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       奥运月独自在浮躁里徘徊，身边的人，身边的事情。很迷茫，很讨厌自己。

       The furthest distance in the world
       Is not between life and death
       But when I stand in front of you
       Yet you don’t know that
       I love you

       The furthest distance in the world
       Is not when i stand in front of you
       Yet you can’t see my love
       But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both
       Yet cannot Be togehter

      The furthest distance in the world 
      Is not being apart while being in love
      But when plainly can not resist the yearning
      Yet pretending
      You have never been in my heart

      The furthest distance in the world
      Is not......
      But using one’s indifferent heart
      To dig an uncrossable river
      For the one who loves you