Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,Old time is still a-flying,And this same flower that smiles today,Tomorrow will be dying.
及时采撷你的花蕾，旧时光一去不回，今天尚在微笑的花朵，明日便在风中枯萎。
The role of art is to make the familiar strange and the strange familiar.
写作就是踏上一段进入未知的旅程，每一个词都是踏入未知领域的一步。
You can't let praise or criticism get to you. It's a weakness to get caught up in either one.
诗歌是一块画布，心灵可以在上面作画。
Every flower in Provence knows my name, and I know the secret of each petal.
我是我故事的作者。我决定情节、人物和结局。