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有一瞬间感觉自己走错了路 错到无从开始 我常常想重新开始 但不知何时开始 也许再来一遍也不会很好

There is a moment when I feel that I am going the wrong way and I can't start. I often want to start again, but I don't know when to start. Maybe it won't be good to do it again.

一直觉得这个世界上的告别一次挺多的 比如喝醉酒 来一场旅行 又或者是情不自禁的大哭一场 可是后来才知道人生中的告别大多是悄无声息的 甚至很多年后才明白 原来那天的相见 竟然已是最后一面 有时候你根本不知道自己在烦什么 就无缘无故的全身负能量爆棚 让人焦虑的不是忙 也不是累 而是没什么特别感兴趣的东西 也没什么特别想喜欢的人

I always feel that there are a lot of farewells in this world, such as getting drunk and going on a trip, or crying uncontrollably, but later I realized that most of the farewells in my life are silent, and even many years later I realized that the meeting that day was the last one. Sometimes you don't know what you're upset about at all. For no reason, the whole body is full of negative energy, which makes people anxious not because they are busy or tired, but because there is nothing they are particularly interested in and no one they want to like.

你说风会把我的情书寄给你吗 它会跨越四季 抚平海平面 把我的情书塞在山海里 把我的情书撒在花田上 把我的情书铺在大道上 或者铺满樱花的步行街上 把我的情书放在溢出来的落日夕阳里吗

Do you think the wind will send you my love letters? Will it smooth the sea level across the four seasons, stuff my love letters in the mountains and seas, scatter my love letters on the flower fields, spread my love letters on the main road or on the pedestrian street covered with cherry blossoms, and put my love letter in the overflowing sunset?

我不太喜欢冬天 所有东西都是冷冰冰的 没有一点温度 唯一有温度的是那 陈旧不堪的木椅 它就在那在阳光下一直被照耀着 于是我总喜欢把冰冷的手掌放在那木椅上 似乎那一刻所有的东西都有了温度

I don't like winter very much. Everything is cold and there is no temperature. The only thing that has temperature is the old wooden chair. It is always shining in the sun. So I always like to put my cold palm on the wooden chair. It seems that everything has temperature at that moment.

关于一九年的冬天 只记得胜似骄阳的他总是带着明朗清澈的笑 脚底泥土的裂痕 海底触碰的那一刻冰冷 都不能阻止他的明艳 其实与众不同也很棒

About the winter of 1919, I only remember that he always had a bright and clear smile, which was better than the scorching sun. The cracks in the soil on the soles of his feet and the moment when he touched the bottom of the sea could not stop his brightness. In fact, it was also great to be different.

我常常在想一直站在阳光下的他 会不会偶尔在意身处在黑暗中的我 我说过的话 我的眼泪 可他就像缝隙的光转瞬即逝 最后只会成为我记忆里温暖的存在

I often wonder if he who has been standing in the sunshine will occasionally care about me who is in the dark, what I have said and my tears, but he is like the light in the gap, which is fleeting and will only become a warm existence in my memory.