Question

求高人翻译！！追加！！最好英汉对照。。谢谢。

生活是一个侩子手，刀刃上没有明天。就这样，有时，把自己交给街道，交给电影院的椅子；有时，傻傻地暗示自己，去走同样的路，听熟悉的声音，遥望那窗。。。够了，我含笑地躺下，摊点偷回来的记忆，一一检点。够了，这已够我做一个美丽的茧。如果，有醒不了的梦，我一定去做；如果，有走不完的路，我一定去走；如果，有变不了的爱，我一定去求；如果，如果什么都没有，那就让我回到宿命的泥土！让懂的人懂，让不懂的人不懂；让世界是世界，我甘心是我的茧。

Answer 1

Life is a executioner, on the blade, no tomorrow. And so, sometimes, give myself up to the street, to the cinema chair; Sometimes, silly to imply that her, to do the same, to listen to the voice of the familiar, looking at the window... Enough is enough, I lie down in smiling, TanDian steal back memories, whose one. Enough is enough, which has enough I do a beautiful cocoon. If, have't wake up in the dream, I must do; If, go not over of the road, I must go to walk; If, not the love of the change, I must ask; If, if nothing, that lets me back to the soil of destiny! Let know people who know, let not understand people don't know; Let the world is the world, I am willing to is my cocoon.
生活是一个侩子手，刀刃上没有明天。就这样，有时，把自己交给街道，交给电影院的椅子；有时，傻傻地暗示自己，去走同样的路，听熟悉的声音，遥望那窗。。。够了，我含笑地躺下，摊点偷回来的记忆，一一检点。够了，这已够我做一个美丽的茧。如果，有醒不了的梦，我一定去做；如果，有走不完的路，我一定去走；如果，有变不了的爱，我一定去求；如果，如果什么都没有，那就让我回到宿命的泥土！让懂的人懂，让不懂的人不懂；让世界是世界，我甘心是我的茧。

Answer 2

Life is a executioner, on the blade, no tomorrow. And so, sometimes, give myself up to the street, to the cinema chair; Sometimes, silly to imply that her, to do the same, to listen to the voice of the familiar, looking at the window... Enough is enough, I lie down in smiling, TanDian steal back memories, whose one. Enough is enough, which has enough I do a beautiful cocoon. If, have't wake up in the dream, I must do; If, go not over of the road, I must go to walk; If, not the love of the change, I must ask; If, if nothing, that lets me back to the soil of destiny! Let know people who know, let not understand people don't know; Let the world is the world, I am willing to is my cocoon.
生活是一个侩子手，刀刃上没有明天。就这样，有时，把自己交给街道，交给电影院的椅子；有时，傻傻地暗示自己，去走同样的路，听熟悉的声音，遥望那窗。。。够了，我含笑地躺下，摊点偷回来的记忆，一一检点。够了，这已够我做一个美丽的茧。如果，有醒不了的梦，我一定去做；如果，有走不完的路，我一定去走；如果，有变不了的爱，我一定去求；如果，如果什么都没有，那就让我回到宿命的泥土！

Answer 3

Life is the one adorned with hand, the blade is no tomorrow. In this way, sometimes to their own to the streets, to the cinema chair; sometimes innocently, implying that he go the same way, listening to the familiar voice, facing that window. . . Enough, I smile, lie down, stalls stolen memories, one by one disorder. Enough, this has been enough for me to do a beautiful cocoon. If not wake up the dream, I do; the way to go finish, I have to go; not change love, I must go seek;, if nothing, then let I went back to the fate of the earth! To understand people who understand, who do not understand do not know; so that the world is the world I would be my cocoon.

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