Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words.
Dark clouds becomes heaven's flowers when kissed by light。
君子重视自身的努力,而不羡慕上天的恩赐;小人放弃自身的努力,而羡慕上天的恩赐。
诗人是一个总是说真话的骗子。
我不相信失败。如果你享受了过程,那就不是失败。