To paint is to remember what the eyes have forgotten.
Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, it'll never be enough. You kick at it, beat it, it'll never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will just cover your face as you wail and cry and scream。
The wise seek happiness within their own souls, while fools search outside.
未来的竞争是技术的竞争，是人才的竞争。