“夜上海，夜上海，你是一座不夜城~”
"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps ~"
像春天一样美丽，你忘记了我的霸气。
As beautiful as spring, you forgot my domineering.
人生十有八九不如意。我们不能总是放任自己的脾气，我们要对得起自己的良心，朋友的关心和身边人的陪伴。每个人都是自私的，但要守住自己的心，一个人的不快乐胜过两个人的不快乐，忍耐是无底洞。。。
Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy. We can always indulge our temper. We should live up to our conscience, the concern of friends and the company of people around us. Everyone is selfish, but to keep his heart, one persons unhappiness is better than two peoples unhappiness, and patience is bottomless. . .
走在人生的道路上，作为一个孤独的人，我们常常带着一种无所谓的心态前行，但从最初的相遇到离别的那一刻，我们总是知道。我们数不清欢笑和轻声细语，却抵挡不住挥手时的两行泪。
Walking on the road of life, as a lonely person, we often go forward with an indifferent mentality, but from the first meeting to the moment of parting, we always know. We can count laughter and whispers, but we can resist two lines of tears when we wave.
此生的遗憾还没开始就已经结束了，而他只是路过，成了我最熟悉的陌生人。
The regret of this life has ended before it started, but he just passed by and became my most familiar stranger.
我在逃避命运的路上，却意外地遇到了。
On the way to escape my fate, I met by accident.
可惜这个世界上没有时光机，也没有后悔药。破碗粘不回去，皱巴巴的纸找不回来。错过的事情一旦发生，放弃的机会是无法改变的。如果觉得自己无法面对一系列给自己带来的影响，那就不要一开始就太轻率。
Unfortunately, there is no time machine or regret medicine in this world. Broken bowls can be glued back, and crumpled paper can be found. Once something you miss happens, the chance to give up cannot be changed. If you feel that you can face a series of influences on yourself, don be too rash at first.
固执的女人往往会因为把红线捏得太紧而失去幸福。
Stubborn women often lose happiness because they pinch the red line too tightly.
爱情不能在一起，总觉得这种感觉飘忽不定。
Love can be together, always feel this feeling is erratic.
一天很短，开心的时候笑，不开心的时候再笑。
A short day, laugh when you are happy, and laugh again when you are unhappy.
恍惚中，我跟着时针走了好多次，日历都被一个个撕坏了。当我到了某一个点，我就一直记得哪一天来了又走了。你看时间过得多快。夏天，感谢和告别已经太晚了。
In trance, I followed the hour hand for many times, and the calendars were torn one by one. When I get to a certain point, I always remember which day came and went. Look how time flies. In summer, its too late to thank and say goodbye.
爱情终究是一场毁灭，伴随着无尽的孤独。
Love is a ruin after all, accompanied by endless loneliness.
