Will doubt the world, but also make yourself better and stronger in the process.
会怀疑这个世界，还会在这个过程中让自己变得更好更强。
I am waiting for the ending song of July 17th. If I cry, remember to comfort me. It was sung by my lover. I really love him.
我在等7月17日的片尾曲。如果我哭了，记得安慰我。是我爱人唱的。我真的很爱他。
Slowly, we talked happily and openly, such as work, life, family, emotion, marriage and so on. Not limited by time, I feel that what I want to do most every day is to receive his message. Waiting became a torment.
慢慢地，我们愉快而公开地聊了起来，比如工作、生活、家庭、情感、婚姻等等。不受时间限制，感觉每天最想做的事情就是收到他的消息。等待成了一种折磨。
The dream is just waiting for the final submission to you or your submission to it.
梦想只是在等待最后对你的屈服或你对它的屈服。
Waiting for the result of the sentence, it is really a few hours of suffering! I slept for three or four hours last night, but I didn sleep soundly. Its a terrible day! I feel weak at the moment, and I really want to have a good rest. I want to get back to the days when I can eat and sleep. I have been suffering from insomnia for more than a week. Watching the night with your eyes open every night is no ordinary hardship. Im going crazy with torture. God, have mercy on me!
等待判决的结果，真的是几个小时的煎熬！我昨晚睡了三四个小时，但是没睡好。真是糟糕的一天！我现在感觉很虚弱，我真的想好好休息一下。我想回到能吃能睡的日子。我已经失眠一个多星期了。每晚睁着眼睛看夜，不是普通的艰辛。我快被折磨疯了。上帝，可怜可怜我吧！
I will work hard for the future of our life, I will try to cherish and pay attention to you all the time, I will love you and wait for you, and leave the rest to fate.
我会为我们未来的生活努力，我会努力珍惜和关注你，我会爱你和等你，剩下的交给命运。
Im waiting for my destined lover to appear. Fate can be met but not sought. Only when I meet the right person at the right time is true love.
我在等待我命中注定的爱人出现。命运可以遇见，但不可以寻求。只有在对的时间遇到对的人，才是真爱。
Sometimes I feel heartbroken and wonder why I agreed to let go together, but now I know that separation is also a kind of understanding. It may not be easy to wait, but it is easy to hurt.
有时候会觉得心碎，会想为什么会同意一起放手，但现在知道分开也是一种理解。等待可能不容易，但很容易受伤。
Years flow like water, years like songs, and time always goes by inadvertently. Memories have been slowly forgotten with the passage of time, and the once familiar beautiful appearance has become gradually blurred. There are only a few withered memories left, which fall into a mottled place with the wind, and are prosperous in the past, so as to turn into a lonely life. Life is gathering and dispersing one after another, walking slowly with the hour hand of the clock.
岁月如水，岁月如歌，时光总是在不经意间流逝。记忆随着时间的流逝慢慢被遗忘，曾经熟悉的美好模样也逐渐模糊。只剩下几段凋零的回忆，随风落入斑驳的地方，在过去繁华，从而化为孤独的生活。生活是一个接一个的聚散，随着时钟的时针慢慢走。
This graduation season does not belong to us, waiting for the next season to make the sea.
这个毕业季不属于我们，等待下一季的闹海。
