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。
The poet is the only one for whom the world is not silent; he is the only one who can hear the music of the spheres.
The Internet is for everyone.
最大的恶和最严重的罪行是贫穷。