心，如果找不到住的地方，就到处流浪。
Heart, if you can find a place to live, wander around.
不要看会让你哭的东西，那是停止哭的唯一方法。
Don look at what makes you cry. Thats the only way to stop crying.
孤独的人总是记得生活中出现的每一个人，就像我总是想起你一样！
Lonely people always remember everyone in life, just as I always think of you!
每当我看着天空，我不再喜欢说话。每当我说话，我不敢再看天空。
Whenever I look at the sky, I no longer like talking. Whenever I speak, I dare not look at the sky again.
怎么才能看清楚自己？大概直到失去了一切，你才会明白。
How can I see myself clearly? Maybe you won understand until you lose everything.
思念你的门窗透过万水、千山，你可以发现，窗前的花瓣上有一颗晶莹的泪珠。
Miss your doors and windows, through thousands of rivers and mountains, you can find a crystal tear on the petals in front of the window.
总幻想着在春天找一片净土播出，好让美好的文字燃起火焰。然而，一颗心不可能完美两个世界，一个人的脑袋里藏着不少于两天的时间。
Always fantasize about finding a pure land to broadcast in spring, so that beautiful words can ignite a flame. However, one heart cannot perfect two worlds. A persons head has no less than two days.
记忆中的痛是酸楚，思念中的痛是担忧，刀口上的痛是麻木，离别中的痛是刻骨铭心。 The pain in memory is pain, the pain in missing is worry, the pain on the knife edge is numbness, and the pain in parting is unforgettable.
全世界的人都离开了你，我会有地狱在你身边。我们一起猖狂。
People all over the world have left you, and I will have hell by your side. We are rampant together.
告别和重逢是人生中不变的戏。如果你习惯了他们，你就不会再难过了。
Farewell and reunion are constant plays in life. If you get used to them, you won be sad anymore.
她在月光下激动的哭泣让一切都震惊了。因为她的麻黄，月亮朦胧残缺，就连失落了几千年的爱情鸟也因为她的哭泣而歌唱。
Her excited cry in the moonlight shocked everything. Because of her ephedra, the moon is hazy and incomplete, and even the love birds that have been lost for thousands of years sing because of her crying.
坟前孤独的蝴蝶，为什么折了翅膀不肯飞？难道是它的悲伤被埋在了坟墓里？
Why does the lonely butterfly in front of the grave break its wings and refuse to fly? Is its sadness buried in the grave?
