我们是没说出的话的主人。我们是说出的话的努力。

"I’m not playing for the records. I play because I love the game."

世界上充满了神奇的事物，它们耐心地等待我们的感官变得更加敏锐。

爱是唯一能填补人类心灵永恒空虚的东西。

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.