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。
"The city is a labyrinth of memories, and every street, every building, every corner holds a story waiting to be discovered."
The labor market does not exist in a vacuum; it is shaped by culture, policy, and history.