May have been loved, but our love take the wrong car, at that moment pass by.
也许曾经爱过，只是我们的爱搭错了车，就在那一瞬间擦肩而过了。

When the love gradually disappear, like a high-speed speeding car on the road, stop to stop is to go on.
当爱情日渐消逝，就像一辆公路上高速飞驰的车子，要停也是停不住的。

There is no story of this unfinished, only dead heart.
这个世上没有未完的故事，只有未死的心。

We think that we do not need other people, we think that we love each other a little more than their own, once lost, we know: I am a man can be, but I do not want.
我们自以为不需要别人，我们自以为对方爱自己多一点，一旦失去了，我们才知道:我一个人也可以，但我不想。


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