几次徘徊在迷茫中 追逐着你的脚步（用文字抚慰着内心的惆怅）
拿出心中的施行，写下自己的风月幽谷，曲子里浸透着幸福，伤痕累累。
Take out the implementation in your heart and write down your own Fengyue valley. The music is full of happiness and scars.
好久不见，离别后的今天，泪水哽咽，伤口湮灭缘分，天涯赤子在荒凉的城市漂泊，在茫茫人海中漂泊。
I haven"t seen you for a long time. Today, after parting, tears choked and the wound annihilated fate. Tianya chizi drifted in the desolate city and in the vast sea of people.
风过去了，季节改变了，云过去的地方依然存在。也许漂泊是命运。
The wind has passed, the seasons have changed, and the place where the clouds have passed still exists. Maybe wandering is fate.
和你在一起一个月的一年里，曾经给你开了花，染上了醉心，一时糊涂。
In the year of being with you for a month, I once bloomed for you, got drunk and confused for a moment.
几次徘徊在迷茫中，追逐着你的脚步，用文字抚慰着内心的惆怅。
Several times wandering in confusion, the fuzzy shadow has lost my direction, chasing your footsteps in confusion, comforting my depression and sadness with words.
世事无常多变，但我想相信美好的人生有美好的心情。
Things are changeable, but I want to believe that a good life has a good mood.
望着天空，渐渐模糊的眼神茫然，脑海里浮现出热血的过去。
Looking at the sky, the eyes gradually blurred, and the blood of the past appeared in my mind.
漂浮在记忆中那长长的头发，我梦里永远不败的花，清澈的秋天像水一样闪闪发光的那双眼睛，是我一生永远的忧虑。
The long hair floating in my memory, the invincible flowers in my dream, the clear autumn and the eyes shining like water are my eternal worries in my life.
品尝一杯芳香的茶，重温在一起的幸福时光，脸上带着甜蜜的微笑，这是值得拥有和记住的。
Taste a cup of fragrant tea, relive the happy time together, with a sweet smile on your face, which is worth owning and remembering.
夜晚还不明朗，充满感情，心情纠结，听音乐，躺在床上，轻柔的音乐和我一起轻轻走进记忆的深处。
The night is still uncertain, full of emotion, tangled mood, listening to music, lying in bed, soft music and I gently walk into the depths of memory.
记忆，思念，温柔，心灵的香气！
Memory, missing, tenderness, aroma of the soul!
美好的记忆是一本书，由我们精心装订和收藏。有些人已经习惯了把烦恼藏在心里，一个人默默支撑，伪装的人看不到痕迹。
A good memory is a book carefully bound and collected by us. Some people are used to hiding their troubles in their hearts. A person supports silently, and the disguised person can"t see the trace.
有些记忆，有些美丽，有些伤口不是忘记，而是忘记搁浅可能搁浅。
Some memories, some beautiful, some wounds are not forgotten, but forgotten and may be stranded.
亲爱的，我破碎的记忆能改变完整的你吗？
Honey, can my broken memory change the complete you?
浅浅的记忆总是下意识地从脑海中蹦出来，缠绕在胸前。
Shallow memories always subconsciously pop out of my mind and wrap around my chest.
在夜深人静的深谷里波澜壮阔的时候，我才知道那安静可怕的孤独是血淋淋的记忆。
In the quiet of the night, when the valley is magnificent, I know that the quiet and terrible loneliness is a bloody memory.