The wind was so strong that year that many people were blown away.
人间最好的默契,并非是有人懂你说出的故事,而是有人懂你说不出的苦衷。
The best tacit understanding in the world is not that someone understands the story you tell, but that someone understands the things you cant say.
说出口的伤痛都已平复,绝口不提的才触及心底。
Say the pain has been calm, speechless to touch the bottom of my heart.
时光没有影子,涨水一样,徐徐漫过每小我的身材。感遭到的凉意是某种回忆,感遭到的麻痹是某种忘记。
Time has no shadow, like rising water, slowly over everyones body. The feeling of coolness is a kind of memory, the feeling of numbness is a kind of forgetting.
畴前畴前,有小我爱你很久,但恰恰,风渐渐把间隔吹得好远。
Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time.
人总是在爱着的时辰,找不爱的证据,不爱了,却又怀念当初的美好。
People are always in love, looking for evidence of love, do not love, but miss the original good.
停止分享的愿望,就是散场的起头。
The desire to stop sharing is the beginning of the end.
所谓生活就是:不想喝的酒,先干为敬。不想见的人,笑脸相迎。
The so-called life is: do not want to drink wine, drink first. Greet those you dont want to see with a smile.
销声匿迹是一切离别中最勇敢的。
To disappear is the bravest of all farewells.
后来渐渐落空就寝的资历,熬夜酿成唯一的欢畅。
Later slowly lose the qualification of sleep, stay up late into the only happiness.
有些事年轻的时辰不太懂,晓得的时辰已不再年轻。
Some things do not understand when you are young, but when you understand, you are no longer young.
凡是至心爱的,最初都散了。凡是搭伙过日子的,最初都团圆了。
All true love, finally all scattered. All who live together are reunited in the end.
伪装不在意,忍住不联系,是我这辈子演过最好的戏。
Pretending not to care, trying not to connect, was the best acting Ive ever done.
后来,我总算学会了若何去爱,惋惜你早已远去,消失在人海。
Later, I finally learned how to love, but you have long gone, disappeared in the crowd.
有些心酸只要自己晓得,汉子也好,女人也罢,人世非乐园,各有各的苦。
Some sad only know themselves, men or women, the world is not paradise, each have their own suffering.