You know some birds are not meant to be caged, their feathers are just too bright.
你知道，有些鸟儿是注定不会被关在牢笼里的，它们的每一片羽毛都闪耀着自由的光辉。
We sat and drank with the sun on our shoulders and felt like free men.
我们坐在楼顶喝酒，阳光洒在肩头，仿佛自由人。
Fear can hold you prisoner, hope can set you free.
恐惧囚禁你的灵魂，而希望则让你重获自由。
I guess it comes down to a simple choice: get busy living or get busy dying.
人生可以归结为一种简单的选择：不是忙着活，就是忙着死。
Hope is good thing, maybe the best of things. And no good thing ever dies.
希望是美好的东西，也许是最美好的东西。而美好的东西永远不会消逝。