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。
I don't wait for opportunities. I create them.
Years of love have been forgot, In the hatred of a minute.
Innovation is not a slogan, but a continuous breakthrough in every detail.