爱情是这个世界上最坚贞也最不可靠的东西.
Love is the world's most faithful and most unreliable things.

时间过了，爱情淡了.相爱的人也就散了.
After a time, love the light. People love it dispersed.

爱不是只是互相凝视对方还是一起凝视共同的方向。
Love is not just staring each other or with other co-gaze direction.


我的快乐都是微小的事情。
I am happy things are tiny.

任何一件事情 只要心甘情愿 总是能够变得简单。
As long as any one thing is always willing to become simple.

渴望占有愈多而愈脆弱。
Desire to occupy more and more fragile.

没有欲望只能说是麻木不仁。
There is no desire can only be described as apathetic.

短暂的瞬间，漫长的永远。
Momentarily forever long.

伤口是别人给予的耻辱，自己坚持的幻觉。
Give others the wound is a shame that they adhere to the illusion.

人的寂寞，有时候很难用语言表达。
Lonely people, and sometimes difficult language.

我的世界是寂静无声的，容纳不下别人。
My world is silent, to accommodate no less than others.

像我这样的女人，总是以一个难题的形式出现在感情里。
Woman like me, always a problem in the form of feelings of years.


我们可以失望，但不能盲目。
We can be disappointed, but not blindly.