The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad. But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also golden, will bring me back the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat。
麦田和我没有任何关联，真令人沮丧。不过，你有金黄色的头发。想想看，如果你驯服了我，那该有多好啊！小麦也是金黄色的，那会使我想起你。我会喜欢听麦田里的风声……
"The beauty of literature lies in its ability to transcend time and space, connecting souls across ages."
成为电影人就是成为讲故事的人，成为讲故事的人就是成为人。
If knowledge can create problems, it is not through ignorance that we can solve them.
I love being a woman, and I love being a friend, and I love being a daughter, and I love being a mom.
Precision agriculture is not a luxury; it's a necessity for feeding the world sustainably.
The only thing that is ultimately real about your life is that it is lived.
Art is a wound turned into light.