凡人世界的世俗品味充满了烟火，烟火可能平凡，也可能让人安心。
The worldly taste of the mortal world is full of fireworks, which may be ordinary or reassuring.
希望你永远不要在脸上看到难以忍受的皱纹。
I hope you never see unbearable wrinkles on your face.
我希望你永远不会看到你脸上的皱纹是尴尬的生活。
I hope you never see the wrinkles on your face is embarrassing life.
更羡慕街边茶几里的眼神，只有一瞬间，感觉天长日久，山川毫发无损。
Even more envious of the street tea table in the eyes, only a moment, feel forever, mountains and rivers intact.
我最怀念那一年，空气清新，群山和烟雾，狗和田野，整个夏天我都在睡觉。
I miss that year most. The air was fresh, the mountains and smoke, the dogs and the fields. I was sleeping all summer.
我也可以贪图烟火，殷人，几间瓦房，四个小院，不停地流淌岁月，幸福安康。
I can also be greedy for fireworks, Yin people, a few tile roofed houses, four courtyards, constantly flowing years, happiness and well-being.
我是一个游手好闲的人，在花圃里，满满的酒。小池塘里落着看鱼，眉毛挑了一辈子烟花。
I am a loafer, in the garden, full of wine. There are fish watching in the small pond, and fireworks have been on my eyebrows all my life.
有的人在夜市或小吃摊里冒着长歌纵酒的浓烟，也有的眼珠迎面流进夏日夜风。
我爱一切不完整的东西，琥珀色的时光，淡淡的火光，生命已走过一半，生命充满希望。
I love all incomplete things, amber time, light fire, life has passed half, life is full of hope.
我喜欢琥珀色的时光，暗淡的火焰，半生放弃，所有不完整的东西都在我心上
I like all incomplete things, amber time, dim flame, half life to give up.
我看到了远方的春、夏、秋、冬，却失去了你的欢乐和悲伤。微风我用一杯酒向你致敬，请带走他和往事。
I saw the distant spring, summer, autumn, winter, but lost your joy and sorrow. Breeze I salute
