The love of a teacher is like drops of dew, which can revive even a withered soul; the love of a teacher is like a warm spring breeze, which can melt even frozen emotions.
我们必须倾听土地的声音 - 只要我们愿意听,它会告诉我们它的需求。
当我们想到过去时,我们挑选的是美好的事物。我们想相信一切都是那样的。
我们无法选择时代,但我们可以选择如何回应它。
If you want something you’ve never had, you must be willing to do something you’ve never done.