树下一卷诗，一壶酒，一块面包——还有你在我身旁在荒野中歌唱——哦，荒野就是天堂！
A Book of Verses underneath the Bough, A Jug of Wine, a Loaf of Bread—and Thou Beside me singing in the Wilderness— Oh, Wilderness were Paradise enow!
Architecture is not about form, it's about performance.
Every piece of wood has its own character; our job is to reveal its natural beauty.