不是那个人爱我=无人爱我。
Not that person loves me = nobody loves me.
我觉得女生在感情上的直觉,就特别像豌豆公主那个童话里,哪怕铺了八层床垫八层被子也能清晰的感觉到藏在最下面的那个豌豆。
I think the girl's emotional intuition is especially like that fairy tale of Pea Princess. Even if she has eight mattresses, she can clearly feel the pea hidden at the bottom.
有时候喜欢一个人真的好委屈,放下自己所有的不好,把自己最好的奉上,他却还是不喜欢。
Sometimes like a person really good aggrieved, put down all their bad, give up their best, he still does not like.
世上眉眼间的故事,或是深情或是辜负。
The story between the eyes of the world is either affectionate or disappointed.
音乐是有记忆的,听到熟悉的旋律,会把人的心境一下子拉扯到许久前听歌的当下,甜蜜或心碎一下子就又把自己揪住了,情绪和感受清晰的一股股涌了上来。
这世上只有音乐不会骗人。
Music has memory. Listening to familiar melody will pull people's mood to the moment when they listen to the song a long time ago. Sweet or heartbroken will catch you at once, and your emotions and feelings will be clear.
Music is the only thing in the world that doesn't cheat.
我们曾在高朋满座中将隐晦爱意说到最尽兴,可我只看向他眼底,而千万人欢呼什么,我不关心。
We used to talk about the hidden love in the crowd, but I only looked at him, and I didn't care what millions of people cheered.
朋友是个佛系哲学控,在他失恋的时候,一个人去了海边。我不放心,偷偷跟过去,一向坚强乐观的他,双手抱头,眼泪却一滴滴掉进海里。
他说过,缘到了,事就成了。但这一刻,明了如佛也无可奈何。
My friend is a Buddhist Philosophy Master. When he was lovelorn, he went to the seaside alone. I am not at ease, secretly with the past, has always been strong and optimistic of him, holding his head in both hands, but tears drop into the sea.
He said, fate, things will be done. But at this moment, the Buddha has nothing to do.
有人的地方一定有墙。
我们都在墙里。
没有多少事可以放心到光天化日下去做。
There must be walls where there are people.
We're all in the wall.
There is not much to be done in broad daylight.
爱情像个配钥匙的师傅,总是问我:“你配吗?”
我说:“我不配。”
他说:“你为什么不配?”
我说:“没门。”
Love is like a master with a key, always asking me, "do you match it?"
I said, "I don't deserve it."
He said, "why don't you deserve it?"
I said, "no way."
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