When the words "I love you" were said by you for
                                the first time, my world blossoms.
                          -> 第一次听到你对我说"我爱你"，
                                           我的世界一瞬间鲜花绽开。

  
                   Love is a fire which burns unseen.
                                -> 爱情是无形燃烧的火焰。


  
      You cannot appreciate happiness unless you have known sadness too.
                  ->    不知道什么是忧伤，就不会真正感激幸福。


                      Leave leaf, is of wind pursuit, tree keep.
                            -> 叶子的离开，是风的追逐，还是树的不挽留 。


      That day, she didn't know he was she refused to drop of tear;
                           And she, when he is lost in the flowers.
                     -> 那一天，她才知道他是她不肯掉落的泪；
                                        而她，是他遗失在天涯的花。


          The original grow up is context fresh pain.
                        -> 原来长大就是脉络清新的疼痛。


    The story from the start, he was destined is a hopeless silent gaze.
                     ->   故事从开始，便注定了是一场无望的静静凝视。

       Time is like this, roaming among them will feel slow,
                     once intently fell deeds, swing between.
                   -> 时间就是这个样子，徜徉其中徜觉得慢，
                                       一旦定睛回望，弹指之间。


           Is like a person like too long,
             they will think of myself as that can always accompanied
                               by his side of the woman?
                         ->   是不是喜欢一个人喜欢得太过绵长，
                      就会将自己想象成那个可以永远陪在他身边的女子？


           Originally, lonely only their own heart know.
                         -> 原来，人寂寞只有自己的心知道。


         Little natural empty. Youth could start, so constraint over.
              ->   倾城自然人空.青春还来不及开始,就这样局促的结束了。


        Separation, like a field, always slip out of fate.
                       -> 分离，就像一场，永远躲不了的宿命。


   Memory always like this, in shouldn't recall place touched you a11
              ->   记忆总是这个样子，在不该回忆处触碰了你的泪腺。

                Things will never be better than established as good.
                       ->   事情永远不如既定那般美好。

                    Our most really love, in many cases,
                    always encounter less than most people really.
                     -> 我们最真的爱情,在很多时候,总是遇不到最真的人.