求翻译：我们的生活在外人看来都不过是一场闹剧，我们哭了笑了，我们来了走了，我们的开心，我们的心碎，只是一场表演。难道只有谢幕时，人群散去，躲在幽暗角落哭泣的我们，才是那个真实的自己.是什么意思？

Our lives in the eyes of outsiders are nothing but a farce, we cry and laugh, we go, we are happy, our heart, just a show. Is it only the curtain call, the crowd dispersed, hiding in the dark corner crying is real.

We are living in an alien it seems it is all a farce, and we have laughed, cried, we have to go, we are happy that our heart-rending, but only a show. Is it only when bows and the crowd dispersed, he hid in a dark corner of the US, crying is the only one of its own true.

Our life in the bystander looked like all is a farce, we cried to smile, we came to walk, our happiness, our brokenhearted, was only a performance.When answers a curtain call, the crowd diverges, hides in dark quoin sob we, is that real own.

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