The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page.
世界是一本书,不旅行的人只读了一页。
我希望被人们记住为一个能够帮助他人表达自我并活在当下的人。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs,flutter and fall there with a sigh.
贫贱是苦难的境界,能很好地居于其境者就苦中有乐;富贵是快乐的境地,不能很好地对待富贵的人便会乐极生悲。
水边的芦苇夜间结霜,月色寒冷与山色一同显得苍茫。