长江后浪推动前浪，世上新人层出不穷。

The clouds over the land now rose like mountains, and the coast was only a long green line with the gray blue hills behind it. The water was a dark blue now, so dark that it was almost purple.

The camera makes everyone a tourist in other people’s reality, and eventually in one’s own.

应对死亡的唯一方法就是将之前的一切转化为艺术。

Architecture must negotiate between the pragmatic and the poetic.