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大多时候，我们或许并不是想念一个人，而是想念那些逝去的时光。 Most of the time, we may not miss a person, but miss those lost time.  即使当初心心念念，但多年后都会变成嘴角的浅浅一笑，说自己和那个人再无瓜葛。 Even if the original mind, but many years later will become a shallow smile on the corners of the mouth, saying that they and that person have no relationship.  你一生可以漂泊不定，但是碰到他，你渴望一生安居乐业。 You can drift around all your life, but when you meet him, you are eager to live and work in peace and contentment all your life.  没有哪个女生真的想当披荆斩棘的女英雄，她们不过是被生活逼得假装自己很厉害。 No girl really wants to be a heroine. They are just forced by life to pretend that they are strong.  有人问上帝，喜欢与爱有什么区别？上帝指了指一个孩子，只见他站在花前，被花的美丽迷醉，不由的伸出手把花摘下来。上帝说这就是喜欢。接着，上帝指了指另一男孩，只见他满头大汗的在给花浇水，又担心花被烈日晒着，自己站在花前挡光。上帝说这就是爱。喜欢是为了得到，而爱却是付出。 Some people ask God, what is the difference between love and love? God pointed to a child who stood in front of the flower and was intoxicated by its beauty. He could not help but reach out and pick the flower. God says it's love. Then God pointed to another boy, who was watering the flowers with sweat and worried about the hot sun, standing in front of the flowers to block the light. God says this is love. Like is to get, but love is to give.  车站有两个地方最感人： 一个入口，一个出口。 一个是不想让你走， 一个是等你回来 。 There are two most moving places at the station: One entrance, one exit. One is not to let you go. One is waiting for you to come back.  你喜欢一个人，把所有的好都掏出来，白马、蔷薇泪痕与爱，你满脑子都是这些，想遍了故事的来龙去脉，所有的哀伤欢喜，都想明白了。你告诉自己好的，就是这个人了。但是很遗憾的是事情并没有按你所想的方向在发展，爱像一匹失控的黑马，踏上了几乎没有灯火的荒原。你拉，是拉不住的。 You like a person, take out all the good, white horse, rose tears and love, you are full of these, think about the story, all the sadness and joy, all want to understand. You tell yourself that's the man. But unfortunately things are not going the way you want them to go. Love is like a runaway black horse, stepping on a wilderness with few lights. You can't pull it.  她说她没醉，却一直摇摇晃晃掉眼泪， 你说你爱她，却从没想过给她一个家。 She said she was not drunk, but has been staggering tears, you say you love her, but never wanted to give her a home.  世间风景万千，很多时候我们无法分辨谁是你要的那杯茶，谁是你沧海桑田的家。 There are so many sceneries in the world that sometimes we can't tell who is your cup of tea and who is your home in the vicissitudes of life.  |
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