绘画很像下棋：你的思维总是跑在你最终要走的棋前面。
忧愁在我心中沉寂平静，正如黄昏在寂静的林中。
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may. Old Time is still a-flying. And this same flower that smiles today, tomorrow will be dying.
Little bitty stinging rain, and big old fat rain, rain that flew in side every ways.
Architecture is not just about the design of space, but also about the design of life.