有些东西渐渐离我远去，是因为我在前进
Some things away gradually, because I was in progress
—优雅，从容的转身

记得吗，每件事都有自己的代价，这就是长大的代价。
Some things away gradually, because I was in progress

一切如昨日，曾经的往事如片片浮云守望在记忆的天空，历久弥新。
As of yesterday, the sky once past like clouds watch in the memory, forever.

我忽然有种错觉，自己站在黑白的中间，一边不断地向黑色中舍弃，不断地从白色中得到，一边傻傻地停不下来。
I suddenly have the illusion, his standing in black and white, while continuing to black in the process, continuously from the white get, while Shasha to stop.

的确，我在回来这一年失去了很多东西，但同时我懂得了很多事情，它们教会我成长，教会我爱。我失去了从前拥有的荣耀和自信，我爸提醒我，找准自己的 位置，心中有数地去努力奋斗;我失去了从前无所畏惧的放肆和自由，却开始拥有高中以来最充实的一段日子;我也失去了和以前朋友同学一起打闹说笑的机会，但 同桌安慰我，还有这么多人和我同甘共苦，怕什么？
Indeed, I'm coming back this year lost a lot of things, but I know a lot of things, they taught me how to grow up, teach me to love. I lost in the past have honor and self-confidence, my dad reminded me, find their own position, know the score to work hard; I lost once be fearless of wild and free, but has since high school most substantial period of days; I also lost and the former friends classmates slapstick and opportunities, but the table comfort me, there are so many people and I share sb.'s joys and sorrows, afraid of what?

是的，我们只有两只脚，向前迈出一只，就必然要抬起后面的一只，身后，只留下或深或浅的脚印，供我们回望。
Yes, we have only two feet, takes a step forward, it is necessary to raise the back of one, only to leave behind, or deep or shallow footprints, we look for.

是的，我们只有两只手，拿起些什么，就必然要放下些什么，只留下或重或淡的影像，供我们回忆。就像一块巨大的海绵，有水被不断地挤出，又有水被不断地注入，而海绵却饱含着充盈的水分，永远保持并更新着自己的内涵。
Yes, we have only two hands, picked up something, it must be put down something, leaving only or heavy or light image, for our memories. Just like a giant sponge, water is continuously extruded, and the water is constantly injection, while the sponge is full with water, always maintain and update their connotation.

路还很长，终点却不遥远。我唯有放下包袱，有的让它消逝，有的带在身上。未来不再雾霭重重，前途一片光明。
The road is very long, the end is not far away. I can only put down the burden, let it die, some with me. The future is no longer the mist, a bright future.

既然不可预见，让最好的我出现在初见的路上，那么我会继续努力，让更好的我点亮重逢的火光。
Since it is not predictable, let the best I appeared in the first on the road, so I will continue to work hard, make better I light the fire again.

春草清辉般的邂逅，若，人生若只如初见，多好。没有开始，就没有结束。当时年少青衫薄。
The light like encounter, if, only if the first sign of life, good. No beginning, no ending. When young, green thin.

心是莲花开。莲，是甘之如饴的苦恋，是我见犹怜的楚楚动人，丝，是绵延不断的相思。
Lotus heart. Ephraim is bitter as if it were malt sugar, the bitter, is the lovingly pathetic pathetic, wire, is endless lovesickness.


看不下去的人听一首歌吧，很安静的一首歌。建议把音量开小一点，百度版本的前奏声音有点大。

时间真的如流水，不管我们愿不愿意长大，它总是一如既往的向前奔流着，不知是何时，我们稚嫩的脸上有了成熟，不知又是何时，青春的脸上留下了许多岁月的印辙。
Time is like water, no matter we like to grow up as in the past, it is the forward, don't know when, we have a mature young face, I do not know when, youthful face and left many years Indian zhe.

岁月的无情，生活的磨练，一点一点的改变了我们的容颜和我们的心，曾经如清泉似的双眼看世界再也不是一幅美丽的画了，天真渐渐的被挤进了心中最底层。
Years of ruthless, life, one point one little changed us and our heart, such as springs like have eyes to see the world is no longer a beautiful painting, naive was gradually into the bottom of the heart.