如果没有人爱我们，我们也就不会再爱自己了。
We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.

如果爱不疯狂就不是爱了。
When love is not madness, it is not love.

不是把对方留在自己身边才叫爱，能放手让所爱的人离开，也是爱的一种。
To keep someone around you is not love,love is to let the one u love go freely

这世界上无所谓偶然，只是伪装成偶然的必然。
In this world, there is no accident, but some certainty that pretends to be accident

看着曾经的幸福在指间滑落，仅存的是那抹余温，从此你不再属于我.
Looking at once happy finger slips,only is the residue temperature,then you are no longer belongs to me

凋谢是真实的 盛开只是一种过去
Fading is true while flowering is past

时间一点点被我们错过，擦肩而过。
A we missed the time, France.

专一不是一辈子只喜欢一个人 是喜欢一个人的时候一心一意
Specificity is not life just like a person, is when you love someone wholeheartedly

时光停在你的眼里，你停在我的梦里.
Time stops in your eyes, you in my dreams

你是我的专属回忆，世界那么小，我却还是弄丢了你。
You are my exclusive memories, the world is so small, I lost you.

我需要牵着你的手 才能告诉你什么是永远。
First I need your hand ,then forever can begin

爱很难投入 但一旦投入 便更难走出。
Love is hard to get into, but harder to get out of

明知道，再怎么挽回也只是空气
Know, how again recover also just air.

走着走着就散了，念着念着就忘了，看着看着就累了
I walked on the loose, and remembered and remembered to forget, I watched tired