每个人的青春,终逃不过一场爱情。在这里,有爱,有情,有喜,有乐,却单单没有永恒。Everyone in this world, cannot escape the a game of love. Here, there is love, love, happy, happy, but alone is not eternal.
也许一个人最好的样子就是静一点。仰望一片又一片天空,见证一场又一场离别。然后淡下来,坦然的说,我终于不那么执着了。Perhaps a personal best look is static. Looking up at the sky, witness engaged in a parting. And the light down, Frank says, I had finally not so inflexible.