When you open your hands to catch and wind up with only blisters and bruises; when you step out of the phone booth and try to fly and the very people you want to save are the ones standing on your cape; when your boots will fill with rain, and you'll be up to your knees in disappointment.
当你展开双手去迎接时， 得到的却是瘀疱肿伤； 当你走出电话亭，想要高飞时， 你想要救助的那些非常特别的人们 却站在你的斗篷上让你飞不起来； 当你的雨靴浸满雨水时， 你会失望至极。