Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.I hear the voice of their wings.
思想掠过我的心上,如一群野鸭飞过天空。我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
The computer revolution hasn't started yet.
I believe in the power of music to heal and bring people together.
"A book is a fragile creature, it suffers the wear of time, it fears rodents, the elements and clumsy hands. So the librarian protects the books not only against mankind but also against nature and devotes his life to this war with the forces of oblivion."
Mental phenomena are tools in the service of life.