What is more beautiful, my love?
Love lost or love found?
Don't laugh at me, my love.
I know it, I'm awkward and naive,
when it comes to love, and I ask questions straight out of a pop song.
This doubt overwhelms me
and undermines me, my love.
and undermines me, my love.
To find or to lose?
How I look?
All around me, people don't stop yearning.
Did they lose or did they find? I can't say.
An orphan has no way of knowing.
An orphan lacks a first love.
The love for his mama and papa.
That's the source of his
awkwardness, his naiveté.
awkwardness, his naiveté.
You said to me, on that deserted beach in California,"you can touch my legs."
But I didn't do it.
There, my love, is love lost.
That's why I've never stopped
wondering, since that day:
wondering, since that day:
where have you been? And where you are now?
And you, shining gleam of my misspent youth, did you lose or did you find?
I don't know. And I will never know.
I can't even remember your name,
my love.
my love.
And I don't have the answer.
But this is how I like to imagine it, the answer.
In the end, my love,
we have no choice.
We have to find.
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太美了这段
膜拜pope
好喜欢这段,这剧很多台词都写得特别好。
没太注意,果然火眼金睛
为什么中间服务生打闹的 How do I look都写在里边,哈哈
好喜欢这段,这剧很多台词都写得特别好。
太美了这段
膜拜pope
这一段太美了。
美。苏。一股清流~~~~~~
为什么中间服务生打闹的 How do I look都写在里边,哈哈
没太注意,果然火眼金睛
太美了,谢谢!
好暖啊,爱极了
嗯!
我也抄下来了噗....
哈哈,英雄所见略同
笔芯
看到这一段时忍不住泪目了
这段真的好美啊!
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