年少時仰望的從一而終，一塵不染的神聖愛情，最終，也不過是一念起一念滅，是其他的事一樣，沒什麼特別。
When I was young, I looked forward to the eternal, spotless and sacred love. In the end, it was just like other things, nothing special.
世界上的有些事，就像一場不知名的花開，粗心的人只嗅到了花香，有些人卻會停下來，記住它的樣子。
Some things in the world, like an unknown flower, careless people only smell the fragrance of flowers, but some people will stop and remember its appearance.
誤會其實是最微不足道的障礙。他們之間沒有誤會，因為他們從來沒有彼此理解過。
Misunderstanding is actually the smallest obstacle. There was no misunderstanding between them, because they never understood each other.
大橋的燈仍然亮著，是一條通向遠方的跑道，是歸途也是出發。
The light of the bridge is still on. It's a runway leading to the distance. It's the way home and the way out.
兩個陌生人墜入愛河，只有一個知道愛絕非巧合。
Two strangers fall in love, only one knows that love is no coincidence.
因為仰視，太陽才會如此耀眼，耀眼到被刺盲，仍不自知。
Because look up, the sun will be so dazzling, dazzling to be stabbed blind, still do not know.
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