超暖心的治愈系文案 充满无奈（治愈伤感伤心）
还爱着，但却分手了。
I was still in love, but I broke up.
在你眼中，我就只是空气吗？我爱你，你永远都不会懂。
Am I nothing but air in your eyes?I love you, you will never understand.
承诺本来就是男人与女人的一场角力，有时皆大欢喜，大部份的情况却两败俱伤。
Commitment is a struggle between men and women, sometimes to the satisfaction of all, most of the cases are lose-lose.
记忆，是我曾走过，怀着一个永不曾快乐的心，用伤感写意着流年奔逐的光阴，你从未停留，用转身落寞了我纯真的年华，无情中，让忧伤浸透了说好不曾离散的誓言，渐渐地将心，冰冷的尘封，离别的不曾有遇见，我的遗忘又该如何的拼命，这一切，到过了我的记忆，是我曾傻傻的走过，一个人，好久好久。
Memory, is I have walked, with a never had a happy heart, with the time run after time sad freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting, you never stop, in turn and settled in my innocence, ruthless, let sorrow soaked with good discrete oath, gradually will heart, cold dusty, parting never have met, I forget how hard, all this, to my memory, I have silly walked, a person, for a long time for a long time.
有时候，就是想大哭一场，因为心里憋屈。有时候，就是想疯癫一下，因为情绪低落。有时候，就是想破口大骂，因为心里不爽。有时候，就是想安安静静，因为真的我累了。
Sometimes, just want to cry, because the in the mind oppressed.Sometimes, just want to go crazy, because the mood is low.Sometimes, just want to curse, because the heart is not happy.Sometimes, just want to be quiet, because REALLY I am tired.
喜欢跟爱是不一样的，喜欢是荡秋千，可以自得其乐，不需别人的回应；爱是跷跷板，需要一个人坐在对面与你互动，贴近你内心的感觉。
Like and love is not the same, like is a swing, can enjoy themselves, do not need the response of others;Love is a seesaw. It takes someone to sit across the table and interact with you, to feel close to your heart.
想你的时候，总会有热热的液体顺着眼角留下。
When thinking of you, there will always be hot liquid left down the corner of his eye.
让人痛心的，不只是离别，还有离别后的回忆。
What makes people sad is not only parting, but also the memories after parting.
我放得下你，却放不下回忆。
I can put you down, but can not put the memories.
用一杯水的单纯，面对一辈子的复杂。
With a cup of water simple, in the face of a lifetime of complexity.
爱，曾留下旳痕迹，你，已刻在了心里。
Love, ever left traces, you, has been engraved in the heart.
分手那天风好大吹走了承诺吹走了他。
Break up that day the wind blew away the commitment to blow away him.
并不是不想拥有，而是怕拥有后失去。更怕失去后以怀念度日。
It"s not that you don"t want to have it, but that you"re afraid of losing it.More afraid to miss after losing.
我的爱很多，我可以爱很多人。但是我的心却只有一颗，只装的下一个你。
I love many, I can love many people.But my heart is only one, only for the next you.