译文:西风落日下野草斑驳,秋日天空云淡风轻,一只孤鸟飞过。我这个两鬓斑白的游子,又骑着马登上了太行山。
I'm never pleased with anything, I'm a perfectionist, it's part of who I am.
The artist must be a mirror of the cosmos.
I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm cleaning out my closet.