我的快樂都是微小的事情。
My happiness is all about some tiny things.
任何一件事情，只要心甘情願，總是能夠變得簡單。
Anything you willing to do, is simple.
容易傷害別人和自己的，總是對距離的邊緣模糊不清的人。
those who subject to hurt others and whom-self, is whom obscure about the edge of distance.
渴望佔有愈多而愈脆弱。
More thirst for, more fragile.
沒有慾望只能説是麻木不仁。
No desire means indifferent.
短暫的瞬間，漫長的永遠。
Short moment,long permenant.
鳥的翅膀在空氣裏振動。那是一種喧囂而凜冽的，充滿了恐懼的聲音。一種不確定的歸宿的流動。
Winges of bird vibrate in the air, thats blatant and chilly, a sound full of fear. a flow of uncertainty.
人的寂寞，有時候很難用語言表達。
Longness is hard to be expressed by words sometimes.
總是需要一些温暖，哪怕是一點點自以為是的紀念。
Warm is always needed, even some self-comfort souvenir.
感情有時候只是一個人的事情，和任何人無關。愛，或者不愛，只能自行了斷。
Sometimes love is about oneself. it has nothing todo with anyone else. love or not love , decide it yourself.
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