We all live in the past. We take a minute to know someone, one hour tolike someone, and one day to love someone, but the whole life to forget someone.

我们每个人都生活在各自的过去中，人们会用一分钟的时间去认识一个人，用一小时的时间去喜欢一个人，再用一天的时间去爱上一个人，到最后呢，却要用一辈子的时间去忘记一个人。

The old dreams were very good dreams; they didn’t work out, but I’m glad I had them.

旧梦很美，虽未能实现，但我很欣慰它们曾萦绕心田。

This kind of certainty comes once in a lifetime.

这样确切的爱，一生只有一次。

I wish you happy, even if I’m not the reason anymore.

我愿你快乐，即使你的快乐不再是因为我。

——《廊桥遗梦》