我和春风都是过客。你带着秋水横扫星河。
我喜欢很小心,但还是很伤心。
I love very carefully, but still hurt my heart.
我等你,等到鲜花烂成泥。
I wait for you, wait until the flowers into mud.
再烫的水也会凉,不合适的人终会散场。
The hot water will be cold, and the wrong people will be scattered.
装作没心没肺,醉里孤独落泪。
I pretend to be heartless,but shed tears lonely when drunk.