The desert could not be claimed or owned–it was a piece of cloth carried by winds, never held down by stones, and given a hundred shifting names.
These boys are now fertilizing daffodils.
Music is the shorthand of emotion.
愿这片美丽土地将永远、永远、永远不再发生人与人之间相互打压,以及遭全球唾弃的屈辱。让自由战胜一切。