总有那么一个地方，一个人，让你心动到留恋不已；总有那么一个人，一句对不起，让你心痛到刻骨铭心。
There will always be a place, a person, let you feel nostalgic; there will always be a person, a sorry, let you heartache to be unforgettable.
我不再擦拭，只是小心而轻柔地抚摸着镜面。就像穿过了这块薄薄的玻璃，抚摸着他的脸颊。就像终于越过千万光年的距离，触摸到了遥不可及的恋人。
I no longer wipe, just caress the mirror carefully and gently. Its like passing through this thin glass, touching his cheek. Its like finally crossing the distance of thousands of light-years, touching the unreachable lover.
我突然开始好奇，你是什么味道的。每个人身上，都有自己独特的气味，要被人亲近才能慢慢解密。所以你是什么味道的，想拥抱的趁机，在你的肩头闻一闻。
I suddenly began to wonder, what flavor are you. Everyone has his own unique smell, which can be slowly decrypted only when he is close to others. So whats your taste? Take the opportunity to hug and smell it on your shoulder.
我们总会在不设防的时候喜欢上一些人。没什么原因，也许只是一个温和的笑容。
We always like some people when we are not defensible. No reason, maybe its just a gentle smile.
当时间消磨掉了你的热情，你便会发现，那些曾令你歇斯底里的去执著的人 ，现在已变得可有可无。
When time wears off your enthusiasm, you will find that those who once made you hysterical have become dispensable.
