英文版
You only smell my perfume, but not see my sweats;
You have your own rules, but I have my own choice;
You can deny my presence, but I will determine my future;
You can laugh at my destitution and no qualification of love, but I feel sorry for your waiting and waiting;
You can look down on our youngth, but we will prove who is the age belonging to;
Dream is a lonely travel destinedly, the way of which being full of questions and laughs;
But what matters, we should live beautifully, even if we are beaten black and blue.