If one only wished to be happy, this could be easily accomplished; but we wish to be happier than other people, and this is always difficult, for we believe others to be happier than they are.
诗人是个伪装者。他伪装得如此彻底,以至于假装成他真正感受到的痛苦。
你的美,遗世而独立,你的声音,似流水之韵;我不语,不寻,亦不吐露你的芳名。