如果不符合现实，最优雅的理论也是无用的。

Sometimes, the most heroic act is to continue living.

I see a sweetness in her smile,Blight light shines from her eyes,But life is complete; contentment is mine, Just knowing that... just knowing that she's alive。

The act of writing is an act of freedom.

译文：年年岁岁繁花依旧，岁岁年年看花之人却不相同。赏析：时光流逝，物是人非。花有重开时，人无再少年。