最近都一直梦见你,甚至还梦见你成为我的女朋友。
我想,我真的太想念你了。
还是会恨自己,为什么一直都不敢跟你表白。
如果抛开失败后的后果,我相信,
我一定会冲!
我想,我真的太想念你了。
还是会恨自己,为什么一直都不敢跟你表白。
如果抛开失败后的后果,我相信,
我一定会冲!
最重要的不是你以前是什麼,而是現在這個時刻,你想成為什麼?
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.