I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten,and I feel the freedom of passing away.
我想起了其他的浮泛在生与死与爱以及被遗忘的川流上的的时代,我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。
我坚持我所相信的,不在乎别人怎么想。
There is always something left to love.
世上没有失败,失败只不过是命运试图将我们推向另一个方向罢了。