同样，我也忘不了那个40多岁的记者，在我们第二次约会的时候，开车去了一条乡间小路，紧握着方向盘问我：“你是我要找的人吗？

Nor the 40-ish journalist who, on our second date, driving down a long country road, gripped the steering wheel and asked, “Are you The One?

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真正的痛苦是忘不了的，因为它是你的刻骨铭心。

The real pain is unforgettable, because it is your bones.

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挥手告别，扬帆远航，忘不了的，是你抛出的那根友谊的缆绳，无形中牢牢地系在我的心上。

Waved goodbye, sails, forget is the friendship that you throw of the cable, the invisible firmly lines in my heart.

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