"The past is never dead. It's not even past."
过去从未死去，它甚至还没有过去。
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。
"The past is always present, shaping who we are in ways we don’t always understand."
The woodcutter's axe begged for its handle from tree,the tree gave it.
A gentleman is one who never hurts anyone’s feelings unintentionally.