但我爱她，她可以褪色，可以萎谢，怎样都可以；但我只看她一眼，万般柔情，涌上心头。
But I love her. She could fade and wither， how can； but I just look at her， all the tenderness， Chung on the heart.
I believe in the power of music to heal and bring people together.
Covenants, without the sword, are but words, and of no strength to secure a man at all.
人是唯一拒绝成为自己的生物。