喜欢童话，是因为把它当成了童年。

失去了云的天空、还是天空。失去了天空的云、便不再是云了。

有人说：旋转木马是世界上最残忍的游戏--彼此追逐，却隔着永恒的距离.
Some people say: the carousel is the world's most brutal game--chasing each other, but the distance over the eternal.


当你真正想去忘记一个人的时候，那个人已经刻在心里。
When you really want to go to forget a person when the man had already engraved in their hearts.



破碎不是最残酷的事.最残酷的是踩着这些碎片假装着不疼痛固执地寻找着.......
Fragmentation is not the most brutal thing. the cruelest is standing on the pieces to pretend does not stubbornly looking for pain .......



U r the only one i wanna 2 tell 4 the madness fvcking idea
你是我想要倾诉内心邪恶想法唯一的一个人..



“爱”和“喜欢”的区别很简单，如果你爱花你会给它浇水，喜欢则会摘下它！
Love" and "like" the difference is simple, if you love water the flowers would you give it, like you picked it!


连续三年的情人节，他都会收到来自同一个陌生号码的祝福短信，只有短短五个字：情人节快乐。他从来没有回复过。第四年的情人节，那条短信没有出现。他犹豫很久，终于对那个号码发了句情人节快乐。很快便有了答复，“谢谢，你哪位？”爱情不会在原地等谁，一个不小心，它便被时间带走了。



时光像滚在妈妈脚下的毛线团。 轻轻一扯。便扯出长长的一段回忆。
Wool of the time like a roll at the foot of the mother. Gently pull. He pulled out a long section of memory.


伤口就像我一样，是个倔强的孩子，不肯愈合，因为内心是温暖潮湿的地方，适合任何东西生长。
Wound just as I do, is a stubborn boy refused to heal, because inside is warm and humid places, suitable for growth of anything.



在某一时间，想念一段时光的掌纹；躲在某一地点，想念一个站在来路也站在去路的，让我牵挂的人。
At a time, missed time Palm; hiding in a particular location, missed a station on the route is also standing in the way, so that I worry about people.


暗恋是晚年回忆中的甜，现在的痛。
Secret love is the sweet memories in his later years, now the pain.

是否有许多人和我一样，喜欢并憧憬着童话故事里漂亮的甜品和那些斑驳记忆的老房子。
If there is a lot of people, like me, like and and those dreaming of fairy tales in the beautiful dessert mottled memories of old houses.



我喜欢那样的宁静，一个人听着音乐，一个人想着他，风中尽是熟悉的味道。
I like that kind of quiet, a person listening to the music, a man to think he, taste is familiar in the wind



越长大越孤单，越长大越不安。也不得不看梦想的翅膀被折断。很现实的歌词，但我仍愿意活在梦中。
More grown up the more lonely, more grown up the more disturbing. Also had to see the dream of wings was broken. Very realistic lyrics, but I am still willing to live in a dream.