這樣的我，我很討厭，真的很討厭。
我愛笑的人呀，為什麼自己變成了我討厭的樣子。
時間在帶走你的同時，為什麼不也帶走我，留下我在過去，讓我看著滄海變桑田。
時間真的走得那麼快嗎？他把此刻匆忙塞給我，卻不告訴我怎樣對待過去的記憶。
這個時候，我覺得自己越來越容易落淚，難道這就是時間所給予的現在嗎，如果真的如此，那麼過去代表了什麼，它是否是虛幻的？
This kind of me, I hate, really hate, I love to laugh ah, why they become I hate the appearance.
Time to take you at the same time, why not also take me, leave me in the past, let me look at the vicissitudes of life.
Is time really so fast? He shoved the moment to me without telling me how to deal with the memory of the past.
At this time, I feel more and more easy to cry, is this the time to give the present, if so, then what does the past represent, is it illusory?
一切人與物，為什麼只我一個人記得，不願意忘記？
為什麼你們可以忘記，卻只剩下我一個人，是我不能忘記？這麼做是否不公平？
事實上，連我自己都很詫異，怎樣我才能對那些過去的時光如此著迷，他們到底有什麼好，為什麼不願意忘記？是啊就是不願意忘記。
不會忘記，我也希望時間可以模糊我的大腦，讓我不再迷戀那些虛幻的記憶。
但如果沒有這些回憶，我就不會想起你們，那麼你們是否也會像我一樣傷心？
All people and things, why only I remember alone, do not want to forget?
Why can you forget, but I am alone, I can not forget? Is it unfair to do so?
In fact, even I am surprised, how can I be so fascinated by the past, what are they good, why not forget? Yeah, I just don't want to forget.
Will not forget, I also hope that time can blur my brain, so that I no longer infatuated with those illusory memories.
But without these memories, I will not think of you, so will you be as sad as me?
嘿嘿，我知道，你們不會，但是我會，時光在歲月裡斑駁，歲月，我的歲月。
我嫉妒那些能夠放手的人，希望自己也能放手，儘管我一直說，不好的回憶。
我會丟掉，會引發我悲傷的回憶，我會隱藏起來，但是，自己無法說服自己，如果自己願意放手，那麼，現在的我，是不是和對初生嬰兒的回憶一樣，茫然而無憂無慮……
Hey hey, I know, you won't, but I will, time in the years mottled, years, my years.
I envy those who can let go, hope that they can let go, although I have always said, bad memories.
I will throw away, will trigger my sad memories, I will hide, but, I can not convince myself, if I would like to let go, then, now I, and the memory of the newborn, blank and carefree……
網易雲熱評文案｜喜歡一個人看天空，一個人看美麗的風景
暖心文案｜我們都應該在塵世的喧囂中，尋找這份不可多得的寧靜
暖心文案｜住在這個喧鬧喧鬧的世界，有時候真的需要一個人獨處
暖心文案｜過去的無言變成了熟悉的陌生人
暖心文案｜希望你們能開心，因為那也是我開心的源泉