译文:今年春天眼看又要过去了,不知什么时候才是我回家的日子。
A man must strive to do his best, and then accept the consequences with equanimity.
Every song I write is like my child. I nurture it, I love it, I send it out into the world and hope it finds its way.
人类就像江河一样:木杖刚把波浪划开,波浪又立刻流到一起去了。