People throw rocks at things that shine，But they can’t take what’s us.The stakes are high， the water's rough， But this love is ours.

The study of ancient DNA is like opening a window to the past.

看着我，每个人的脸上都有印记。你第一次手术时，我长了这条皱纹，最后一次手术时，我长了这些皱纹。这张地图会为我们指引方向。而这张地图标记着我们去过的地方，它绝对不是丑陋的。

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.