The furthest distance in the world
Not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
But you don't know
I love you
The furthest distance in the world
No, I'm standing in front of you
But you can't see my love.
But when we know that we love each other
But you can't.
be together
The furthest distance in the world
Not in love but not together.
But obviously can't resist this yearning.
However, pretending
You have never been in my heart.
The furthest distance in the world
fault
But with my indifferent heart
Dig an impassable river
For the people who love you
Translation:
The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death.
It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.
But knowing that we love each other, but we can't be together.
The furthest distance in the world is not being together when you know you love each other.
But when I can't resist this yearning, I have to pretend that I haven't put you in my heart at all.
The furthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this yearning, but that you have to pretend that you are not in your heart at all.
Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.
Believe in the future
Author: Shi Zhi
Spider webs ruthlessly sealed my stove,
Like dying smoke sighing the sadness of poverty.
I will stubbornly dig out the ashes of disappointment,
And write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my overripe grapes melt into dew in late autumn,
When my flowers lie in other people's arms.
I will stubbornly write on the desolate land,
Use a dry and cold vine: believe in the future.
I pointed to the waves billowing into the sky,
I want to be the sea that holds the sun in my hand.
Grab the beautiful and warm pen of Dawn,
And write in childlike handwriting: believe in the future.
The reason why I believe in the future so firmly is:
I believe that the eyes of future people,
Their eyelashes can brush away the ashes of history,
They have pupils that can see through time texts.
It doesn't matter whether people shed moving tears,
For our rotting bodies, the sorrow of hesitation or the pain of failure.
Whether they scoff at us or show deep sympathy,
Or a contemptuous smile or bitter irony.
I firmly believe that people will judge our spine,
Our endless exploration, failure, failure and success,
With warm, objective and fair evaluation,
Yes, I am anxiously awaiting their verdict.
Friends, please let us firmly believe in the future.
Believe in our indomitable struggle.
I believe that our youth will overcome death.
Believe in the future: love life.
Believe in the future
When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove.
When the smoke of ashes sighs the sorrow of poverty
I still stubbornly smooth away the ashes of disappointment.
Write with beautiful snowflakes: believe in the future.
When my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn
When my flowers snuggle up to other people's feelings
I still stubbornly use frosted vines.
Write on the desolate land: believe in the future.
I want to use my fingers to stir the waves that rush to the horizon.
I want to hold the sun in my hand.
The warm and beautiful pen flickers with the dawn.
Write with a child's pen: believe in the future.
I believe in the future.
Yes, I believe that people's eyes in the future
She brushed away the eyelashes of history.
She has a student who can read through the years.
No matter what people think of our rotting bodies.
Those lost blues, the pain of failure.
It was tears of emotion and deep sympathy.
Or give a contemptuous smile and bitter ridicule?
I firmly believe that people are interested in our spine.
Countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes.
I will definitely give a warm, objective and fair evaluation.
Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their comments.
Friends, believe in the future.
Believe in indomitable efforts
Young people who believe in overcoming death.
Believe in the future and love life.