我们的回忆，它们可能会引人动心。但有些则完全令人恐惧。当我们死时，你和我，我的头在我手中，我坐下哭泣。

Our memories, they can be inviting. But some are altogether mighty frightening. As we die, both you and I, with my head in my hands, I sit and cry.

youdao

世界上只有一个名字，使我这样牵肠挂肚，像有一根看不见的线，一头牢牢系在我心尖上，一头攥在你手中！

The world's only a name, so I am very worried about, like an invisible line, a head firmly in my heart, a grip in your hands!

youdao

世界上只有一个名字，使我这样牵肠挂肚，像有一根看不见的线，一头牢牢系在我心尖上，一头攥在你手中。

In the world only then a name, causes me to be very anxious about like this, some cannot see likely the line, one is on firmly my apex cordis, grips in your hand.

youdao

世界上只有一个名字，使我这样牵肠挂肚，像有一根看不见的线，一头牢牢系在我心尖上，一头攥在你手中。

In the world only then a name, causes me to be very anxious about like this, some cannot see likely the line, one is on firmly my apex cordis, grips in your hand.

youdao