■Precious things are very few in this world. That is the reason there is just one you.
在這世上珍貴的東西總是罕有，所以這世上只有一個(gè)你。
■Love is a fire which burns unseen.
愛(ài)情是無(wú)形燃燒的火焰。
■Notre amour est une blessure doute.
我們的愛(ài) 、無(wú)疑是種傷害。

■Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.
假如沒(méi)有相等的愛(ài)，那就讓我愛(ài)多一些吧。
■Love is like a butterfly. It goes where it pleases and it pleases where it goes.
愛(ài)情就像一只蝴蝶，它喜歡飛到哪里，就把歡樂(lè)帶到哪里。
■promises are often like the butterfly, which disappear after beautiful hover.
承諾常常很像蝴蝶,美麗的飛盤(pán)旋然后不見(jiàn)
■She who has never loved, has never lived.
人活著總要愛(ài)一回
■some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heartthe music of the ripples.
有些看不見(jiàn)的手，如懶懶的微(風(fēng)思)的，正在我的心上奏著潺(爰)的樂(lè)聲。
/yulu/
■Need not be anyone understood, more don’t like anyone to explain themselves.
不需要被任何人理解，更不想跟任何人解釋自己。
■No amount of damage I don’t care, wiped away tears tell yourself prohibit to cry.
再多的傷害我也不在乎，擦干眼淚告訴自己不準(zhǔn)哭。