云朵飘飘，萦绕着我的车轮；疾风飒飒，吹掠着我的车旗。缤纷连绵，昏昏暗暗又朦胧，倏忽之间，惚惚回到了故乡。
"I believe that every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up."
文学是社会的镜子，反映其美德和恶习。
When you can do the common things of life in an uncommon way, you will command the attention of the world.
The most real thing that human beings can touch is the silence in loneliness.