我们不是从祖先那里继承地球;我们是从子孙那里借来的。这一原则指导着我们迈出的每一步。
In a field by the river my love and I did stand,And on my leaning shoulder she laid her snow-white hand.She bid me take life easy, as the grass grows on the weirs;But I was young and foolish, and now am full of tears.
Houston, Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed.