译文:锦官城里每日音乐声轻柔悠扬,一半随着江风飘去,一半飘入了云端。这样的乐曲只应该天上有,人间里哪能听见几回?
The only thing standing between you and your goal is the story you keep telling yourself as to why you can’t achieve it.
世界悬于一线,那根线就是人的心灵。
诗人的灵魂就像一面镜子,映照出世界的美。