风太大了，晚上睡不着觉。风轻轻吹，雨全地下，今夜又是一个春天。谁站在窗边往外看？回首这些年，有些东西不需要拾起，它们已经在心里；有些人不需要回忆，但却走不掉...过去是淡淡地温暖，静静地感受着它的意味深长和悠长。
It was too windy to sleep at night. The wind blows gently, rainall underground, tonight is a spring. Who is standing at the windowlooking out? Looking back these years, some things do not need topick up, they have in the heart; Some people don"t need memories, butthey can"t walk away... The past is lightly warm, quietly feeling itssignificance and long.
不知道写了多少次岁月的片段，无数往事的记忆在那里尘封，带着说不出的痛苦和欢笑。
Do not know how many times to write the fragments of the years,countless memories of the past there dusty, with unspeakable pain andlaughter.
我在项斯渡口苦苦等待，想要摆渡过去的爱情，却从未想过，却把现在的爱情留在了另一边。寒风又开始了，喝了多年的一壶酒，我醉在船头。独自一人，我只随着水和月光跳舞凝视我的眼睛，但我也增加了几个新的伤口。
I am waiting in xiang si ferry, want to ferry past love, but neverthought, but now love left on the other side. The cold wind beganagain, drinking a pot of wine for many years, I drunk in the bow.Alone, I only dance with water and moonlight gazing into my eyes, butI also add a few new wounds.
思想从未停止，但思想依然存在；音乐没有结束，人却散了。经过多年的记忆，他们早已散落在沧桑之中。
Ideas never stop, but they live on; The music is not over, but thepeople are scattered. After years of memories, they have beenscattered in the vicissitudes of life.
花前月下，童话里谁对谁许下了永恒的爱情誓言，这都不重要。时间搁浅了。也许有些感情，相遇，交错已经是最好的结局。
It doesn"t matter who made a vow of eternal love to whom in thefairy tale. Time ran aground. Perhaps some feelings, meet, staggeredis the best outcome.
往事随风起舞，翻了好几次身。然而，这个故事落在了无意的废墟上，再也没有被发现。这一次，我心中的一缕一缕的梦，在月光下显得那么苍白无力。
Past dancing with the wind, turned over several times. However,the story landed in unintentional ruins, never to be found again.This time, my heart a wisp of a wisp of dream, in the moonlightappears so pale.
一卷经香，四性相随。荡秋千狂，醉岁月，断绝最美红尘，漫步悠悠。苏进的建筑，如果尘封多年，在多彩、浅浅、痛苦、凉爽的时光里，享受岁月的静谧之美，任它狂雨稀，风散。
A roll of sutra fragrance, four sex. Swing crazy, drunk years, cutoff the most beautiful world of mortals, stroll leisurely. Su Jin"sbuilding, if dusty for many years, in the colorful, shallow, painful,cool time, enjoy the quiet beauty of the years, let it crazy rainsparse, wind scattered.
我还是那么依恋你，就像微风依恋高山；蝴蝶附着在花瓣上；泉水附着在小溪上；云紧贴着蓝天。所以，我想你，从不在乎你离开多久。永远不会因为你离我那么远，而你在千山。我泪眼汪汪地找遍了村里的房子，却找不到老烟。
I am still attached to you, like the breeze attached to themountain; Butterflies cling to petals; Springs cling to the stream;The clouds clung to the blue sky. So, I think you never care how longyou"re gone. Never because you"re so far away and you"re on athousand hills. Tearful, I searched all the houses in the village,but I could not find the old smoke.
