Slow sobs Of the violins Of autumn Wound my heart With a monotonous languor.

  • -- Paul Verlaine 魏尔伦

秋日里小提琴的缓慢呜咽,以一种单调的倦怠伤透了我的心。

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I wear my heart on my sleeve, but I am not naive. I know what it feels like to be completely broken and I am all too familiar with what it means to be hurt.

我很坦率,但我并不幼稚。我知道彻底崩溃的感觉,我也非常熟悉受伤的含义。

To know one's self is to know others, for heart can understand heart.

认识自己就是认识别人,因为心能了解心。