世间没有什么能抵消春天的忧愁,不如对着苍天痛哭一场作罢。
I think music is a language that everybody understands.
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
过去是跟随我们进入未来的影子。
进步的概念必须建立在灾难的观念之上。
The mind is not a thing, but a process.