你经历的每一种情绪都在帮助你筛选男人和你内心的需求。
Every emotion you experience helps you filter men and your inner needs.
喜欢你是一种表白。
Like you is a confession.
需要你，是一种认可。
Need you, is a kind of approval.
你就像一面镜子，今生注定与你无缘；你就像一朵花，爱你到无处可藏；你像绿水，我的爱只能追着你；你就像蓝天，一看到你就疯狂，爱你，爱你！
You are like a mirror, this life is doomed with you; You are like a flower, love you have nowhere to hide; You are like green water, my love only pursues you; You e like the blue sky, crazy when I see you. Love you, love you!
我不敢看你，我看着你就脸红；不敢睁开眼睛，好像睁开眼睛就看到了你眼中的自己；不敢想你，想你的时候梦见你；我不敢说你，但我说出来就停不下来。我能爱你吗？
I dare not look at you, I look at you blush; Dare not open your eyes, as if open your eyes to see you; Dare not miss you, when you dream of you; I dare not say you, but I can stop saying it. Can I love you?
其实我心里已经把你当成女朋友了，但是我会尊重你的想法。当你认为我可以成为你的男朋友时，请告诉我。
In fact, I think of you as a girlfriend in my heart, but I will respect your opinion. Let me know when I think I can be your boyfriend.
爱情是缘分，就像睡觉摸枕头，久旱雨天；爱是思念，有时想着失眠，有时在梦里甜甜地笑；爱是关怀，就像眼睑爱上睡眠，静静地闭上眼睛。
Love is fate, like sleeping touch pillow, long drought rainy days; Love is missing, sometimes thinking insomnia, sometimes in the dream sweet smile; Love is caring as the eyelids fall in love with sleep and close them quietly.
我想牵着你的手，从心到老去。
I want to hold your hand, from heart to age.
表达或被表达并不可怕。可怕的是，结局不是谈一次恋爱，而是少了一个朋友。
There is nothing terrible about expressing or being expressed. The terrible thing is, the end is not a love, but one less friend.
除了爱你。我想不出任何让我活下去的理由。
Except for loving you. I can think of any reason for me to live.
