喜欢苍凉壮烈只是力 没有美 似乎缺少人性 悲哀则如大红大绿的配色 是一种强烈的对照
Like bleak heroic just force, no beauty, seem to lack of humanity. Sorrow is like a gaudy color, is a strong contrast.

衣服是一种语言 随身带着的袖珍戏剧
Clothing is a language, carrying a pocket drama.

在没有人与人交接的场合 满了生命的欢悦
In the absence of people over the occasion, I was full of joy of life.

我立在阳台上 在黯蓝的月光里看那张照片
照片里的笑 似乎有藐视的意味
然而那注视里还是有对这世界难言的恋慕
I stood on the balcony, in a dim blue moonlight look at the picture, In the picture, there seems to be despised means, However in that gaze or for the world of unspeakable love


这张脸好像写得很好的第一章 使人想看下去
The face seemed very well written in the first chapter, makes people want to watch it.

昨天我爱上了你 今天我离开了你 明天我将思念你
Yesterday I loved you,today I leave you,tomorrow I'll miss you.

你的心理里睡着月亮光
Your mind sleeping in the moon light

回忆这东西若是有气味的话
那就是樟脑的香 甜而稳妥
像记得分明的块乐 甜而怅惘 像忘却了的忧愁
If scented memories of this thing, It is the scent of camphor, sweet and sound, Like remember happy, sweet and melancholy, like the sad forgotten


生活的戏剧化是不健康的
像我们这样生长在都市文化中的人 总是先看见海的画面 后看见海
先读到爱情小说 后知道爱情
我们于生活的体验往往是第二轮的
借助于人为的戏剧 因此在生活与生活的戏剧化之间很难划界
Life play is not healthy. As we grow in the urban culture, always the first to see the picture, see the sea. Read love stories, know love. Our life experience is often the second round. With the help of the human drama, therefore between life and life play hard delimitation

我要你知道
在这个世界上总有一个人是等着你的
不管在什么时候,不管在什么地方
反正你知道
总有这么个人
I want you to know, In this world there is always a person is waiting for you, When no matter, no matter where in the, I want you to know, There is such a person.


太剧烈的快乐与太剧烈的悲哀是有相同点的
同样的需要远离人群
Intense joy and intense sorrow is the same The same need to stay away from the crowd

凡事牵涉到快乐的授受上
就犯不着斤斤计较了 较量些什么呢
长的是磨难 短的是人生
It involves happy with, Wouldn't square accounts in every detail. Compared to what? -- is long suffering, life is short

忘记是很痛苦的
从前如是 现在也如是
不过从前的痛苦是因为记不起
现在的痛苦却是无法忘记
Forget it is very painful, Once upon a time as is, now also is like this. But once the pain is because you don't remember, Now the pain is unable to forget


你笑世界便与同笑 你哭你便独自哭
生命就这样自顾自的走过去了
因为懂得 所以慈悲.
You laugh and the world laughs with you, cry and you cry alone Life is a big goes Because to understand, so mercy.

也许每一个男子全都有过这样的两个女人 至少两个 娶了红玫瑰 久而久之 红的变了墙上的一抹蚊子血 白的还是“床前明月光” 娶了白玫瑰 白的便是衣服上的一粒饭粘子 红的却是心口上的一颗朱砂痣
Perhaps every man all have such two women, at least two. Marry a red rose, in the course of time, the red became wall touch of mosquito blood, white or" Moonlight before the bed"; married a white rose, white is the clothes on a grain of rice stick son, red is heart on a cinnabar mole