译文:现在我尝尽了忧愁的滋味,想说却又最终咽下。想说却又咽下,只能感叹一句 “天气凉爽好个秋天”!
The night is a great teacher, but the stars are its lessons.
I constantly see people rise in life who are not the smartest, sometimes not even the most diligent, but they are learning machines. They go to bed every night a little wiser than they were when they got up.
我去旅行,是因为我决定了要去,并不是因为对风景的兴趣。
在山的静默中,人发现风的流动;在森林的寂静中,人听见大地的声音。
Escribir es una forma de protesta, y leer, una forma de resistencia.
作家的生活是一种孤独的生活。