这些年来
zhè xiē nián lái
Over the years
我们都曾犯了错
wǒ men dōu céng fàn le cuò
Over these years, we all have made mistakes,
到了最后 只有过程没结果
dào le zuì hòu zhǐ yǒu guò chéng méi jié guǒ
In the end, it’s just a journey without a trace.
谁都不说 从头来过
shuí dōu bù shuō cóng tóu lái guò
No one speaks of starting over,
背叛承诺 宁愿一个人寂寞
bèi pàn chéng nuò nìng yuàn yī gè rén jì mò
Betraying promises, choosing solitude.
听过太多 悲伤故事的传说
tīng guò tài duō bēi shāng gù shì de chuán shuō
We’ve heard too many tales of sorrow,
现实生活 比起剧情更难过
xiàn shí shēng huó bǐ qǐ jù qíng gèng nán guò
Real life is harder than any plot.
我的目光 慢慢坠落
wǒ de mù guāng màn màn zhuì luò
My gaze slowly falls,
你说什么 不再心如刀割
nǐ shuō shén me bù zài xīn rú dāo gē
Your words no longer cut like a knife.
从不怨不悔 走到心力交瘁
cóng bù yuàn bù huǐ zǒu dào xīn lì jiāo cuì
Never complaining, never regretting, till exhaustion takes its toll.
爱是一场误会 痛是一种修为
ài shì yī cháng wù huì tòng shì yī zhǒng xiū wéi
Love is but a misunderstanding, while pain is a form of self-cultivation.
从互相安慰 到无言以对
cóng hù xiāng ān wèi dào wú yán yǐ duì
From comforting each other, to being speechless,
忍耐还是撤退 都一样可悲
rěn nài hái shì chè tuì dōu yī yàng kě bēi
Whether to endure or retreat, both are equally pitiable.
如果回忆 不在一瞬间枯萎
rú guǒ huí yì bù zài yī shùn jiān kū wěi
If memories don’t wither in an instant,
我能体会 时间有泪
wǒ néng tǐ huì shí jiān yǒu lèi
I can feel the tears of time.
从不怨不悔 走到心力交瘁
cóng bù yuàn bù huǐ zǒu dào xīn lì jiāo cuì
Never complaining, never regretting, till exhaustion takes its toll.
爱是一场误会 痛是一种修为
ài shì yī cháng wù huì tòng shì yī zhǒng xiū wéi
Love is but a misunderstanding, while pain is a form of self-cultivation.
从互相安慰 到无言以对
cóng hù xiāng ān wèi dào wú yán yǐ duì
From comforting each other, to being speechless,
忍耐还是撤退 都一样可悲
rěn nài hái shì chè tuì dōu yī yàng kě bēi
Whether to endure or retreat, both are equally pitiable.
从不怨不悔 走到心力交瘁
cóng bù yuàn bù huǐ zǒu dào xīn lì jiāo cuì
Never complaining, never regretting, till exhaustion takes its toll.
爱是一场误会 痛是一种修为
ài shì yī cháng wù huì tòng shì yī zhǒng xiū wéi
Love is but a misunderstanding, while pain is a form of self-cultivation.
从互相安慰 到无言以对
cóng hù xiāng ān wèi dào wú yán yǐ duì
From comforting each other, to being speechless,
忍耐还是撤退 都一样可悲
rěn nài hái shì chè tuì dōu yī yàng kě bēi
Whether to endure or retreat, both are equally pitiable.
如果回忆 不在一瞬间枯萎
rú guǒ huí yì bù zài yī shùn jiān kū wěi
If memories don’t wither in an instant,
我能体会 时间有泪
wǒ néng tǐ huì shí jiān yǒu lèi
I can feel the tears of time.