stops its steps, a brand-new world will be shown to you.
all sadness will become history.
(你以为不可失去的人，原来并非不可失去。你流干了眼泪，自有另一个人逗你欢笑。你伤心欲绝，然后发现不爱你的人，根本不值得你为之伤心。今天回首，何尝不是一个喜剧？情尽时，自有另一番新境界，所有的悲哀也不过是历史。)
for love, imagination is often more beautiful than reality. the same with meeting, also with separation.
we thought we would have a deep love toward somebody. incoming days will let you know in fact it just is very shallow, very shallow.
the most deep and heaviest love must grow up with days.
(爱情总是想象比现实美丽，相逢如是，告别亦如是。我们以为爱得很深、很深，来日岁月，会让你知道，它不过很浅、很浅。最深最重的爱，必须和时日一起成长。)
with love, two strangers can suddenly be familiar with each other that they sleep on the same bed.
however, this two similar people,
while breaking up, say,
“i think you are more and more strange to me”
it is love that has two strangers become acquaintances, then turning the two acquaintances int