Aren’t I going to be me?
我不能做我自己么?
过去从未死去,它甚至还未过去。
Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the harmonies, the soul is the piano with many strings. The artist is the hand that plays, touching one key or another, to cause vibrations in the soul.
If you don’t make mistakes, you’re not working on hard enough problems.
世界上最大的空间就是进步的空间。