In business, if you're not moving forward, you're falling behind.
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。
写作是探索我们内心未知的一种方式。
译文:锦官城里每日音乐声轻柔悠扬,一半随着江风飘去,一半飘入了云端。这样的乐曲只应该天上有,人间里哪能听见几回?
艺术不是反映现实的镜子,而是塑造现实的锤子。
"I write to destroy the world, but I always end up creating it."