我慢慢地把水桶提到井栏上。我把它稳稳地放在那里。我的耳朵里还响着辘轳的歌声。依然还在晃荡的水面上，我看见太阳的影子在跳动。

The story is not in the words; it's in the struggle.

诗歌是灵魂的语言，而灵魂用心说话。

模型不是水晶球，但它们是理解未来的最佳工具。

"Time is a thief, but it's also a giver. You just have to be willing to see the gifts."

The best songs come from a place of honesty and vulnerability.