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If I could go back to the past, I would choose not to know you. It"s not that I regret it, it"s that I can"t face the present ending.
如果可以回到过去,我会选择不认识你。不是我后悔,是我无法面对现在的结局。
When I feel the farthest from my friend, I saw TA wearing clothes you had never seen before, and I took pictures in a place without you.
当我感觉离朋友最远的时候,我看到TA穿着你从未见过的衣服,我在一个没有你的地方拍照。
Counting the unchanging infatuation, day by day, month by month, year by year, etc., looking at dusk alone and waiting for sunset, relying on the legend of the old world, smiling allows your love to be born three times, and hand in hand to turn white hair. But you"re on the other side, and I"m on the other side, recording the remaining temperature with the hook marks of tears, and the linked years are withered by time.
细数不变的迷恋,日复一日,月复一月,年复一年,等等。,独自看着黄昏等待日落,依靠着旧世界的传说,微笑着让你的爱诞生三次,并携手将白发翻遍。但你在另一边,我在另一边,用泪水的钩痕记录着余温,相连的岁月被时间枯萎。
People never know who said goodbye to you inadvertently, and then they really won"t see you again.
人永远不知道谁在不经意间和你说了再见,然后就真的再也见不到你了。
Look at the record. Until one day, her blog was covered with her wedding photos, and there was a line of small print below.
看看记录。直到有一天,她的博客上满是她的结婚照,下面还有一行小字。
Holding an oiled paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane, I hope to meet a girl with sorrow and resentment like a clove. She does? The same color, fragrance and sorrow as cloves, which are sad in the rain.
拿着一把油纸伞,独自徘徊在一条又长又长又孤独的雨巷里,希望遇到一个像丁香一样悲愤的女孩。是吗?和丁香一样的颜色、香味和悲伤,它们在雨中悲伤。
Dear, we must not be so sad. Everything will pass, even if we pass by.
亲爱的,我们不能这么难过。一切都会过去,即使我们路过。
It turns out that not all injuries will be fine as long as you say sorry.
原来,不是所有的伤,只要你说对不起,就会好的。
It will be very sad to be ignored by people who care about you, and even more sad is that you have to pretend that you don"t care.
被在乎你的人忽视会很难过,更难过的是你要装作不在乎。
I don"t want to cry or make trouble, I want to forget everything, pain and troubles.
我不想哭也不想闹,我想忘记一切,痛苦和烦恼。
My world, because of you, even the roadside scenery is very beautiful.
我的世界,因为你,连路边的风景都很美。
Sometimes, love is also a kind of harm. Cruel people choose to hurt others; Good people choose to hurt themselves.
有时候,爱也是一种伤害。残忍的人选择伤害别人;好人选择伤害自己。
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