Morning was a deer and stepped on my forehead; Night was a black sweater that gently covered my eyes.
早晨是一只花鹿，踩到我的额上。
夜晚是一领黑衫，轻轻覆上我的眼。
Edge began with “met”, love is longer than “accompanied”.
缘始于“遇见”，情长于“陪伴”。
You come to earth, you have to look at the sun, and your sweetheart, walking in the street together.
你来人间一趟，你要看看太阳，和你的心上人，一起走在街上。
Point a bamboo lamp, chanting a period of Vatican, this life, lonely old in the deep city.
点一盏竹灯，诵一段梵声，这一生，孤老在了深城。
Youth is not enough time to enjoy the time-honored street scene.
青春是一行来不及欣赏就被时光风干的街头风景。
Flowers is a flower fall memories, meet is the prelude of separation.
花开是花落的回忆，遇见是别离的序曲。
You run through my mountains and rivers, like the twilight indulge, if you ignite the spark.
你贯穿我的山河，似暮色沉溺，若暗燃星火。
Just because I’m strong enough doesn’t mean I can carry all the injuries.
我足够坚强，并不代表所有的伤我都能扛。