A poet must be like a tree, rooted in his native soil, drawing nourishment from it to bear fruit.
人的喜怒哀乐的感情没有表现出来,叫做中;表现出来合乎法度,叫做和。达到中和,天地就各居自己的位置,万物也就生长了。
"The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts."
色彩是我整日的痴迷、快乐和折磨。
我们感知世界的方式深受我们过去的经历和当前的期望影响。
A great truth is a truth whose opposite is also a great truth.