没有什么比失败更痛苦的了。没有什么比回忆更绝望的了。
Nothing is more painful than failure. Nothing is more desperatethan a memory.
我总是强迫自己去习惯不习惯的习惯，去回忆不想回忆的记忆。
I always force myself to get used to the habit of not used to, torecall the memory do not want to recall.
回忆只能是回忆，但不能保留，可以像电影一样重播。也许时间的长短会让这段美好的记忆慢慢淡去，所以我希望美好的记忆会一直保持新鲜，直到永远...
Memories can only be memories, but can not be retained, like amovie can be replayed. Maybe the good memory will fade with time, soI hope the good memory will keep fresh until forever...
长大后我知道，青春是用来回忆清晨热气腾腾的头发，橡皮筋和粘粘的泥巴，隔江两群玩耍的孩子，新书包和手帕，篮球漫画和吉他，小时候的玩伴和傻子。
When I grow up, I know that youth is used to recall hot hair inthe morning, rubber bands and sticky mud, two groups of childrenplaying across the river, new school bags andhandkerchiefs.basketball comics and guitars, childhood playmates andfools.
记忆是留在沙滩上的画。风过海退，我们的记忆只留下破碎记忆的沙子。
Memory is a picture left on the beach. The wind recedes over thesea, leaving only the sand of our broken memories.
人不能没有记忆。然而，只有回忆是活不下去的。因为梦总有一天会醒来。不能醒来的梦总有一天会变成悲伤。
One cannot live without memory. But you can live on memoriesalone. Because dreams will wake up one day. A dream you can wake upfrom will one day become sad.
有时候经常回忆，沉迷回忆，最后才发现错过了太多。这在回忆里是真的，在回忆里也是真的。生活中太多的失望不如现在，这样回忆才不会变得遗憾！
Sometimes often memories, addicted to memories, finally found thatmissed too much. It is true in the memory, and it is true in thememory. Too much disappointment in life is not as good as now, sothat the memories will not become regret!
每年回忆自己。回忆每一个过去的自己。把它们重叠在一起，把时间折叠在一起，看着炙热的太阳光线，看那些灰色的铅笔线是不是在整个人生的纸上连续画出来。
Remember yourself every year. Remember every past self. Overlapthem, fold time together, watch the suns rays burn, see if thosegray pencil lines are drawn continuously on the paper of life.
回忆回忆，想起你，回忆就像闪闪发光的灯，想起你就是五颜六色的霓虹。
Memories memories, think of you, memories like sparkling lights,think of you is colorful neon.
有时候，直到你离开，你才能知道你有多喜欢一个城市。
Sometimes you don know how much you like a city until you leave.
回忆过去，那么多的回忆震撼了灵魂。但这毕竟只是回忆。
Recalling the past, so many memories shook the soul. But its justa memory.
记忆是相聚，的一种方式，放手是自由的一种形式。不要难过，不要难过，相遇的回忆是美丽的故事。
Remembering is a way of coming together, letting go is a form offreedom. Don be sad, don be sad, the memory of meeting is abeautiful story.
