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。
The best way to predict the future is to design it.
The world is a very complicated place, and it's not always easy to understand what's happening around us.