La musique est le bruit qui pense.
父亲不慈爱,子女就不会孝顺;兄长不友爱,弟弟就不会恭敬;丈夫不仁义,妻子就不会顺从。
A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.
诗人是一只夜莺,坐在黑暗中用甜美的声音歌唱来鼓舞自己的孤独。
"We are all storytellers, weaving the fabric of our lives with the threads of our memories."