爱的痛生活在我们的心它的深度超过海洋 爱的痛 在黑暗中等待 …
The pain of love. Lives in our heart. It's deeper than the ocean. The pain of love. Waits in the dark …
如果，我们仍想避免离别之痛，那我们同时也体验不到爱的喜悦。
Still, if we want to avoid the suffering of leaving, we will never experience the joy of loving.
他的戏剧跃然纸上的是其他人、其它地方，而他的诗写的往往是自己，自己的愤怒、爱与痛。
And while his plays were about other people, other places, born on the page, his poems were often about himself, his own anger, love and pain.
痛是理所当然，当我们在为爱而惨，当你说勉为其难，不如我们现在好好的散。
The pain is behoove when we are in love, and miserable, when you say little, as we now have scattered.
那里也是受伤最多的地方，爱和痛并存的地方，我又如何能忘记，真正说已经过去了呢？
It is where it hurts the most too and with a love and pain like that, how can I forget and truly say it moved on?
游走再爱与痛的边缘的麻木灵魂，所经历的不过一场流离失所的漂泊。
Walk to the edge of love and pain numb soul experience but a become destitute and homeless wanderer.
看到有关你的一切，心还是会莫名的痛。心若痛了，爱就哭了。
To see all of you, the heart is still inexplicable pain. If the heart hurts, love will cry.
范思威的深情演绎让我们感到了身不由己的那份爱是真，那份苦是痛。
Fan Siwei affectionate interpretation makes us feel that the involuntarily share of love is true, the share of bitter pain.
忠贞不贰的人只知道爱的小零小碎，而见异思迁者才懂得爱的大悲大痛。
The loyal people only know the love of small zero small pieces, and again understand the great sorrow of love.
世界上最酸的痛是，看着曾信誓旦旦说爱自己的人，转身爱了别人。
The most sour pain in the world is, looking at once letter oath once love oneself, turn around and love others.
冬天与春季，就像我的爱与痛在控制中行进。
The winter and spring are going in hand in hand just like my love and pain.
爱是烧痛我双手的烟火，却也为你照亮了黑。
Love is a burning pain in my hands fireworks, but also lit up the black for you.
我的爱藏不住，任凭世界无情的摆布，我不怕痛不怕输，只怕是再多努力也无助。
My love cannot keep, whatever world heartless organizing, I did not fear that the pain does not fear loses, only feared that is again many diligently also no use.
这个世界上惟一可以永恒的东西，不是时间，不是爱；不是生命，不是恨；不是伤口，不是痛；不是回忆，不是泪。惟一可以永恒的，只有那些曾经发生的过往。
The only thing in the world can last forever is not time, not love, not life, not hate, not wound, not pain, not memory, not tears... the only one can last, only those who have ever occurred.
为什么快乐与伤悲、爱与痛，要像两条并行的铁轨，在我们身后紧紧跟随？
Why are joy and sorrow, love and pain just like two parallel rails following closely behind us?
尽管这些豁口很痛，他们仍然留在那里，提醒我我已经给予那些人的爱，我希望有一天他们会回赠我把这些豁口填补上。
Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for those people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting.
他们的爱情故事均饱含着爱与痛的双重火焰的烧灼与锤炼。
Their love stories are full of love and pain with a dual flame burning and tempering.
这一场刻骨铭心的爱恋，让我撕心裂肺的痛过，以后，我还会执着的爱下去，不管天昏地暗，值得我这样去做，因为还残留着你的那一抹馨香。
A imprint is engraved on my heart. Love it, after I hurt, I will persist, love, whether a murky sky over a dark earth, is worth me to do so, because also residues of the touch of your sweet.
有人说爱是雨中传来的欢笑，可在上东区，我们都知道爱即痛。
Some say love is hearing laughter in the rain. But on the upper east side, we all know love is pain.
感觉很闷时候我抱你在我胸口，当你泪留的时候我在这里补痛，爱散发的温柔在此刻用心感受。
Feeling very stuffy time I hug you in my chest, when your tear remains time I make up the pain in here, likes sending out in this moment attentively feels gently.
感觉很闷时候我抱你在我胸口，当你泪留的时候我在这里补痛，爱散发的温柔在此刻用心感受。
Feeling very stuffy time I hug you in my chest, when your tear remains time I make up the pain in here, likes sending out in this moment attentively feels gently.
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