The love of a teacher is like drops of dew, which can revive even a withered soul; the love of a teacher is like a warm spring breeze, which can melt even frozen emotions.
教师的爱是滴滴甘露，即使枯萎的心灵也能苏醒；教师的爱是融融春风，即使冰冻了的感情也会消融。
I don't believe in regrets. Everything happens for a reason.
I'm not a person who is comfortable with compliments. I don't like to be put on a pedestal.
在我看来，如果你或我必须在两种思想或行动之间做出选择，我们应该记住我们的死亡，并努力生活，使我们的死亡不会给世界带来任何快乐。