我佩服那些可以隐忍的人，将自己的苦痛掩抑得那么深，只取快乐与别人分享，其实内心的悲伤早已泛滥成灾，却看上去若无其事，岁月安好。
I admire those who can bear it, cover their pain so deeply, and only share their happiness with others. In fact, the inner sorrow has already become a disaster, but it seems as if nothing happened, and the years are good.
我以前挺嚣张的，后来遇见一个人，磨平了我的棱角，我以为是来救我的，结果却要了我半条命。
I used to be arrogant. Later, I met a man who smoothed my edges and corners. I thought he came to save me, but he killed me half of the time.
爷爷没有输给战火，父亲没有输给贫穷，而我却输给了，和平年代的生活和爱情，以及太过自由。
Grandpa didn’t lose to war, father didn’t lose to poverty, but I lost to life and love in peacetime, and too much freedom.
遗憾归遗憾，但人总不能一直停留在原地吧。
Regret to regret, but people can not always stay in place.
念念不忘的不一定是爱情，而是自己的回忆和执着，放下两个字，太简单又太难。
It’s not necessarily about love, but about memory and persistence. It’s too simple and hard to put down two words.
人人都是自顾不暇的泥菩萨，别指望谁能帮你渡过现实这条河。
Everyone is a self-conscious mud Bodhisattva. Don’t expect anyone to help you cross the river of reality.
我常想， 如果那个夏天再长一点， 我们是不是来得及好好说一声再见。
如果我们当时说了再见， 后来 ，是不是就真的可以再见？
I often wonder if we can say goodbye in time if that summer is longer.
If we said goodbye at that time, then, can we really see each other?
你看街上来来往往的人群，每个都行色匆匆，遇见了，淡漠的看上一眼，谁也看不穿别人身后的故事，谁也不知道别人的心里，是不是住着这么一个人。
You can see the people coming and going in the street. Everyone is in a hurry. When they meet each other, they look at each other indifferently. No one can see the story behind others. No one knows whether such a person lives in the heart of others.
小北，我现在不太敢说要和你在一起了。人生下来，总要死；和你在一起，总要分开。这不是宿命论，这是经过科学证明的宿命论。
Xiaobei, I don’t dare to be with you now. Born, always die; with you, always separate. It’s not fatalism. It’s scientifically proven fatalism.