夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麽可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs,flutter and fall there with a sigh.
I don’t just want to be the best, I want to be the best ever.
我认为对自己有幽默感,不要把自己看得太重要是很重要的。
The best architecture is sustainable.