在我们喝茶的时候我出了柜，但不再留眼泪，奇怪的是，这次的不再像10岁那年那次一样，留下鲜明的记忆。

This time we were having a cup of tea and I don't think there were tears though, strangely, I don't recall this coming out as vividly as the one when I was 10.

youdao

我打碎记忆的瓶壶，挥洒最后的眼泪。

I'll shatter memory's vessel, scattering the last the drop of tears.

youdao

我的眼泪止不住的往下流，记忆中，这是父亲第一次打我，第一次……

I have tears streaming down unstoppable, memory, this is the first time my father hit me for the first time … …

youdao

我的眼泪流了下来，灌溉了下面柔软的小草，不知道来年，会不会开出一地的记忆和忧愁。

I have tears streaming down, irrigation the following soft grass, do not know the coming year, will not prescribe a way of memories and sadness.

youdao

我的眼泪流了下来，灌溉了下面柔软的小草，不知道来年，会不会开出一地的记忆和忧愁。

I have tears streaming down, irrigation the following soft grass, do not know the coming year, will not prescribe a way of memories and sadness.

youdao