很多时候,蒙蔽我们双眼的,不是假象,而是自己的执念。
Many times, what blinds us is not the illusion, but our own delusion.
彻底放弃你的那晚,不止我的手在抖,连同我的心也一并碎掉了。
The night I gave up on you, more than my hands were shaking, my heart shattered too.
后来我学会把天聊死,看穿了所有的套路,以前你给的,现在我不要了。
Later on, I learned to talk about the sky and die, saw through all the routines, what you used to give, now I don't want it
想多了都是问题,想开了全是答案,释怀太难了,就只能等,烂在回忆里。
Overthinking leads to problems; understanding leads to solutions. It's so hard to let go; we can only wait, trapped in memories.
或许短暂,或许热烈,或许本该就这样,等明年车窗起雾我写的名字就不是你了。
Maybe brief, maybe passionate, maybe it should be like this, by next year when the car window fogs up, the name I write won't be you.
我们都是戏子,在别人的故事里,流着自己的眼泪,关于你也不在向旁人提起。
We are all actors, shedding our own tears in someone else's story. As for you, I no longer mention it to others.
于是我妥协了,不在想着跟你联系,也不在幻想着你我还有以后。
So I compromised, no longer thinking about contacting you, no longer fantasizing about our future.
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