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.
夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。
The poet's mission is to illuminate the darkness.
文学即自由。
Programming is an unnatural act.
The most important decision you make is to be in a good mood.
实现伟大的唯一方法是热爱你所做的事情。