Our feelings are diluted by time被时间冲淡的我们

弹指之间，多愁善感的我愈发浓烈，不经意间翻阅发黄的照片，感叹那些渐行渐远的离去，回味我们的点点滴滴，却发现早已物是人非，我一直在远方祝福的你们。
Between the fingertips, the more sentimental I was, the more intense I was, inadvertently looking through the yellow photos, sighing those who were drifting away, pondering our bits and pieces, but found that things had been wrong, I have been blessing in the distance you guys.