你笑若桃花，似一朵红尘里的蔷薇花，芬艳夺人。
一直想做个安静的行者，在最深的红尘里守着自己，守住最初的懵懂和欣喜。
Always want to be a quiet walker, in the deepest in the world of mortals guarding their own, hold the original muddled and joy.
朝思暮想，想你的容颜，红尘里是如此难忘，缘分只是过眼云烟，想念是美丽的哀伤。
Longs for, thought that your appearance, in the bustling place is so unforgettable, the fate is only the eye mist, thought of that is the beautiful sadness.
我才发现，那些爱恨情愁，只不过是漫漫红尘里的一次磨砺罢了，若不然，怎会有今日的平静和淡然了？
I just found out, those who love hate Qingchou, just a hone long red in it, and if not, how can have today's calm and indifferent?
声音里浸透了一种冷漠，似已看破星移斗换的红尘，淘尽了生命兴起和衰落浪潮的情感，宇宙间的一切只能使它无动于衷。
The voice soaked in a cool, appears to see reality through the stars change, faded away the wave of emotions for life rise and fall, everything in universe seem to make dull.
声音里浸透了一种冷漠，似已看破星移斗换的红尘，淘尽了生命兴起和衰落浪潮的情感，宇宙间的一切只能使它无动于衷。
The voice soaked in a cool, appears to see reality through the stars change, faded away the wave of emotions for life rise and fall, everything in universe seem to make dull.
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