Love is not enough. It has to be tended, like a fire.
爱是不够的，它需要被照料，像火一样。
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
过去从未消逝，它甚至从未过去。
There is no such thing as a happy ending.
没有所谓的幸福结局。
She realized that sometimes, the hardest thing to do is to let go.
她意识到，有时候最难的事情就是放手。
The stars above were countless, each one a tiny beacon of light in the vast darkness.
头顶的星星数不胜数，每一颗都是广阔黑暗中的微小灯塔。
He had a way of making her feel safe, even in the most uncertain of times.
他有办法让她感到安全，即使是在最不确定的时刻。
The silence between them was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved emotions.
他们之间的沉默很沉重，充满了未说出口的话和未解决的情感。
She felt a strange sense of belonging, as if she had finally found her place in the world.
她感到一种奇怪的归属感，仿佛终于找到了自己在世界上的位置。
The wind carried the scent of the sea, salty and fresh, filling her lungs with every breath.
风带来了海洋的气息，咸咸的、清新的，每一次呼吸都充满了她的肺。
He had a way of looking at her that made her feel like the only person in the room.
他看她的方式让她觉得自己是房间里唯一的人。