在文字的迷宫中,我们找到了自我解放的钥匙。
我的心灵也正是这样,倾身向往对你聆听;就像夏季海洋的浪潮,充满温柔的感情。
I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears, and, sweat.
Bowed their heads and not give up, it is to see his own way; Please not proud, is to see their own sky.