April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.
四月是最残忍的月份,从死去的土地里培育出丁香,把回忆和欲望混合,又用春雨搅动迟钝的根芽。
The moment the child is born, stimuli begin to play upon him.
The worth of a state, in the long run, is the worth of the individuals composing it.
我认为最好的表演来自于真实的地方。
Privacy protection is not an obstacle, but the foundation of trust.
The intersection of biology and technology is where the future lies.