夜晚是一个伟大的谜,但星星是它的线索。
Oh,I live to be the ruler of life,not a slave
"I don't write for children. I write for people."
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away。 And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh。
作家必须是世界的敏锐观察者和心灵的深刻思考者。