The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death.

It's that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you.

No, I'm standing right in front of you, and you don't know that I love you.

But knowing that we love each other, but we can't be together.

Knowing that we love each other, we can't be together.

But when I can't resist this yearning, I have to pretend that I don't have you at all.

It's not that I can't resist this yearning, but pretend that I don't have you in my heart at all.

Instead, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you with my indifferent heart.

2. To Oak Tree (Shu Ting)

If I love you, I will never show off on your high branches like climbing Campbell.

If I love you-I will never learn from spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade.

It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round.

It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity.

Even sunshine, even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree.

Roots, close to the ground. Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Whenever a gust of wind blows, we greet each other.

But no one understood us.

You have your copper branches and iron stems, like knives, swords and halberds.

I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh and like a heroic torch.

We share cold waves, storms and lightning. We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow.

Seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life.

This is great love, and it is true.

Love-not only love your stalwart body, but also love your stand and the land under your feet.

3. Seeing and not seeing (Cangyang Gyatso Living Buddha)

Whether you saw me or not, I was there, neither sad nor happy.

Miss me, or don't miss me, that feeling is there, and it won't come or go.

Whether you love me or not, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.

You follow me, or you don't follow me. My hand is in your hand. Don't give up.

Come to my arms or let me live in your heart.

Silent love, silent love.

4. When you are old (Ye Zhi)

When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy.

Tired of sitting by the fire, take down this book. Read slowly, chasing the eyes of the year.

How many people have loved your brief figure with your soft face and deep and faint shadow.

Loved your beauty, whether hypocritical or true, only one person loved your pilgrim's heart.

Love your sad face with the scars of the years, bow down with low eyebrows beside the stove cover, and meditate and mumble.

How love dies, how to step on the mountain.

How to hide your face among the stars, how to hide your face among the stars.

5. "You are like a flower" (heinrich heine)

You are like a flower, so sweet, lovely and pure.

I stared at you, and a trace of sadness crept into my heart.

I think I should put my palm on your head.

God bless you, always pure, lovely and sweet.