在他们的是身后，是万家灯火，是喧嚣人间。
Behind them are the lights of every house and the noise of the world.
每个人心中都有一团火，路过的人只看到烟。
There is a fire in everyone's heart. People passing by only see smoke.
上天不会无缘无故做出莫名其妙的决定，他让你放弃和等待，是为了给你最好的。所有的欺骗，侮辱和伤害，只是这个世界温柔补偿的序曲，那些星星点点的微茫，终会成为燃烧生命的熊熊之光，一切都是最好的安排。
God will not make inexplicable decisions for no reason, he let you give up and wait, is to give you the best. All deception, insult and injury are just the prelude to the gentle compensation of the world. Those tiny dots will eventually become the light of the bear burning life. Everything is the best arrangement.
遍地都是月光，可月亮只有一个。
There is moonlight everywhere, but there is only one moon.
世界上最美妙的莫过于此，在不谙世事的年纪，对生活的全部期待就是，绚丽的理想本身。
The most wonderful thing in the world is that when you are not familiar with the world, all you expect from life is the gorgeous ideal itself.
一以贯之的努力，不得懈怠的人生。
A consistent effort, not slack life.
等到生活重启那一刻，那时的我们，不仅拥有独处的能力，也有了更多拥抱世界的勇气。
When life restarts, we not only have the ability to be alone, but also have more courage to embrace the world.
无论世界如何，都要向着阳光野蛮生长，成为照亮世界的大人。
No matter what the world is like, we should grow savagely towards the sun and become adults who light up the world.
梦想是不会发光的，发光的是追梦的你。
Dream is not luminous, luminous is the dream of you.
早上起来你有两个选择，盖上被子做你未完成的梦，掀开被子完成你未完成的梦。
In the morning, you have two choices: cover the quilt to have your unfinished dream, and lift the quilt to complete your unfinished dream.
我们怀揣火种走过黑暗长夜，跨过战友的遗骸，踏过荆棘和深渊，最终在累累尸骨上重新点燃了种族延续的火炬。我们这些活下来的人不需要历史来记载功勋，也无谓那些空虚华美的称颂;只要山川河流、千万英灵，见证过我们前仆后继的跋涉，和永不放弃的努力。 敬我们这些平凡的人类。
We carried the fire through the dark night, across the remains of our comrades in arms, across the thorns and the abyss, and finally rekindled the torch of ethnic continuity on the numerous bones. Those of us who survive do not need history to record our meritorious deeds, nor do we need those empty and beautiful praises; as long as the mountains, rivers, and thousands of souls have witnessed our successive Treks and never give up efforts. To us ordinary people.
假如你不够快乐，也不要把眉头深锁，人生本来短暂，为什么还要栽培苦涩？
If you are not happy enough, don't lock your brows. Life is short. Why cultivate bitterness?
我们怀揣火种走过黑暗长夜，跨过战友的遗骸，踏过荆棘和深渊，最终在累累尸骨上重新点燃了种族延续的火炬。我们这些活下来的人不需要历史来记载功勋，也无谓那些空虚华美的称颂;只要山川河流、千万英灵，见证过我们前仆后继的跋涉，和永不放弃的努力。 敬我们这些平凡的人类。
——淮上《不死者》
