The house,the stars,the desert,what givethem their beauty is something that is invisible.
When given the choice between being right orbeing kind, choose kind.
夏天的飞鸟,飞到我窗前唱歌,又飞去了。秋天的黄叶,他们没有什麼可唱的,只是叹息一声,飞落在那里。