後來我喜歡熬夜,可是卻再沒等到你的晚安
以前的我不懂珍惜,在最開始的那時候我總是竭盡全力的,想要和你有距離感。
Later I like to stay up late, but I don't wait for your good night Before I do not know how to cherish, in the beginning of the time I always try my best, want to have a sense of distance with you.
後來我才發現,我慢慢的已經失去了你,人這一輩子可能遇不到這個真心的,如果他真的愛你,就不要再冷冰冰。
這個世界其實最大的悲哀就是你學的那些不懂的,是知識體驗的你從沒體驗過的人生,到頭來你去慢慢嫌棄他的笨拙。
Later I found that I have slowly lost you, people this life may not meet this sincere, if he really loves you, do not want to be cold.
In fact, the world's greatest sorrow is that you learn those do not understand, is the experience of knowledge you have never experienced life, in the end you slowly reject his clumsiness.
上天不會無緣無故安排一個人就在你的身邊替你做出某種莫名其妙的決定,他會讓你放棄你喜歡的東西,然後就選擇一個最好的。
現在這個世界女孩子很容易感動,喜歡的人說一句稍有寵溺的話,他就會很開心的把臉藏在被子裡,可是一把年紀了,你一定要找到自己最喜歡的那個人。
God won't arrange for someone to be by your side for no reason to make some inexplicable decision for you, he will let you give up what you like, and then choose the best.
Now the world girl is easy to move, like the person to say a little doting words, he will be very happy to hide his face in the bee, but an old age, you must find their favorite person.
有的時候你不理解這些東西,長大之後才發現這些東西都成為了你的回憶,也成為了你眼中所有的記憶。
我不知道你會遇見誰,但至少在這一刻,愛你,只要我知道什麼叫做習慣的關心。
There are times when you don't understand these things, only to find out when you grow up that these things become your memories, but also become all the memories in your eyes.
I don't know who you'll meet, but at least at this moment, love you as long as I know what it's called habitual care.
我想我不止一次地想走進你的世界中心裡。
我習慣熬夜了,可是我卻在沒得到你的晚安,我並不覺得這是一個傷痛的故事,至少在這一刻,我知道什麼是常態
I think I've wanted to walk into your center of the world more than once.
I'm used to staying up late, but I didn't get your good night, I don't think it's a sad story, at least at this moment, I know what the norm is
如果可以感受到的話,我想的一切都值得我們所有人慢慢去體會。
If you can feel it, I think everything is worth all of us slowly to experience.
告白文案|躺在喜歡的人懷裡,一切都變得可愛起來
暖心文案|我借著你的光,看到了我的世界
表白文案|和心動的人戀愛,和心愛的人過一生
網易雲熱評文案|往後的日子都是嶄新的,誰也別回頭看了
暖心文案|最美的不是下雨天,而是我與你曾經躲過的屋簷