The future of food security lies beneath the waves, and we must farm the seas responsibly.

当语言变得苍白无力，音乐就开始诉说。

One is the happiest thing is that somebody loves you.When you are at my time， I absent-minded，When I come to you， when you have gone.We are always in a meeting to miss， losing a lot of.However， I want to say this is because we are still young.No， perhaps this is our life.From then on， I always looked back the road.

释义：只有连根拔除杂草，才能确保它不会再发芽生长。如果砍草时不除去根部，到了春天杂草还会再度生长。