美不是事物本身的品质:它存在于凝视它们的头脑中。
"La belleza no es una cualidad de las cosas en sí mismas: existe en la mente que las contempla."
Life never exists on its own, but accompanied by loneliness. Whether we are born, we grow up, we fall in love or we succeed and fail, until the end, loneliness exists in a corner of life like a shadow.
Literature is the art of expressing the inexpressible.
The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled.