Your name with my life.你的名字伴我生老病死。
After all, the heart is a even oneself all can not control things.毕竟心是个连自己都无法控制的东西。
He is the most blue sea of my youth.他是我年少时最蔚蓝的海。
When the best memory has been recalled for many times,it's getting less tasty.再好的过去，回忆的次数多了，味道也就淡了。
