There is a kind of bird that can never be closed, for its feathers are shining bright.
有一种鸟儿是永远也关不住的，因为它们的每片羽毛都闪烁着自由的光辉。
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
我喜欢探索关系的细微差别和人类情感的复杂性。
可持续性不是一种选择，而是我们对后代的责任。