他来自人山人海的地方。他只是很高兴给了我一个筛子。
He comes from a sea of people. He was just happy to give me a sieve.
可怜的老情人，看不见我的新内衣。
Poor old lover, can see my new underwear.
截屏是因为我可能再也没有机会听这种话了。
Screenshots because I may never hear it again.
过去都是假的。回忆是一条没有回头路的路。春天总是过去了。即使是最疯狂最执着的爱，也会成为过去。你不会去剪头发的理发店，也不会去吃肚子的快餐店。为什么你还爱着那个一次次伤害你的人？
It was all fake. Memory is a road of no return. Spring always goes by. Even the craziest and most persistent love will become the past. You don go to a hairdresser or a fast food restaurant. Why do you still love the one who hurt you over and over again?
也许世界上最好的默契，不是有人懂你的言外之意，而是有人被你笨拙的言语所苦恼。
Perhaps the best tacit understanding in the world is not that someone will read between your lines, but that someone will be distressed by your clumsy words.
“什么是穿越？”“暖风，阳光，没有温暖。”“你能具体点吗？”“孤独和狂躁都是你造成的。”“能不能具体一点？”“如何放弃你。”
What is time travel? "Warm wind, sunshine, no warmth." "Can you be more specific?" "Loneliness and mania are your fault." "Can you be more specific?" "How to give you up."
如果我再漂亮一点，静静看着你的时候，眼睛也不会躲闪。
If I was a little more beautiful, quietly looking at you, eyes will not dodge.
我们没有那么多机会再见面，也没有那么多机会再在一起。如果你一直长大，没有人会一直等你。
We don get so many chances to see each other again, and we don get so many chances to be together. If you always grow up, no one will always wait for you.
