The wheat fields whisper the stories of the past, but the wind carries them away with the dust of progress.
麦田低语着过去的故事,但风却将它们与进步的尘埃一同吹散。
To be a moral human being is to pay, be obliged to pay, certain kinds of attention.
保持饥饿,保持愚蠢。
"The beauty of language lies in its ability to transcend boundaries and touch hearts."