阴郁的天空下开着色彩浓郁的花，强烈的色泽甚至比天色更沉郁。奇怪，它的色彩从何而来？四周，尽是灰蒙蒙的世界。
Colourful flowers blossom in gloomy day,sharp colours are even more gloomy than the sky.Strangely,where do its colours came from?Since all around,is nothing but the grey world.
我们擦肩而过，也许会有相同体会。可是擦肩而过之后，永远不能分享。
We pass by each other.Maybe we share the same feeling.But we just pass by never can we share the feeling.
这里的光线宁静，这里的声音也宁静。光线穿过宁静的空间，声音划过宁静的心房。我多想找不到出去的路，找不着就在这儿迷路下去。
Light are peaceful here and so are the sounds.Lights penetrate through peaceful space,and sounds line through peaceful heart.How l hope,l can not find the way out,if so,l will get lost in the forest.
下雨了。如果是小时候，我会欢叫会撒开脚丫在雨中蹦来蹦去。可是现在我长大了，就只会皱着眉头匆匆穿过雨幕。
It's raining.Were l young,I'll cheer and jump excitedly in the rain.But l've grown up,so frowing l'll through the rain.
一只野兽受了伤，它可以自己跑到一个山洞躲起来，然后自己舔舔伤口，自己坚持，可是一旦被嘘寒 问暖，它就受不了
失去了云的天空、还是天空。失去了天空的云、便不再是云了。
当你真正想去忘记一个人的时候，那个人已经刻在心里。
When you really want to go to forget a person when the man had already engraved in their hearts.
破碎不是最残酷的事.最残酷的是踩着这些碎片假装着不疼痛固执地寻找着.......
Fragmentation is not the most brutal thing. the cruelest is standing on the pieces to pretend does not stubbornly looking for pain .......
一艘小纸船，悠悠的飘过来，吸收水分，渐渐沉没，世上最美好的东西都有有效期限 。
A small paper boat, slowly drifted over, water absorption, gradually sank, most beautiful things in the world has a valid period.
