道的根本来源于天
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。
被管理的森林就像交响乐,每棵树都在正确的时间扮演自己的角色。