众里寻他千百度。蓦然回首,那人却在,灯火阑珊处。
译文:我在人群中千百次地寻找他,不经意间一回头,却发现那个人站在灯火稀疏、幽暗冷清的地方。
艺术是一面照向社会的镜子,但也是一把塑造社会的锤子。
It is a curious subject of observation and inquiry, whether hatred and love be not the same thing at bottom.
哲学研究不应局限于文本的解释,而应以智慧的培养为目标。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs,flutter and fall there with a sigh.