some say love,it is a river that drowns the tender reed. 有人说爱是条容易将柔弱的芦苇淹没的河流 some say love,it is a razor that leaves your soul to bleed. 有人说爱是让你灵魂血流不止的利刃 some say love,it is a hunger,an endless aching need. 有人说爱是永不满足的欲望 i say love,it is a flower,and you it's only seed. 我以为 爱是一朵花而你是唯一的种子 it's the heart,afraid of breaking,that never learns to dance. 未曾学习舞蹈是因为心灵害怕受伤 it's the dream,afraid of waking,that never takes a chance. 未曾去尝试是因为害怕美梦破灭 it's the one who won't be taken,who cannot seem to give. 永远不会被他人选中的人因他不愿意付出 and the soul,afraid of dying,that never learns to live. 然而忧心死亡的灵魂无法懂得如何去生活 when the night has been too lonely, 当长夜寂寞不堪 and the road has been too long, 去路便无尽漫长 and you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong, 当你觉得只有幸运者及强者才有幸得到那独一无二的真爱 just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows, 请记住在严冬的那片酷雪下 lies the seed,that with the sun's love, 正深藏着一粒期待阳光的种子 in the spring becomes the rose 当春日降临它便会幻化成成一朵玫瑰 ——《the rose》