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人生若只如初見，何事秋風悲畫扇。
等閑變卻故人心，卻道故人心易變。
納蘭容若的詞。
離開我就別安慰我，要知道每一次縫補也會遭遇穿刺的痛。
If you leave me, please don't comfort me because each sewing has to meet stinging pain.
當明天變成了今天成為了昨天，最后成為記憶里不再重要的某一天，我們突然發現自己在不知不覺中已被時間推著向前走，這不是靜止火車里，與相鄰列車交錯時，仿佛自己在前進的錯覺，而是我們真實的在成長，在這件事里成了另一個自己。
When tomorrow turns in today, yesterday, and someday that no more important in your memory, we suddenly realize that we r pushed forward by time. This is not a train in still in which you may feel forward when another train goes by. It is the truth that we've all grown * we become different.
