我要向你走去,你向我走来已经很久了。虽然我们相会之前谁也不知道对方的存在。
The artist is the confidant of nature, flowers carry on dialogues with him through the graceful bending of their stems and the harmoniously tinted nuances of their blossoms.
The advantage of poetry over life is that poetry, if it is sharp enough, may last.