夢想不分高低貴賤
夢想是成功的搖籃，
只有不停的追求夢想，
才能成功。
夢想從來不會選擇人，
它是上天賦予每個人 ,
構建未來藍圖的神奇畫筆。
夢想不分高低貴賤，
只要你心中有夢，
樂觀充實地過好每一天。
Dream is the cradle of success,
Only keep pursuing their dreams,
To be successful.
Dreams never took the one,
It is given to everyone,
Build blueprint for the future of magic brush.
Dream of no distinction or,
As long as you have a dream,
Live each day fully and optimism.
花開可要欣賞，
然後就去遠行。
唯有不等花謝，
才能記得花紅。
有酒可要滿飲，
然後就去遠行。
唯有不等大醉，
才能覺得微醒。
有情可要戀愛，
然後就去遠行。
唯有戀得短暫，
才能愛得永恆。
Flowers to enjoy,
And then went away.
Only the flowers fade,
Could only remember bonuses.
A wine to drink,
And then went away.
Only very drunk
Can feel slightly awake.
Love to love,
And then went away.
Only love is short,
To love forever.
人可以失去尊嚴的活著，
甚至活的更好，
卑躬屈膝的過完一生。
但是當你回想往事，
當你想給子孫 ,
講述一段光輝的歷程。
你卻發現你沒有一件 ,
能站在陽光下講述的往事。
那個時候，
請你記住，
你失去的不僅是尊嚴，
還失去了整個人生。
People can lose their dignity alive,
Even better,
Grovel over a lifetime.
But when you think back,
When you want to give,
Telling of a glorious career.
You find that you do not have one,
Able to stand in the Sun tells the story.
At that time,
Please remember,
You lose not only the dignity of
Lost your entire life.
随着年龄的增长，
我们看清了自己，
再来看生活，
渐渐明白了，
于取舍间满足自己，
在得失中感受自己，
渐渐地，
得之不喜，
失之不悲。
明白了得失与悲喜，
生活之中，
人要轻松，
心要自在。
无论是事业、
家庭、
要拿的起，
放得下，
因为生命的本质在于追求快乐。
With the increase of age,
We see ourselves,
Look at life
It dawned,
In making a choice between meeting yourself,
Felt in the gains and losses of their own,
Gradually,
Do not like,
Lost in my sorrow.
Realized gains and losses and sorrows,
Life,
People relaxed
Mind at ease.
Whether it is business,
The family,
To pick up,
Put it down,
Because the essence of life is the pursuit of happiness.
没深夜痛哭过，
又怎么会有资格，
谈论命运生活，
宁可壮烈地闪烁，
不要平淡的沉默。
别问这是为何，
因为我曾和恶魔斗过几回合。
就算它极端恐吓，
不握手言和，
因为曾去日无多，
才懂我想成为的我。
捧着心，
面对火，
害怕却不退缩。
所有置我于死地的，
也激发我胆魄......
我是短暂的花朵，
也是最长久的琥珀。
----姚贝娜
No night cried,
How will qualify
Talk about fate,
Heroic rather than flashing,
Don't dull silence.
Don't ask me why,
Because I've been fighting the demon a few rounds.
Even if it's extremely intimidating,
Do not shake hands,
Because of past days that are no more,
I know I want to be.
Holding,
Face the fire,
Fear that I am strong.
All kill me in,
Also inspire my courage ... ...
I am short of flowers,
And most lasting amber.
人之累由心而起，
本來無一物，
何處惹塵埃。
用一種看山是山，
看水是水的境界 ,
來生活就會快樂 ，
時光的紙箋上 ,
刻下的不都是滄桑，
還有歲月沉澱的那份靜美。
斟一盞記憶的茶，
讓往事在杯中蕩滌，
歸去的路口，
時光已從指間的縫隙 ,
蛻化成惆悵，
低眉處，
不過是自己素描的那一片影。
Tired from the heart of man,
Originally there was nothing,
Where can the dust alight.
A mountain is mountain view,
Water is water,
Life would be happy,
Notes on the time,
All that now is not the vicissitudes of life,
With precipitating the quiet beauty of the years.
Pour a memory of tea,
Clean up back in the Cup,
Return intersection,
Day from the gaps between,
Degenerate into melancholy,
Head Office,
But his sketch was a shadow.
人之累由心而起，
本來無一物，
何處惹塵埃。
用一種看山是山，
看水是水的境界 ,
來生活就會快樂 ，
時光的紙箋上 ,
刻下的不都是滄桑，
還有歲月沉澱的那份靜美。
所有置我于死地的，
也激发我胆魄......
我是短暂的花朵，
也是最长久的琥珀。
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