你的吻还在我的唇上燃烧，从此我的生活变得如此美好。我喜欢粉色，因为我想爱你一辈子，直到我死！
Your kiss still burns on my lips, and my life has become so beautiful since then. I like pink, because I want to love you all my life until I die!
如果你向左走，我永远不会向右走。如果你向右走，我永远不会向左走！
If you go left, I will never go right. If you go to the right, I will never go to the left!
喝你酿的爱情酒。如果没有笔芯，宁愿渴一辈子！
Drink your love wine. If there is no refill, Id rather be thirsty all my life!
爱你是一种感觉，一种幸福甜蜜的感觉。让你快乐，让自己快乐。
Loving you is a feeling, a happy and sweet feeling. Make you happy, make yourself happy.
有一种思念无话可说，却有着深厚的感情，有一种爱，不张扬，却有着多愁善感。
There is a kind of missing that has nothing to say but deep feelings. There is a kind of love that is not publicized but sentimental.
也许我不应该总是在孤独的时候想起你；也许我们像太阳一样接近三千英里。从此，萧郎成了路人！
Maybe I shouldn always think of you when Im lonely; Maybe we e close to 3000 miles like the sun. Since then, Xiao Lang has become a passer-by!
无数个夜晚，就像过去一样，静静地守在路边，等待你的回复。
Countless nights, just like in the past, quietly guarding the roadside, waiting for your reply.
当一个人哭着睁开眼睛，分离就伴随着。
When a person cries and opens his eyes, separation is accompanied.
在雨夜，回忆被风蹂躏，美丽被雨吞噬，一切都飘散了。窗外的夜空下着倾盆大雨。问谁能陪我等明天雨停。
On a rainy night, memories are ravaged by the wind, beauty is swallowed by the rain, and everything floats away. The night sky outside the window was raining cats and dogs. Ask who can accompany me until the rain stops tomorrow.
我曾经为你把自己打造成一座高不可攀的雕塑，只为全心全意的付出，四面八方的守护，也为了孤独的灵魂。
I once built myself into an unattainable sculpture for you, only for wholeheartedly paying, guarding in all directions, and for the lonely soul.
在这个路口，你终究没来，我走远了。谁的碎片在雨中散落？打地板，无怨无悔。
At this intersection, you didn come after all. I went far. Whose pieces are scattered in the rain? Hit the floor, no regrets.
昨晚，我在想，是不是有人和我一样，在寂寞的夜里翻来覆去，还是有人和我一样，看着夜深人静的回忆，迷惑了我的思绪。
Last night, I was thinking, is there someone like me who tossed and turned in the lonely night, or is there someone like me who looked at the memories of the dead of night and confused my thoughts.
