岁月被青藤掩埋，可曾开过花。
Years are buried by vines, but have they ever bloomed.
世间的温柔皆如干净的云朵和你。
The tenderness of the world is like clean clouds and you.
冬藏万物，神明未醒，总有重逢，是人间赠与。
All things are hidden in winter, and the gods do not wake up. There will always be reunion. It is a gift from the world.
甘苦与共，是浮生茶，也是人生路。
Sharing joys and sorrows is not only a floating tea, but also the way of life
忘不掉的人像是星星，到了晚上才显得特别。
People who can’t forget are like stars, which are special at night.
人间烟火，不是局限于柴米油盐的熏染，在被岁月淹没的老故事中，我们也能看到万千精彩。
Human fireworks are not limited to the influence of daily necessities, rice, oil and salt. In the old stories submerged by years, we can also see thousands of wonderful stories.
正是樱花当令的季节，樱花盛放如十里锦绣。
It is the season of cherry blossoms. Cherry blossoms bloom like ten miles of beauty.
你归来是诗 ，离去成词，且笑风尘不敢造次。 我糟糠能食，粗衣也认，煮酒话桑不敢相思。
Your return is a poem, leaving into a word, and laughing at the dust, dare not make a mistake. I can eat chaff and recognize coarse clothes. If I cook wine, I dare not Acacia.
即使生命如尘，仍愿岁月如歌。
Even if life is like dust, I still wish years and months are like songs.
你顺手挽起火焰，化作漫天大雪。
You hold the flame in your hand and turn it into heavy snow.
一花一世界，一叶一追寻。一曲一场叹，一生为一人。
One flower, one world, one leaf, one pursuit. One song, one sigh, one life.
你是沿途，有青山举杯。
You are along the way, green mountains raise their glasses.
春酒，热夏，秋酿，知寒，相遇很难，记得说晚安。
Spring wine, hot summer, autumn brew, know the cold, it’s hard to meet. Remember to say good night.
人世间有百媚千红，唯独你是我情之所钟。
There are many beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love.
