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。
夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。 秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麼可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。
本当の友情は、困難な時にこそ試される。
Every decision we make in aquaculture has a ripple effect on the ecosystem.
The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.
"Writing is an act of courage—you have to be willing to expose your deepest thoughts."