温暖是奢侈的东西，奢侈到需要用很深的寒冷和疼痛才能体现。
Warmness is luxury-which is reflected by deep cold and hurt.
其实有人扮演别人时，不自觉表露的正是自己。
In fact, when someone acts others, what he does not consciously reveal is himself.
总有些人一次次地伤了我们，可是我们却还是不由自主的再为他们去犯一次次的贱。
There are always some people hurt us again and again, but we can help it again for them to make cheap.
感情有时候只是一个人的事情。和任何人无关。爱，或者不爱，只能自行了断。
Feelings sometimes just one thing.It has nothing to do with anyone.Love, or don love, can only end their own.
太想念一个人却不能再见的时候，连静静的呼吸都会感到刻骨铭心的痛。
Too miss a person but can not goodbye, even quiet breathing will feel the imprint is engraved on my heart. pain.
