wo xiang jiu zhe yang qian zhe ni de shou bu fang kai
I want to just hold your hand like this and not let go
愛能不能夠永遠單純沒有悲哀
ai neng bu neng gou yung yuan dan chun mei you bei ai
Can love be forever innocent without sadness
我 想帶妳騎單車
wo, xiang dai ni qi dan che
I want to take you bike-riding
我 想和妳看棒球
wo, xiang he ni kan bang qiu
I want to watch baseball with you
想這樣沒擔憂 唱著歌 一直走
xiang zhe yang mei dan you chang zhe ge yi zhi zou
Want to be like this with no worries, singing as we walk along
我想就這樣牽著妳的手不放開
wo xiang jiu zhe yang qian zhe ni de shou be fang kai
I want to just hold your hand like this and not let go
愛可不可以簡簡單單沒有傷害
ai ke bu ke yi jian jian dan dan mei you shang hai
Can love be simple without pain
妳 靠著我的肩膀
ni, kao zhe wo de jian pang
You leaning on my shoulder
妳 在我胸口睡著
ni, zai wo xiong kou shui jiao
You sleeping on my chest
像這樣的生活 我愛妳 妳愛我
xiang zhe yang de sheng huo wo ai ni, ni ai wo
Like this kind of life, I love you, you love me
希望。。。
Today my teacher was adorable.
"Everybody turn around and look! That's my husband."
"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW"
"Ms. C! You're making him go out in the rain!?"
"Honey, I'd make him go out in snow. And he'd do it, too."
"You forget all of it anyway.
First, you forget everything you learned — the dates of the Hay-Herran Treaty and the Pythagorean theorem.
You especially forget everything you didn’t really learn, but just memorized the night before.
You forget the names of all but one or two of your teachers, and eventually you’ll forget those, too.
You forget your junior year class schedule and where you used to sit and your best friend’s home phone number and the lyrics to that song you must have played a million times…
Who knows what it will be for you?
And eventually, but slowly, oh so slowly, you forget your humiliations — even the ones that seemed indelible just fade away.
You forget who was cool and who was not, who was pretty, smart, athletic, and not. Who went to a good college.
Who threw the best parties.
Who could get you pot. You forget all of them.
Even the ones you said you loved, and even the ones you actually did.
They’re the last to go.
And then once you’ve forgotten enough, you love someone else."
First, you forget everything you learned — the dates of the Hay-Herran Treaty and the Pythagorean theorem.
You especially forget everything you didn’t really learn, but just memorized the night before.
You forget the names of all but one or two of your teachers, and eventually you’ll forget those, too.
You forget your junior year class schedule and where you used to sit and your best friend’s home phone number and the lyrics to that song you must have played a million times…
Who knows what it will be for you?
And eventually, but slowly, oh so slowly, you forget your humiliations — even the ones that seemed indelible just fade away.
You forget who was cool and who was not, who was pretty, smart, athletic, and not. Who went to a good college.
Who threw the best parties.
Who could get you pot. You forget all of them.
Even the ones you said you loved, and even the ones you actually did.
They’re the last to go.
And then once you’ve forgotten enough, you love someone else."
- Memoirs of a Teenage Amnesiac
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