing about you. Those years of brilliant and colorful moments, you held my hand as we walked down the road kicking stones, not knowing how to look back or think about the future. You smiled at me, and we thought that by just looking at our tightly held hands, we had completed all the promises of forever.
90.这个寂寞而混乱的世界，谁的欢颜背后都有往事的阴霾与缺口，只是，有些人可以选择遗忘，另外一些人，注定只能铭记。
90. In this lonely and chaotic world, behind everyone’s joyful face lies the shadows and gaps of the past. However, some people can choose to forget, while others are destined to remember.
91.点点的灯火，闪烁的星光，无不窥视着色彩斑斓的尘世间的美丽与凄凉，满目繁华的缩影，蕴含着都市里的芸芸众生的悲欢离合，奔走的脚步与光阴做真实的交错。高楼辉映在霓虹深处，那样的虚幻和渺茫，些许的空旷。
91. The twinkling lights and stars, all peeping at the beauty and desolation of the colorful world, reflect the miniature of the bustling city, containing the joys and sorrows of the countless people living in the metropolis, and the footsteps that truly intertwine with time. The tall buildings shine in the depths of the neon lights, so illusory and distant, with a hint of emptiness.
92.我触摸不到你的温柔，却换来你的是痛心的眼眸。
92. I cannot touch your tenderness, but instead receive your heart-wrenching gaze.
93.记忆想是倒在掌心的水，不论你摊开还是紧握，终究还是会从指缝中一滴一滴流淌干净。
93. Memories are like water poured into the palm of your hand; no matter whether you open your hand or clench your fist, they will eventually flow away drop by drop through your fingers.
94.时间没有等我，是你忘了带我走，我左手过目不忘的的萤火，右手里是十年一个漫长的打坐。
94. Time didn’t wait for me; it’s just that you forgot to take me with you. In my left hand, I have the unforgettable fireflies, while in my right hand lies a decade of long meditation.
95.欺骗自己，用上半生来爱你，用下半生来忘你。忘，多么好的一个字。亡心呵。哀莫大于心死，心将化做一滩死水，不会再起半点波澜。因此，也就除却了一切困顿。可以平静看待一切得失。
95. Deceiving myself, I spent the first half of my life loving you
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