世事如书，我钟爱你这一句，愿做一个分号，待在你脚边。但普通民众自个的朗诵者，可是我仅仅个摆渡人。”在我的心里留有圆圈波浪纹。这时，宽阔的心海泛起涟漪，脆响的歌唱如水上翱翔的红嘴鸥，低鸣着，浅浅的悲伤，深深地的寂寞。
小玉，帮我一种带上笑容面罩抽泣的女孩的觉得。或许是名称的同样，或许是她的性情，或许仅仅一刹那的兴趣爱好，全章要我深深地深陷这一沼泽地，好像与这一女孩一起笑，一起哭。小玉娴雅清秀的你，一发一发不可收拾地爱上了大马力，逐渐从害羞宁静地好好活着，变为害羞宁静地深爱着，爱不用奋不顾身，不用热情如火。小玉的爱，如同绽开的花瓣，雪白的桅子花，悄悄的绽开。
钟响嗒嗒，時间一点一滴消逝，我捧着这本书在细细品味读，一点点，一字字，在脑子里闪过:在雨中，小玉把一个个好朋友送出，降水一点点弄湿她的衣服裤子，满不在乎他人的身上的酒味，夜店中恬静似水的女孩……每一个行为，每一种情绪，每一个人，好像在她眼里全是需要的，全是主要的。
摆渡人，在水的正中间，他不容易跨向哪一个岸，仅仅静静的等来渡河的人，静静的守在这儿。不求回报的他静静地划着舟，将忧伤的你带往开心的地区。他不晓得你是谁呀，他也不知道你要去哪。
但是，他可了解若他不容易遇上渡河的人，他应该怎么办?摆渡人，估计你的回复但是一直等。摆渡人你能了解水，它不容易那麼乖巧，它并并不是心地善良人，它也是有性子。疾风助浪，海浪涌涌地把船吞没，但他却还守在那里。
英语翻译
The world is like a book, I prefer your sentence, and I would like to be a comma and stay at your feet. But you have your own readers, and I am just a ferryman. "Leaves a circle of water patterns in my heart. At this time, the vast sea of hearts is rippling, and the crisp song is like a seagull flying on the sea, whispering, faintly sad, and deeply lonely.
Xiaoyu, give me the feeling of a girl crying in a smiling mask. Maybe it's the same name, maybe it's her character, maybe it's just a moment of interest. The whole chapter makes me fall deeply into this swamp, as if laughing and crying with this girl. Xiaoyu Wenjing and delicate you, fell in love with the horsepower out of control, and began to live from a shy and peaceful life to a shy and peaceful love. Love does not need to be vigorous or passionate. Xiaoyu's love is like blooming flowers, white gardenias, blooming quietly.
The bells ticked, time passed by, I was reading this book carefully, little by little, word by word, in my mind: in the rain, Xiaoyu sent away friends one by one, and the rain wetted a little bit. Her clothes, she doesn't care about the smell of other people's alcohol, the quiet girl in the bar...Every move, every mood, every person, as if in her eyes should be, is important.
The ferryman, in the middle of the water, he will not cross to which bank, but quietly wait for the person who comes to the river to stay here quietly. Selfless, he rowed the boat silently, bringing the sad you to a happy place. He doesn't know who you are, and he doesn't know where you are going.
However, does he know what should he do if he won't run into the river crossing? Ferryman, I think your answer has been waiting. You can know water as a ferryman, it will not be so obedient, it is not a kind person, it also has a temper. The strong wind helped the waves, and the waves flooded the boat, but he was still there.
