The silence between them was heavy, filled with unspoken words and unresolved emotions.
Gunpowder is my brush, the sky is my canvas.#火药是我的画笔,天空是我的画布。
普罗旺斯的每朵花都知道我的名字,而我知道每片花瓣的秘密。
如果你愿意,可以错误地思考,但在任何情况下都要为自己思考。
The power of literature lies in its ability to make us see the world through different eyes.