释义:清风虽有意挽留却难以留住我,明月虽无心却自然地照耀着我。
I shall die again and again to know that life is inexhaustible.
I don't want to be a tree; I want to be its meaning.
The poor dream all their lives of getting enough to eat and looking like the rich. And what do the rich dream of? Losing weight and looking like the poor.
The Internet is a reflection of our society and it magnifies both the good and the bad.