We didn't just read poetry, we let it drip from our tongues like honey,Spirits soared, women swooned and gods were created.
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。
不敢冒犯别人的人不可能诚实。
在夜晚的寂静中,作家找到了最响亮的声音。
Every stroke carries the weight of emotion, every color sings a silent song.
广东话谚语