这世上每个人都戴着面具，扮演着自己应该扮演的角色，只有偶然面具破了的时候，眼泪才会流出来。
Everyone in this world wears a mask and plays the role that he should play. Only when the mask is broken by chance, tears will flow out.
我在想，其实我们许多人也只不过是在朋友圈里活得比较好，或者在旁人的眼里活得比较好而已。
I was thinking, in fact, many of us are just living better in the circle of friends, or living better in the eyes of others.
或许有些爱情也不过如此吧，当心的距离渐行渐远，哪怕同处一个屋檐下也感觉远在天边。曾经的世界里彼此照耀，而后各奔东西不再依恋。
Perhaps some love is nothing more than this, beware that the distance drifts away, even under the same roof, it feels far away. In the past world, shining each other, and then running away from each other no longer attached.
后来我明白，或许人永远是孤独的，我们孤独地前往一座陌生的城市，开始新的生活，而后离开踏上征途，孤独地前往下一站。
Later, I realized that maybe people are always alone. We go to a strange city alone to start a new life, and then leave to embark on the journey and go to the next stop alone.
每一首年少的歌里都藏着粉色的忧伤，如同我们路过的风景，那些时光真的无法再回来了。
There is a pink sadness hidden in every young song, just like the scenery we pass by, those times really can come back.
其实很久以前我就不再相信爱情了，不是因为我遇不到，也不是因为我滥情。是见了太多劳燕分飞后的情侣，从开始的温柔甜蜜变得歇斯底里无法妥协。
In fact, I stopped believing in love a long time ago, not because I didn meet it, nor because I was abusive. It was a couple who had met too many Lao Yan to fly, from the beginning of tenderness and sweetness to hysterical and uncompromising.
