爱或不爱，牺牲与追求

The mist , like love , plays upon the heart of the hills an bring out surprises of beauty.

雾，像爱情一样，在山峰的心上游戏，生出种种美丽的变幻。

Distance makes the hearts grow fonder

距离使两颗心靠得更近

I miss you so much already and i haven’t even left yet!

尽管还不曾离开，我已对你朝思暮想！

Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.

爱是长再我们心里的藤蔓