The wine of youth does not always clear with advancing years; sometimesit grows turbid.
青春美酒并不总是随岁月流逝而日渐清彻,有时它会日渐混浊。
The most profound art often emerges from the tension between tradition and innovation.
设想英雄到了晚年,不住在温柔乡还能住在哪里。