我的话在她心中：冰冷的抛光石头沉入沼泽。
My words in her mind: cold polished stones sinking through a quagmire.
麦田低语着过去的故事，但风将它们吹散。
Architecture is not a profession, it’s a way of thinking.
We are all patchwork, and so shapeless and diverse in composition that each bit, each moment, plays its own game.
The companies that will thrive are those that see environmental challenges as opportunities for innovation.