肠已断,泪难收。相思重上小红楼。情知已被山遮断,频倚阑干不自由。
译文:柔肠早已寸断,泪水止不住地流。为了相思,我再次登上小红楼。明知心上人已被群山阻隔,却还是不由自主地频频倚靠栏杆,望向他离去的方向。
"I don't want to be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me."
The only way to know your limits is to go beyond them.
我总是做一些我还没有完全准备好的事情。我认为这就是你成长的方式。
Mental processes are the tools by which we build our survival.