Wealth is the product of man's capacity to think.
战争是一场悲剧，但有时是必要的。
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away。 And yellow leaves of autumn， which have no songs， flutter and fall there with a sigh。
La poesía no tiene fronteras, es un lenguaje universal que conecta almas a través del tiempo y el espacio.