Days of memories stranded with thinking, it still go, over you, over me. Still like water.

日子不随思维的回忆而搁浅，它依旧在走，跨过你，跨过我。依旧如流水般。

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Some memories seem attached to us like superglue; yet others seem to be bound only loosely, as if by a rough paste of flour and water, easily dissolved, dispersed, and disappeared.

有些记忆像强力胶一样粘着我们不放，而另一些却像糨糊一样稀松，很容易就会溶解、分散和消失。

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The light from the warm sun fills my soul, like crystal clear water filling my bowl. The water collects while my face reflects, I think about past memories with the wind of wolves howl.

温暖的阳光填满了我的心扉，像碗中充溢的水，晶石般的清澈，水波积聚，倒映出我的脸，我在风的呼啸中，回忆起过去的时光。

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The light from the warm sun fills my soul, like crystal clear water filling my bowl. The water collects while my face reflects, I think about past memories with the wind of wolves howl.

温暖的阳光填满了我的心扉，像碗中充溢的水，晶石般的清澈，水波积聚，倒映出我的脸，我在风的呼啸中，回忆起过去的时光。

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