我的快乐都是微小的事情。
My happiness is all about some tiny things.
任何一件事情，只要心甘情愿，总是能够变得简单。
Anything you willing to do, is simple.
容易伤害别人和自己的，总是对距离的边缘模糊不清的人。
those who subject to hurt others and whom-self, is whom obscure about the edge of distance
渴望占有愈多而愈脆弱。
More thirst for, more fragile
没有欲望只能说是麻木不仁。
No desire means indifferent
短暂的瞬间，漫长的永远。
Short moment,long permenant
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鸟的翅膀在空气里振动。
那是一种喧嚣而凛冽的，充满了恐惧的声音。
一种不确定的归宿的流动。
Winges of bird vibrate in the air, thats blatant and chilly, a sound full of fear. a flow of uncertainty.
人的寂寞，有时候很难用语言表达。
Longnes is hard to be expressed by words sometimes.
总是需要一些温暖，哪怕是一点点自以为是的纪念。
Warm is always needed, even some self-comfort souvenir
感情有时候只是一个人的事情，和任何人无关。爱，或者不爱，只能自行了断。
Sometimes love is about oneself. it has nothing todo with anyone else. love or not love , decide it yourself
伤口是别人给与的耻辱，自己坚持的幻觉。
Wound is shame given by others,while I insist on my illusion.
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