The wine of youth does not always clear with advancing years; sometimesit grows turbid.
青春美酒并不总是随岁月流逝而日渐清彻,有时它会日渐混浊。
语言是存在的家。人在其中居住。
I don’t need anyone to understand me. My art speaks for itself.
The best characters are the ones who stay with you long after the book is closed.