假如我梦见你爱我,你休怪,醒来,我空余泪眼。
We’re not focused on the numbers. We’re focused on the things that produce the numbers.
用心栽花、施肥、灌溉,花却总是不开;无意间将柳条插在地上,却长成了郁郁葱葱的柳树。
"The act of writing is an act of resistance against the chaos of the world."