我无所畏惧——不是鲁莽的那种,而是忠于真实的自我。
每个人的生活都是一部等待被书写的小说。
The people who were trying to make this world worse are not taking the day off. Why should I?
I’m not gonna dim my light for anybody.
Poetry is the language of a state of crisis.
花儿凋落随水流去,带着淡淡的红色,心中有无尽的闲愁,默默无言地埋怨着东风。