云朵飘飘，萦绕着我的车轮；疾风飒飒，吹掠着我的车旗。缤纷连绵，昏昏暗暗又朦胧，倏忽之间，惚惚回到了故乡。

One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, never doubted clouds would break.

The social brain hypothesis suggests that our intelligence evolved to manage our complex social lives.

我不喜欢过度思考音乐，它应该自然流淌。

"The power of literature lies in its ability to make us feel less alone."