You forget what you want to remember, and you remember what you want to forget.
译文:在清风明月下,仿佛时光无尽,我能自在地驾乘鸾鸟仙鹤。人间不过是虚幻的梦境,回首往事,实在不堪再去重温。
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
我尝试从每种情况中学习,无论是积极的还是消极的。
如果你不相信爱,那么生活的意义是什么?
The global art scene is not a monolith; it is a mosaic of diverse perspectives and practices.