我想做的是現在，現在，就在這裡，在這一生中。

What I want to do is right now， right now， right here， in this life。

你眼中的千山萬水。無論我怎麼往外看，都看不到盡頭。不要讓明月從山腰落下。從此，月亮不黑，人不老，百日如一夜。

The mountains and rivers in your eyes。 No matter how much I looked out， there was no end in sight。 Don‘t let the moon fall from the mountainside。

等到沒人提起那些舊事，我再帶一壺酒來看你烤新茶。我想從年輕走向古老。我和你分享白月。

When no one mentions the old stuff， I’ll bring a pot of wine and watch you bake the new tea。 I want to go from young to old。 I share the white moon with you。

月光穿過回憶，想起我的愛人，活著的我在流浪中老去，死去的你永遠年輕

Moonlight through the memory， think of my love， I live in wandering old， dead you forever young

成為浪的人總是卑微的，因為她的夢想是用盡全力去打破。

The person who becomes a wave is always humble， because her dream is to try her best to break。

總有一天你會原諒自己的。即使不能原諒，也可以忘記。即使不能忘記，也能從這刻骨銘心的屈辱中，最終與生活達成更深更暖的理解。

You‘ll forgive yourself one day。 If you can’t forgive， you can forget。 Even if we can‘t forget， we can finally reach a deeper and warmer understanding with life from this humiliation。

經常覺得無法解決，街上的噪音在六樓都能聽得一清二楚。比如一個人年齡越大，離童年越遠，童年的瑣碎記憶逐漸變得親密而清晰。

Often felt unsolvable， street noise can be heard on the sixth floor。 For example， the older a person gets and the further away from childhood， the more intimate and vivid the trivial memories of childhood become。

對大多數人來說，生活不是冒險，而是不可抗拒的洪流。

For most people， life is not an adventure， but an irresistible stream。

我就像一個淘金者，在成千上萬取之不盡的沙子裡尋找那種鮮豔的顏色，尋找一點點能讓我覺得和你的文字不一樣的文字。當我發現那種淡淡的顏色時，我忘記了以前有多苦。

I am like a gold digger， looking for that bright color in thousands of inexhaustible sand， looking for a little bit of words that can make me feel different from your words。 When I found that light color， I forgot how bitter it was before。