Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky.I hear the voice of their wings.
思想掠过我的心上，如一群野鸭飞过天空。我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
在和平时期，儿子埋葬父亲。在战争中，父亲埋葬儿子。
Capitalism, then, is by nature a form or method of economic change and not only never is but never can be stationary.
技术将成为传统能源与更清洁未来之间的桥梁。
"Technique without vision is empty, vision without technique is blind."