像在旁边写着令人困惑的话。
Like writing confusing words on the side.
玫瑰开的花没有香，想一个人怀念一段伤痕不流泪不说。
Roses have no fragrance, want a person to miss a scar do not shed tears do not say.
爱情要说得多美，才会禁不住让人流泪。
Love to say how beautiful, can not help but make people cry.
有人曾经这样吗？不管多想，却从未再见面。
Has anyone ever done that? No matter how much I think about it, I never see you again.
若能看见明天路再远我也愿意坚强。
If I can see the road to tomorrow, I would like to be strong.
假如只是遇见无法停留不如不相遇。
If only to meet can not stay as never to meet.
而我只是多余的一个。
And Im just another one.
同样的地点，同样的时间，我却不能同样地等着你回来。
The same place, the same time, I can not wait for you to come back.
宽慰别人的话，终究无法安慰自己。
Comfort others, after all, can not comfort yourself.
总是自欺欺人就是不愿相信他已经走了。
Always lying to himself and refusing to believe hes gone.
衣香鬓影掩了几声冷眼望着霓虹几次别离。
Clothes xiangbin shadow mask a few sound cold eyes looking at neon several times parting.
思念是呼吸的痛，思念是唯一的，你呢。
Missing is the pain of breathing, missing is the only, how about you.
