在文学中,边界消失了;剩下的只有人类情感的普世语言。
In literature, borders disappear; what remains is the universal language of human emotions.
I don't have to prove anything to anyone. I only have to follow my heart and concentrate on what I want to say to the world. I run my world.
【译文】 楚国的狂人接舆唱歌路过孔子车旁,说:“凤啊!凤啊!你怎么这样倒霉?过去的不可挽回,未来的还可以赶上。算了!算了!现在的执政者很危险!”
Music transcends language barriers.