在那个无尽的迷雾中，我与你擦肩而过，心中的某个角落悄然萌生了深深的哀愁。我们的目光交错，只有短暂的一瞬，却似乎承载着千言万语。(●.●) my eyes met yours, a fleeting moment yet it seemed to convey an eternity of words.
"恨过" 这个词，在我心底回响得好久，它是对过去的遗憾，是对失去的追忆。每一次呼吸，都像是要将那些往昔的情感彻底释放出去。(I hated) the thought of what could have been, the memories that lingered like an unquenched thirst.
"痛过" 的感觉，就像是在我的灵魂深处开了一道裂痕，每当风吹过，那裂痕就再次被撬动。这份痛楚，让我懂得了什么叫真正的心碎。(The pain) was like a crack in my soul, every gust of wind reopened the wound anew.
而且，我们之间最珍贵的情感-"爱过"-它不仅留在记忆里，也成为了我前行路途上的灯塔，指引着我走向更明亮、更温暖的地方。(Love) was more than just a memory; it became a guiding light on my path towards a brighter and warmer future.
最后，我才意识到，不是我该有的那一切，这些都不是我的命运。但即使如此，我依然决定继续前行，因为只有不断地迈出脚步，才能找到属于自己的天空。（It wasn't meant for me）and I should not have yearned for such things. Yet even so, I chose to move forward with determination, knowing that only by taking each step can one truly find their own sky.
