曾经以为念念不忘的事情，就在我们念念不忘的过程，被我们遗忘了。
Once thought never forget things, as we never forget the process, we were forgotten.
往事如烟，悠远了多少铭记，又滋生了多少温暖。其实，人生如画，出生那天，我们都是一张白纸，然后，在童年里涂鸦，在少年里布局，在中年里涂上淡彩，在老年里抹上浓妆，最后，老去的那一刻，画才算完工。
The past smoke, far away how much to remember, and breeding how much warmth.In fact, life is picturesque, the day we were born, we are a piece of white paper, and then, in childhood graffiti, in the layout of the young, in the middle of the light color, in the old age with heavy makeup, finally, the moment of old, the painting is completed.
水母死后会变成水，不留痕迹就像从没有出现过一样。
When a jellyfish dies, it turns into water, leaving no trace as if it never existed.
当你真正去做些什么的时候，往往也是很多事都无法回头的时候。能让你活得最像自己的人，必然会是那个最爱你且你最爱的人。
When you really do something, it is often the time when many things can not be turned back.The person who can make you live the most like yourself is bound to be the one who loves you and loves you the most.
我有一万种想见你的理由，却少了一种能见你的身份。
I have ten thousand kinds of reasons to see you, but less can see your identity.
