即使没人注视，也要努力成长。许多眼睛，都藏在你看不见的地方。
青春是一场无知的奔忙，总会留下颠沛流离的伤。Youth is a ignorant and moving, always leaves drift from place to place.
很多东西就像是指缝间的阳光，温暖，美好，却永远无法抓住。A lot of things like fingers sunshine, warm, beautiful, but never caught.
我是你青春里的故事，你是我故事里回不去的曾经。You are my youth in the story, you are my story, don't go back once.
