人生就像一場旅行，你哭著唱著。音樂結束了，只是痛了，受傷的傷了自己。

Life is like a journey， you cry and sing。 The music is over， but the pain， hurt hurt themselves。

我們一直在尋找，尋找，我們都有的結局。

We have been looking for， looking for， we all have the ending。

有時候為一個人做一切，總比不為別人做好。

Sometimes it‘s better to do everything for one person than nothing for another。

有些傷口，不管多長時間，碰到了還是會痛；有些人，不管花多長時間，想起來還是會覺得痛。

Some wounds， no matter how long， encountered or pain； For some people， no matter how long it takes， it still hurts to think about it。

總有一個地方，一個人，讓你感到懷舊；總有人說“對不起”，讓你心痛。

There is always a place， a person， make you feel nostalgic； There are always people who say “I’m sorry” and make you heartache。

我不想透過離開來教會你如何珍惜。

I don‘t want to leave to teach you how to cherish。

後來我終於意識到，如果有的人不主動聯絡他，他真的不會想到你。

Then I finally realized that if someone doesn’t reach out to him， he really doesn‘t think about you。

愛一個人，要麼勇敢地告訴他，要麼勇敢地接受別人愛他。

If you love someone， be brave to tell them， or be brave to accept that they love you。

每個人都有傷口，或深或淺，我把最深的紅色血液。你不理解我，我不怪你。

Everyone has a wound， or deep or shallow， I put the deepest red blood。 I don’t blame you for not understanding me。

鐵杵可以磨成針，但木杵只能磨成牙籤。再努力也沒用，因為材料不對。

An iron pestle can be ground into a needle， but a wooden pestle can only be ground into a toothpick。 It‘s no use trying because the material is wrong。

我試著把你推開一點，但你真的放手了。

I tried to push you away a little bit， but you really let go。

我熬過了幾千風，幾千條命，詩和酒，卻熬不過你的背影。

I have survived thousands of winds， thousands of lives， poetry and wine， but not through your back。