Behind every bushel of grain is a story of dedication that spans generations.
每一蒲式耳谷物的背后都是跨越几代人的奉献故事。
Then I had religion, then I had a vision. I could not turn from their revel in derision. Then I saw the Congo creeping through the black, cutting through the forest with a golden track。
内在的境遇如果没有进入意识，就会外在地显现为命运。
在黑暗中，语言是引导我们的光。