世界上充满了神奇的事物，耐心地等待着我们的感官变得更加敏锐。

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,Old time is still a-flying,And this same flower that smiles today,Tomorrow will be dying.

I don’t want to be compared to anyone. I want to make my own history.

Once you label me you negate me.

每个孩子都是不同的花朵，共同让这个世界变成一个美丽的花园。