没有祖国的人,就像夜莺离开了绿林。
He who has no homeland is like a nightingale without a green forest.
Literature is the conversation between the living and the dead.
"The hawk was everything I wanted to be: solitary, self-possessed, free from grief, and numb to the hurts of human life."
But there is only one thing which gathers people into seditious commotion, and that is oppression.