被爱的人不用道歉 -
不管你做得是对与错
我都会明白你的心 我可以放手让你飞
想回来的时候记得我在等你。
Loved need not apologize -
Whatever you do is right and wrong
I will know your heart I can let you fly
Want to come back when I remember I'm waiting for you.


我爱做梦 爱做白日梦
因为只有这样你才会对我笑
因为只有这样你才会对我体贴
因为只有这样会才会属于我一个人
可是我却忘记了就算再美好 也会梦醒时分
I love love daydreaming dream
Because then you will smile to me
Because then you will be considerate to me
Only then will a person will belong to me
But even then I forget the good will of wake


暮然回首 那些让人难以忘记的往事
只能说是悲惨 简单的用一个“叹”字来全译它的悲哀
是的我是一个很悲哀的人 说出来可能没有人会懂 但是没有关系
只要华丽感性的文字能懂我所表达的就好了虽然我的水平有限
没有才华表达出华丽修饰的语句 感人肺腑之言的故事
但是我所表达的又是那么的朴素那么的真实
每到此时 我就会依恋文字的安慰 唯独它最钟情于我
Idea of what those memorable events of the past
Can only be tragic simply with a "sigh" words to the sorrow of the whole translation of it
Yes, I am a very sad man say no one will know but might not matter
Word can understand as long as the gorgeous sensual like I expressed that although the level of my limited
No talent gorgeous modified statement expressing heartfelt words of the story moving
But I expressed is so simple and so real
At this point I would have attached to every word of comfort alone it is most in love with me


喜欢午后的阳光
喜欢温暖的拥抱
喜欢端着茶杯的安静
喜欢闭着双眼的万千思绪
喜欢 我喜欢握起那寂寞的笔 流淌出文字般的涓涓溪流
我喜欢沐浴在阳光中 它淋浴了我身上的灰尘 洗净了我的灵魂
Like the afternoon sun
Like a warm hug
Quiet like Duanzhaochabei
Like to close my eyes and thoughts of thousands of
I like the grip like a pen flowing from that lonely like a tiny stream out the text
I like it in the sun in the shower washed the dust of my body my soul


-
沿途风景再美,
我只属于过往.
-
Scenery along the way and then the United States,
I belong to the past.

患得患失的过着 何必
若即若离的爱着 何必
如果这一些是这样 我宁愿不要
Why worry about the outcome of living
Why aloof love
If this number is so I'd rather not

妩媚的阳光折射在楼梯间的窗台上 映出一些人斑驳的倒影
有他们的 也有我们的 有美丽的 也有丑陋的
也只能感叹 这些都只是浮面上的一次微波
用荡浆摇一次 一切便又从新沦入海底的深处 从新滋生
我不知道世界上有多少巧合 我只能说很多事情都说不清楚
我不知道人生到底要走完多少台阶 才能完善上帝给我们的任务
我只能说 今天萦绕在指尖的余温
结束了霉雨的季节 也总算让忧伤消停了下来
Charming refraction of sunlight in the stairwell of the window showing the reflection of some mottled
There they also have our beautiful there are ugly
Can only lament these are just the surface of a floating microwave
Shake a pulp with swing all right again fell into the sea from the new depths of the new breed
I do not know how many coincidences in the world can say a lot of things said that I do not know
Life in the end I do not know how many steps to complete to finish our task God
I can only say that today the warmth lingering in the fingertips
The end of the Meiyu season has finally let down sad corpuscles


[ 没有什么好可惜，错过的便是无奈 ]
[No good pity to miss is the frustration]

[ 在时光中走散 逃不脱掌心的执念 ]
[Get separated able to escape in time in the palm of obsession]

[ 恍若流年、却恍惚不过时间 ]
[Huangruo fleeting, but a trance, but time]

[ 细数那些碎碎念、为你谱写小情书 ]
[Breakdown of those who stop the annoying chatters, you write a little love letter]

其实明明都可以的很开心的过
可还是那般患得患失的抑郁着
这世界上那有那么多的伤感给迩,
是自己明明可以很开心很快乐.
就是想着开心太多了想找点特别的感觉,
仔细想想,自己拥有的不少 可以很好,
In fact, could obviously have a very happy
Worry about the outcome of depression can be as significant or
This world's sad that there are so many to the near,
Their own can be very happy obviously very happy.
Is too much fun thinking about the feeling of wanted to get something special,
Think about it, that he has a lot of well,


“不喜欢和陌生人说话”
这是我这些天说的最多的一次句话
天还是蓝色的雨还是透明的思绪还是拉扯着这夜还是我一人独眠
我在昏暗的小房间看对面小区急忙收衣服的人心中有一丝的讥讽
何时我变的如此不像人心中被恶魔霸占只是对一切都没有了情感
"Do not like to talk to strangers"
This is what I said, these days most of the first sentence
Days of rain, or transparent blue or thoughts or pulling the night, or I sleep alone
I see in the dark little room across the area rushed to the hearts of the clothes have received a trace of irony
When I become so unlike the occupation of the hearts were only evil all the emotions are not


我们不再如同从前般无话不说
任何感情也都有松驰陌生时候
不要太肯定一个人受伤的只有自己
We are no longer as free as before, then do not say
Any strange feelings also have relaxation time
Do not be too sure that only you can hurt a person


你说的对在这个弱肉强食的社会只有胜者才可以永恒。
像我这般懦弱的小蝼蚁要想离开想要出人头地是多难。
藤蔓离开了大树，走向陌生的沼泽。其过程叫做成长亦叫死亡。
You're right in the law of the jungle society only the winner can only be eternal.
So cowardly as I want to leave like little ants are more difficult to succeed.
Vines left the trees, to the unfamiliar swamp. The process is called growth is also called death.