译文：柔肠早已寸断，泪水止不住地流。为了相思，我再次登上小红楼。明知心上人已被群山阻隔，却还是不由自主地频频倚靠栏杆，望向他离去的方向。

To lose one parent may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose both looks like carelessness.

Leadership is about creating more leaders, not more followers.

The past is never dead. It's not even past.