我们不仅仅是念诗,诗从我们舌尖滑落,就像蜜糖,情绪高涨,女人亢奋,灵魂驰骋。
We didn't just read poetry, we let it drip from our tongues like honey,Spirits soared, women swooned and gods were created.
You have to be willing to fail, to be wrong, to start over again with lessons learned.