All the marvelous plots turned into just another old chestnut.
自认惊叹的桥段终沦为老生常谈
I have unreservedly given you everything, 给予你全部如病入膏肓一般

墙上死灰脱落却露出旧年积恨
The stucco on wall is shed and colour of old grievance shown
如久病难愈终会落下病根
like lingering illness leaves wound 花的香了无痕
The fragrance of flower is impeccable
茶的苦是认真
The bitter of tea is authentic
是谁讲入木三分
So it be profound as you say

今夜海风吹起哀歌
拂过沉寂万年的曲折
悄然传递陌生吟哦
诵出了冰冷曙色
最初 潮汐淹没了归途
只留下遗世的孤独
最后 是永生还是救赎
请给予最虔诚祷祝

我未能找到这片烟花后断句只字
却用诚心的爱意分摊这故事
曾用心守望用心想念那些片段
各自有一个名字
岁月无端的慨叹消改着俗世偶遇
诀别时多想再去牵手去挽住
藏在心底是万千想念我怎割断
记住了倾城爱恋

How could I paint the night just with the purest white
我如何描绘这夜色，只用最纯粹的白，
Since we can’t walk into the bright sunshine?
既然，我们已不能拥抱阳光入怀。
How I wish night is white since we both pretend blind
我奢望长夜是白色，因为我们的双眼已蒙上了 阴霾。