正午是长调的风和蜻蜓，黄昏是小调的喷烟，记忆乘着气息归来。
Noon is a long tune of wind and dragonflies, dusk is a small tune of smoke, memory by the breath back.
凡事不要想的太复杂，手握的太紧，东西会碎，手会疼。
Don think too complicated, hold too tight, things will be broken, hands will hurt.
一起长大的约定，那样清晰，打过勾的我相信。
说好要一起旅行，是你如今，唯一坚持的任性。
Growing up together, so clear, I believe that the tick. It is the only caprice you insist on to travel together.
你是夏日繁盛的香樟，扎根在我温暖的心房。
You are the summer camphor, rooted in my warm heart.
喜欢黄昏，是因为阳光温暖不刺眼，
也让时常怀念，小时候在外面玩一整天，
然后被妈妈喊回家，吃晚饭的幸福感。
Like dusk, because the sun is warm and not dazzling, also let me often think of, when I was a child playing outside for a day, my mother called home to have dinner.
下雨了才突然发现，人躲了一辈子的雨，那雨会不会很难过。
Only when it rained did I suddenly find out that people have been hiding from the rain all their lives. Will the rain be very sad.
跟你一个故事哈，这个故事有开心，有感动，有成长，有悲伤，有我们，这个故事的名字叫做青春。
Have a story with you. This story is happy, moving, growing, sad, and we. The name of this story is youth.
我从冰淇淋偷出夏天，也想从你眼中窃取爱意。
I stole summer from ice cream, and I want to steal love from your eyes.
总有一阵风会吹过我再吹过你，
总有一个瞬间我们之前的距离是零。
There will always be a gust of wind I will blow you, there will always be a moment before our distance is zero.
昨天30℃，今天18℃，一场雨，两季节，
就像我们的一句分手，热情到冷淡，一转身两个不同轨迹。
Yesterday 30 ℃, today 18 ℃, a rain, two seasons, like our parting, warm to cold, turn around two different tracks.
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