My flower is ephemeral, and she has only four thorns to defend herself against the world. And I have left on my planet, all alone!
我的花生命是短暂的，她只有四根刺可以保护自己，抵御世界，我却将她独自留在我的星球上了！
诗歌是反映灵魂的镜子。
创新不仅仅是新工具，更是新的思维方式。