If something is too hard, we move on to something else.What could be more simpler than that?
诗歌是灵魂的语言，是我们无法用普通语言表达的回声。
你没有看到这朵花时，这朵花和你的心一样寂静；当你看到这朵花时，这朵花的颜色便立刻鲜明起来。
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.