Happiness always looks small while you hold it in your hands,but let it go,and you learn at once how big and precious it is. 你把幸福捧在手里,看似微不足道,一旦放手,你便立刻感觉到他的重要与珍贵.
年华老去,抓在手里的温度。也渐渐流逝了,你还记得么。记得我么? You are old, grasping at the hands of the temperature. Also gradually passes, you still remember you. Do you remember me?