不是花藤，没有永久的树让我依靠，让我安心的向上爬。也不是蜗牛，在危险的时候缩回坚硬的壳里，任凭外面风吹雨打。是人就总是这样，当每一次忧伤经过，心灵总会留下或多或少的伤。
Not flower vine, no permanent tree for me to rely on, let me feel at ease to climb. Nor is it a snail, retreating into its hard shell in times of danger and leaving it to the wind and rain. People are always like this, when every sad after, the heart will always leave more or less injury.
不知何时起，平静的心卷起了不小的波涛，逝去的是宁静，得到的却是焦急。几次凌晨的突然清醒，让我开始怀疑，我是不是真的变了，变得连自己都不认识自己了。犹如迷途的羔羊，回头一望，除了一片空旷就是一片空白，没有了过去的半点影子。
I do not know when, the calm heart rolled up no small waves, passing is quiet, get is anxious. A few times in the morning of sudden sober, let me begin to doubt, I really changed, become even don't know themselves. Like a lost lamb, looking back, in addition to a piece of empty is a blank, there is no shadow of the past.
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