我迈过人间万物,从不慌张,唯独你踏过山水,归来那一刻,我方寸大乱 。
I stepped over everything on earth, never panic, only you stepped over the landscape, the moment I returned, my heart was in chaos.
心里有你的人,总会主动找你。心里没有你的人,总是自动忽略你。其实,沉默就是答案,躲闪就是答案。不再主动就是答案,其实,你早该明白了 。
People who have you in their hearts will always come to you on their own initiative. People who don't have you in their hearts always ignore you automatically. In fact, silence is the answer, dodging is the answer. Not taking the initiative is the answer. In fact, you should have known it already.
今天的云很好看,我想拍给你看,却想到我们很久不联系了,突然觉得其实云没那么好看了。
The cloud is very beautiful today. I want to show it to you, but I think we haven't been in touch for a long time. I suddenly feel that the cloud is not so good-looking.
枕头里藏满了发霉的梦,梦里住满了无法拥抱的人。
The pillow is full of moldy dreams, which are full of people who can't hug.
人在饥饿时,会选择不爱吃的食物;寂寞时,又会选择不爱的人。因为强扭的瓜不甜,但解渴。
When people are hungry, they will choose food they don't like; when they are lonely, they will choose people they don't love. Because the melon twisted by force is not sweet, but it can quench the thirst.
其实很多事我都介意,只是习惯笑着说没关系。
In fact, I mind a lot of things, but I'm used to smiling and saying it doesn't matter.
喜欢不一定非要谈恋爱,现在互相拥有还太过幼稚,等自己真正能撑起一片天的时候再对喜欢的人负责,而不是在空间里留言在签名上暧昧,天天聊的没完,再相爱的两个人也有自己的事情,没有必要每时每刻都在一起,不是一分手就删留言删签名,然后拿着最后的照片像世界末日一样哭的稀里哗啦。
If you like it, you don't have to fall in love. It's too naive to have each other now. When you can really hold up a day, you will be responsible for the person you like, instead of leaving a message on your signature in the space and chatting endlessly. The two people who love each other also have their own business. There is no need to be together all the time. It is not necessary to delete your signature as soon as you break up. Then took the last picture and cried like the end of the world.
任何关系走到最后不过是相识一场,爱而不得是一种遗憾,更是人生常态。
Any relationship to the end is nothing more than an acquaintance, love is not a kind of regret, but also the norm of life.
深秋却仍忆盛夏,花开碧野蝉声沙。风过老林喑哑处,却梦暖阳初晴放。
In late autumn, however, I still remember the midsummer, and the flowers bloom and wild cicadas sound and sand. The wind passes through the dumb place of the old forest, but the dream is warm and the sun is sunny at the beginning.