一个人,并不是孤独,如果你喜欢,它就是喜悦,是意境,是海棠花里寻往昔,那往昔,处处是醉人的旧光阴。
In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no ownership nor love.
很多东西,一旦被染上了回忆的色彩,它的美丽是无与伦比的。
星期一和星期二我给了谁。星期三和星期四我给了谁。那些年轻的日子我们给了谁。
Remember what should be remembered, and forget what should be forgotten.Alter what is changeable, and accept what is mutable.
When I was young, happiness was simple; now that I've grown up, simplicity is happiness.
Don't let the sadness of your past and the fear of your future ruin the happiness of your present.