残花乱流年，愁肠攒心痛…试着用微笑去听完你们的邂逅，却发现伤痛占满了全世界，而被你捏碎的故事，你还欠我一个结局…回望过往，一切如梦，看似无痕，却挥散不去…
Residual flowers disorderly time, sad save heartache...Try to listen to your encounter with a smile, but found that the pain filled the world, and you crushed the story, you still owe me an ending...Looking back at the past, everything is like a dream, seemingly no trace, but can not be dispersed...
离开我以后有没有更快乐。
Are you happier without me?
你可明白，如果有一天我不折腾了不闹了，那代表着什么。
Do you know what it would mean if ONE day I stopped messing around.
我说的我不爱你，就跟你说的你很爱我一样,都是谎话
I said I don"t love you, just like you said you love me, is a lie
有时，外面下着雨心却晴着;又有时，外面晴着心却下着雨。世界上许多东西在对比中让你品味。心晴的时候，雨也是晴;心雨的时候，晴也是雨。
Sometimes, outside under the rain heart is clear;And sometimes, outside the heart is sunny but raining.Many things in the world make you taste in comparison.When the heart is sunny, the rain is sunny;When the heart rain, sunny is rain.
剩下的路该怎么走男人的泪该怎么留大不了到最后我一个走。
The rest of the way how to walk the man"s tears how to leave a big deal to the last I go.
关于距离，最害怕的就是你不知道那个人是在想念你还是已经忘了你。
The worst thing about distance is that you don"t know whether that person is missing you or has forgotten you.
之后的我独自站在街角，在风里享受你离开后的孤独。
After I stand alone in the street corner, in the wind to enjoy the loneliness after you leave.
当时间消磨掉了你的热情，当现实颓废了你的理想，你便会发现，生活慢慢的变得很无趣，那些曾令你歇斯底里的去执着的人与事，也变得可有可无了……
When time wears away your passion, when the reality decadent your ideal, you will find that life slowly becomes very boring, those who once made you hysterical to persistent people and things, also become dispensable...
每个擦肩的眼神，每种过路的体温，和你那么像，却明明很陌生。
Each shoulder look, each passing temperature, and you so like, but clearly very strange.
也许我在你眼中最有魅力的时候就是我还没爱上你的时候。
Maybe I was most attractive to you when I wasn"t in love with you.
我不难过，滴落的泪水已将所以的悲伤带走了。
I am not sad, the tears have so sad away.
我过得很好，只是梦到你后醒来会痛，想起你时眼泪会流。
I had a very good, just dream you wake up pain, think of you when tears will flow.
有些爱，越想抽离却越更清晰。
Some love, the more you want to pull away but the more clear.
