从你忍心伤害我的那一刻起 我就知道 我的感受 你一定从没考虑过
The silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day of the child. 静夜有母亲的美丽，如喧哗的白日之于孩子。
With words one man can make another blessed, or drive him to despair. 一句话可以赐福与人，也可以把人逼入绝望。
The brightness of her cheek would shame the stars, as daylight does a lamp. 她面颊上的光晕会掩盖星星的明亮，如同灯火在白昼下黯然失色。
