What a pity you see,
each of us starts from a strange place,
and then we are strangers again.
Sometimes it is thought that meeting may be the best thing in the world,
and it is doomed to be the same as other beautiful things,
and it will never last.
Luck is a way of meeting,
and company is a luxury.
你看多可惜,
我们每个人从陌生开始,
然后又再度陌生。
有时候会想,
相遇可能是这个世界上最美好的事,
也就注定了和其他美好事物一样,
永远也没法长久。
运气都用来相遇,
陪伴就成了奢侈。