十二月的风和九月的雨 ，无力的喜爱和遥远的你。
December winds and September rains,Weak likes and distant you.
爱情是一万次粉碎和一万零一次痊愈。
Love is broken ten thousand times and healed ten thousand times.
我还是喜爱自己一个人，没错过，没挂念，没打动，也没心寒。
I still like myself to live up to my own expectations, feelings and disappointments.
你的冷漠和敷衍了事，让我懂得了少说话和打搅。
Your indifference and perfunctory,It taught me to talk less and not to disturb.
爱就是，我本来一直在做自己 最终却变成了你。
Love is,I was being myself all the time and I ended up being you.
要是没有看到拂晓，我原本可以承受无尽的黑暗。
If I hadn’t seen the dawn,I could have endured endless darkness.
大家从没真真正正发展，大家仅仅学会了装作。
We never really grow up,We only learn how to act in pubilc.
但愿精疲力竭时有树可椅，但愿学会释怀后一身轻。
May you have a tree to sit on when you’re exhausted, and a light heart when you learn to let go.
离去是免不了的，兴尽而返就可以了。
It is inevitable to leave the show.It is enough to go back to the best of your ability.
辛酸纵使千万种，默不作声最伤心
There are hundreds of heart acids,and silence is the worst.
