O poeta é um fingidor. Finge tão completamente que chega a fingir que é dor a dor que deveras sente.
诗人是个伪装者。他伪装得如此彻底,以至于假装成他真正感受到的痛苦。
译文:一杯酒下肚,试问身后的虚名又算得了什么?人间万事常常是细微如毫发的事情被看得很重,而泰山般重要的大事却被轻视。最悲伤的莫过于生离死别,最快乐的莫过于结识新的知己,这种情感古今皆同。富贵不是我追求的事,我只愿与白鸥结盟,归隐江湖。
Never invest in any idea you can't illustrate with a crayon.
The capacity of the human mind for forming and manipulating symbols is what sets us apart from other animals.
The harmony between humans and nature is the ultimate goal.