译文:年年岁岁繁花依旧,岁岁年年看花之人却不相同。赏析:时光流逝,物是人非。花有重开时,人无再少年。
The work of art is a spark of the eternal.
在阅读的寂静中,我们找到了最响亮的真理。
Do not follow where the path may lead. Go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.