A：“看见你呀，我的智商就下降了50”B：“唔，那原来有多少？”A：“250啊。或者。570。”
We say that you don't know what you've got until it's gone. Truth is, you knew what you had, but you just thought you'd never lose it.我们会说，直到失去了你才会知道拥有过什么。事实上，你一直知道你拥有什么，只是你以为你永远不会失去它。
Some things, you hide it in my heart, perhaps better, so a long time, becomes the story...有些事，你把它藏在心里，也许还更好，等时间长了，也就变成了故事。
Fate as hand palm, no matter how tortuous, always in their own hands.命运如同手中的掌纹，无论多曲折，终掌握在自己手中。
